My New Job – Part 6

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My New Job – Part 6After Mr. Jacobs drove away, we stayed in the parking lot while Elaine made a phone call. After hanging up she asked me to switch places with her and drive us back as she wanted to return a few calls on the way, so that “when we get home, I wont be distracted and we can talk about our meeting [she paused, then added] and your behavior”Oh great, now I have to think about this the whole way home. I didnt think anything was wrong with my behavior. Maybe Elaine agrees? Yeah right, she never likes anything I do, or maybe she just gets off spanking my ass? I’m having an internal conversation with myself as I drive and she’s on the phone.When back at the home office, I immediately head towards my desk when she stops me and asks, “Where are you going?” and I advise that I was heading to my desk as I wanted to check my voicemail. “That can wait Stephen. I want to talk to you first!”She’s sitting at her desk and I’m standing in front of it. “Stephen, overall, I think today went really well. There were some really big positives that came from it. I think he was impressed with my spiel, and he wants you to come to his office to further train him on our systems – which is a real plus as he’s not asked for this in the past when it was just me – and obviously, the big one is that he’s upping his investments with us! [I am standing the whole time she is speaking to me. There is normally a chair in front for someone to sit on, but she moved it so she can rest her feet on it. Clearly, she wants me uncomfortable.] What do you think Stephen?”I think your speech was incredible Elaine. Seriously, I was sitting there thinking to myself how impressive you are. Your ability to bring all the information together on the fly was great, you really had his attention. “Thank you Stephen it wasnt totally on the fly, I put the thoughts together ahead of time in case I needed it. This is something you need to learn, the art of being prepared for what’s not expected. But anyway, thanks for saying that, I’m happy I’m impressing you.” [and she smiled – wow, a warm smile, I must be growing on her, is what Im thinking]She continued, “but honestly Stephen, I dont think I impressed him.” Nonsense, I responded. “No Stephen, I think he was more focused on you, you yourself said it, his finger was tracing lines up and down your thigh until his whole hand came to rest on your crotch” Her bringing this up embarrasses me. I feel my face getting warm. She doesnt stop. “And your mind was drifting as we saw when I called your name, you werent paying attention.” I started to apologize and she said that it’s ok. And then she asked The Question.”Stephen, I’m curious about something. If you didnt like Mr. Jacobs touching you as you said to me when he was in the restroom, then why didnt you push his hand away, or perhaps even excused yourself to go to the bathroom, just to get away? Why didnt you do that?”Standing there, I tried to think of her purpose for asking this. Was she thinking that, as her daughter’s husband, that I am into guys and canlı bahis that perhaps this could affect our marriage somehow? I chuckled to myself, and thought, hey if this is what you’re worried about, I suggest you talk to your daughter, afterall, she forced me to suck another man’s cock to prove how much I loved her….but then again you probably know that. I’m struggling to figure out why she is asking. While these are lots of thoughts, I doubt more than ten seconds went by. I responded: Elaine, I did it for you. I can tell she is surprised by this but I dont give her a chance to say anything. I continue, Elaine, when we left, you told me not to fuck up. Sitting at the table when his hand touched me, I thought it was an accident, but then he kept going and I knew it wasnt…but I kept thinking of you. “Who are you k**ding Stephen, you knew that if you made a scene, I would spank your ass so hard, and so would Melanie once you got home.” It’s true Elaine, I did think of that, but that’s not why I didnt say something. As I said, I was thinking of you. You have spent so much time with me, teaching me, grooming me, allowing me to work with other clients, etc, essentially, you have been investing in my growth and I felt that if I adversely reacted to his hand, that it would be a reflection on you, and it would most likely affect our business relationship with him….and I felt I owed you more. “Wow Stephen, thank you. I have been investing in you. I like you a lot, and want to see you grow and soar, and not just because you are my son-in-law. Thank you for doing what you did – or rather didnt do – and thank you for respecting me and being honest with me now at your own expense.” You’re Welcome Elaine! then she added, “did you enjoy it? ” and flashed the most sly, most sexiest grin I have ever seen from her. I never looked at my mother-in-law as sexy, but on my god, that grin took my by surprise …I didnt respond and she didnt push, but I think she knew, she made a point.”Stephen, regardless of what you said, I do have to spank you. You were caught not paying attention and worse, you didnt listen to me when I told you that you should create a presentation of the screen shots vs. relying on the Internet to do it live. You were struggling to get a good connection there – what would have been the result if you couldnt connect”? she asked, knowing full well the answer. “But today’s spanking is going to be a little different. I want you to participate in choosing my implements! I will choose one and you choose the other. I am going to use my favorite wooden spoon on you. It will hurt, as Im sure it always does, but I feel it’s important that you understand that as much as we shared together here, I am still very serious about disciplining you and making you the best possible. I dont know what you are going to choose, but I know you will take it serious. I’m also going to add one additional element. You will get 200 spanks, delivered hard and slow. While you are looking for an implement, I am going to write bahis siteleri on this piece of paper how I am going to allocate your