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she began, only to let out a
startled gasp of surprise when he gave her arm a tug that sent her tumbling
over his knee.
    Lyndsay was so stunned that for a moment she just lay
there, draped over his lap. And by the time she did recover a moment later, it
was too late to push herself off his lap because he
had placed a hand on the small of her back, effectively holding her in
place. God, he was so strong. She'd
known he was cute, but she had never realized how muscular he was. It wasn't
just his arms that were built, either. She could feel the muscles bunching in
his thighs as he held her down, too.
    "You've been asking for this spanking for weeks now,
and it's past time that I gave you one," he growled.
"You spend more time shopping for yourself than helping the customers. You come
in late and leave early all the time, and on top of all that, you do a lousy
job working the register. Considering all of that, I'd say this spanking is
long overdue."
    The word "spanking" made her gasp in surprise. And
though some part of her knew she should be struggling to get free, Lyndsay couldn't seem to make herself move. She couldn't seem to think about anything but the feel of his hand on her
back and the firm, authoritative tone of his voice. Something about being at
the mercy of this strong, sexy guy had her pulse racing wildly. She realized
suddenly that not only was he going to spank her, but that she wanted him to!
    Without warning, his hand came down on her upturned
bottom with a smack, and she let out a yelp. But he ignored her protest,
bringing his hand down on her other cheek, a little harder this time. Ouch, she
thought. That had really stung!
    Unable to help herself, Lyndsay squirmed a little, and her sexy boss immediately wrapped his arm around her
slender waist to hold her more firmly in place as he delivered a series of
rapid-fire spanks.
    Despite the fact that the spanking stung fiercely, Lyndsay found that she was almost more aware of his arm
wrapped around her waist than she was of the punishment he was administering to
her bottom. Even when he lifted her skirt a moment later and covered her
panty-covered ass with sharp, stinging smacks, all she could think about was
how much of a thrill it was to be in his control. Shouldn't she be embarrassed
that her boss was spanking her like this? she wondered. But she wasn't. Her face was
flushed alright, but it wasn't from embarrassment. She had never been so
completely dominated by a guy, and she discovered that it was driving her
crazy. Where had this submissive side of her come from? She didn't know the
answer to that. All she knew was that it had her pussy tingling, and that she
loved it!
    The spanking continued, with her boss delivering
sharp smacks to first one cheek, and then the other. Maybe he wasn't doing it
as hard as he had been in the beginning, or maybe she was just getting used to
the spanking, because it didn't seem to hurt as much as it had. Whatever the
reason, while her ass still stung, the spanks were getting more and more
enjoyable with every smack he gave her. She realized that she wasn't even
squirming now, but lying there submissively as she eagerly awaited the next
smack.
    For one wild moment, Lyndsay wondered if he would pull down her panties and spank her on the bare ass. She
wanted him to, and her face flushed as hot as her bottom at the thought. If her
panties came down, he would see how excited she was, she thought. Suddenly, she
yearned for him to discover what he was doing to her.
    But just as fast as it had started, the spanking
stopped, and she was back on her feet. Her short skirt fluttered back down
around her thighs, covering her burning bottom. Her legs wobbly, she reached
back to rub her throbbing asscheeks as she looked up
at him.
    She parted her lips expectantly, half-expecting him
to pull her into his arms and kiss her. But to her dismay, he only stood there
in front of her, regarding her sternly.
    "No more goofing off at work!" he told her.