punishment. Specifically, how many come from the spoon and how many come from your choice. Sound good?” Yes, thank you. “Now, go look through the house (Hank is not home so feel free to look everywhere) and find your implement of choice for me to use on you.”I went into her house. I wasnt sure what to take. Hairbrush, leather belt, bath brush (nooooo), spatula, small spoon, piece of wood from the garage, yard stick….I really didnt know. Ive been spanked with the wooden spoon before. It hurt so freakin much that any other object after it would be horrible, I didnt want to choose anything, but obviously, that wasnt going to be acceptable. I walked through the mudroom and there on the floor were her flip flops. These have a stiff bottom (I think they are leather) and the strap is adorned with fake gemstones. I think they look so sexy on her feet. I know, it’s crazy, I’m thinking that my mother-in-law has sexy feet. I picked them up and touched them, the sole was flexible, not stiff like a spoon or a hairbrush, which should mean it wont hurt as much [ha, Im such a fool]. Then a really crazy thought occurred to me: every time I see her wearing them, Im going to think of this spanking. I wondered if she would react the same. . As I walked back through the house and into the office, I was thinking about the allocation. I had a strong suspicion that she was going to weigh heavily with the spoon. I walked into her office and before I could say anything, she piped up, “What did you choose Stephen, show me” and I moved the shoes from behind my back so she could see. “Oh Stephen, you chose my shoes. What a delightful choice. May I asked why?” Because Elaine, they will be a good reminder to me now and every time I see you wearing them. “Really? Is that all?” she sounded skeptical as she should have. Yes, that is all. She raised an eyebrow and looked to be about to say something, but did not. She reached into her desk and pulled out the piece of paper. “Here Stephen, read your fate.” I picked up the note and read it. It said 25 with the spoon and 175 with my implement……Oh crap, perhaps I should have choose a toothbrush.”Stephen, I feel honored you chose my shoes and for the reason you said. I will do my best to make this punishment a memorable one for you, even if I’m wearing these shoes ten years from now. Understood?” Yes, thank you Elaine. “Now Stephen, remove your pants,.” She reached out and took my hand and led me a few steps to her chair. She sat down and told me to get across her lap. I did just that, my soft penis, positioned between her thighs. The spoon came down. Owwwww! OMG, no warning, no words, nothing! “Stephen do not move, maintain your position.” Yes Elaine, I’m sorry Elaine. Bammm, whack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack……this is her idea of slow? I was bouncing and moving all over her legs. Once she squeezed her thighs a bit and I could feel by cock bahis şirketleri touching her, it didnt feel good, it fucking hurt! When the 25th smack of the spoon hit me, I was relieved, thank god, now we can move on to the shoe, is what I thought. Crazy to think that I was happy to finish 25 smacks only to move on to 175 with a shoe, but I was. With her hand, she caressed my cheeks. “Do you understand that when I tell you to make a presentation, that I am doing so because I think it is the best approach?” Yes, I’m sorry Elaine. I will do that next time. “And what about the time after that?” All the time Elaine, whatever you want, I will do it. “Hmmm, I’m glad you see it my way. I will remind you when necessary that you said, ‘whatever you want.’ Stephen, it makes me very happy that you chose my shoe, something very personal to me.” “Stephen, I know I said I would issue your punishment slow, but I changed my mind.” I uttered a sound and she said “relax, it will be over quicker. You ready?” Yes, and she unleashed a flurry or spanks. I counted 230, she said it was 175. Her shoe touched every inch of my cheeks and even my upper thighs. I hate to admit it…I cried. Once the first tear fell, I was like a waterfall. I sniffled and tried to suppress it, but it didnt matter, as she was unaffected. When done, she had me stand up and handed me the shoe. [when I picked the shoe, I had taken both of them. It wasnt until now that I realized that she had put one of them on her foot. ] “Stephen, please return the shoe to where it belongs” I turned to walk towards her house and she said, “Stephen it belongs on my foot, bend down and put it on for me.” When I did, I saw the other one on her foot – they looked good on her. I slipped it on her foot and made a point of touching her leg in doing so. I stood up and she asked, “are you okay?” Yes, thank you Elaine for giving me the discipline I deserve and need. “Let me give you a hug.” I stepped forward and put my arms around her and she did the same. She placed one hand on my back and the other on my lower back and pulled my tight. I got a hard-on, but this time I did not pull back, I stayed in position, and so did she. I was so hard, I could feel myself touching her. She released the hug after a few minutes and we both took a step backwards. My cock was pointing to the ceiling. “Stephen spanking you is a necessity. Hugging you is not…but I like hugging you, and apparently you feel the same.” She looked down at herself and saw it, “oh Stephen, you left a little mark on my skirt, clean it off.” I turned to get a tissue from the box on her desk and she boldly stated, “with your fucking tongue Stephen, now, dont waste time or it will stain.” And there I was, on my knees in front of my boss, my mother-in-law, licking my pre-cum off her skirt. When done, I stood and my cock was still pointing to the sky. “go return your phone calls” and motioned with her hand dismissingly.Sitting at my desk, a few thoughts occupied my mind. First was that my mother-in-law keeps giving me hard-ons and she is not shying away. Second is that Mr. Jacobs gave me a hard-on too, and he definitely was not shying away. And three, I was so turned on by both of their touches…and something told me it was only going to continue.

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