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Nicole Patton had made it her mission to punish Melanie Pearson again. She made no secret of her pleasure at beating the young author severely in the office of her boss, Suzanne Ann Bryant. Nicole had been patient, believing that the successful young author would miss her deadlines again and this would mean that the nineteen year old secretary would be handed Melanie’s home address and instructed by Ms Bryant to teach the woman the error of her ways. She looked longingly at the cupboard where the bags of implements were kept and decided that they needed an outing soon.

However, Melanie Pearson had learned her lesson. She did not want a repeat performance of being punished by her editor, Ms Bryant, and most importantly, by the young secretary, whose dose of corporal punishment had meant that she had been unable to sit down properly for eight days. She also wanted to avoid upsetting her girlfriend Diane, who had punished her on her return home. And so it had been that Melanie Pearson had completed and submitted the second novel in the series to Ms Bryant in person two days before her two week extension was due to expire. She had sensed the disappointment on Nicole Patton’s face when she had arrived at the office to see Suzanne. The manuscript was safely stored in her leather bag and she also had a copy on a USB stick, just in case.

It had now been three and a half months since Nicole had given the pretty author a severe, bare bottomed spanking and it was time for a repeat performance. She had it all worked out. So, on that Monday morning when she knew Melanie’s new manuscript was due, she had arrived at work an hour early. She also knew that Suzanne Bryant would not be in the office that day. She also knew that Suzanne did not get work emails direct to her mobile phone. She relied upon picking them up from her work computer when she was in the office.

“Perfect!” Nicole Patton thought to herself.

Nicole busied herself with various tasks and made herself a cup of coffee which she placed on her desk, next to her computer keyboard. She then smiled as she typed in Suzanne’s login details:

Username: SuzanneABryant

Password: Rachael_M_Bergstram

The young secretary smiled to herself, remembering how she had discovered every one of Suzanne’s passwords. The older lady had an awful memory and had resorted to keeping a record of them all in a notepad which she kept in the bottom left hand drawer of her desk. Nicole had come across it while searching for something and had immediately opened it. Suzanne Bryant had made it so easy. Writing which account each username and password was for next to it.

Over the next few months, Nicole had accessed whatever account she fancied and read emails to find out what was going on, always carefully clicking on the option to “mark as unread” so no-one would suspect that someone had already seen them.

Nicole hesitated for a second, before she clicked onto the email icon on the desktop and waited. It brought up the login page and Nicole quickly filled in both fields:

Email: [email protected]

Password: “What Goes Around, Comes Around!”

She had to smile at that password. It was just so true and in Melanie Pearson’s case, it was going to come around so very unexpectedly.

As things transpired, Nicole Patton did not have to wait too long to find what she was looking for. At 8:32am on that Monday morning, Melanie Pearson’s email, containing her latest novel, arrived in Suzanne Bryant’s inbox. The young secretary didn’t even read the message that appeared, she simply clicked on the attached manuscript, sent it to her printer and watched as the pages collected in the paper tray. Once complete, she gathered them up, placed them into her handbag and smiled. She’d read it when she got home that night before burning it. She had to admit, that although she hated the stuck up author, her work was really sexy and it did turn on her reading about naughty ladies being punished in various scenarios.

Nicole looked over the reception desk and made sure that there was no one there watching before she hit the “delete” button on the screen and the message entitled “Manuscript” disappeared from Suzanne Bryant’s inbox. She then went to “deleted items” and removed the message from there too. The secretary then logged herself out of her boss’ account before logging back in to her own. Nicole Patton looked over at the cupboard and once again thought about the implements – surely it would only take a matter of days before Suzanne would give her Melanie’s home address with instructions to beat her severely for her failure. She would enjoy it more this time and she would make sure that the young author, despite her protests of innocence, would take the hardest beating she had ever administered.

The next day, Suzanne was back in the office and it did not take long for her to come straight out of her office and walk over to the reception desk, where Nicole was busy typing. Seeing her tall, red haired boss standing there, Nicole stopped her work and looked up.

“Did Melanie Pearson call in yesterday to explain about her new book, Nicole?” Suzanne said softly.

Nicole made it look as though she was thinking before answering the question.

“No Ms. Bryant. I didn’t receive any phone calls or emails from her.” Nicole smiled.

“Would you like me to give her a call for you?”

Suzanne smiled and moved back from the reception desk.

“No. I’ll call her myself.” She paused and shook her head.

“Just strange. She should have submitted book three yesterday and I’ve not got any messages from her about it.” Suzanne paused and looked at her large hands.

“And you would think after what we did to her to get the last book finished, that she would not want a repeat.”

With that, Suzanne turned and headed back to her office and closed the door gently behind her. Nicole Patton couldn’t help but give out a loud laugh. She remembered only too well what Melanie had to endure as a result of not submitting her novel. Not only had she been severely beaten by Suzanne and herself, Nicole had read an email from Diane Jamieson to Suzanne which had told the older woman how she had also punished Melanie that night. The young secretary placed her right hand over her mouth to hide her smile and stifle her laugh as she thought about the diminutive Melanie being made to suck her girlfriend’s strap on and then have it forced roughly up her already sore bottom. Nicole wondered if Diane would do even worse things after she had been to their flat to beat Melanie once again.

Half an hour later, Suzanne emerged once more from her office and leaned over the reception desk where Nicole sat. The young secretary finished typing the message that she was working on before looking at Suzanne, who waited patiently.

“I’ve just checked tomorrow’s schedule and I have nothing on so I’ve told Melanie that we will be dropping in on her about ten tomorrow morning.” Suzanne watched as Nicole Patton reached over for the appointments diary.

“You had better get Lucinda to come and cover for you here tomorrow.”

Nicole smiled. “Yes, Ms Bryant. I’ll arrange that.”

Suzanne hid her displeasure well. “Oh, and remember to bring the bags with you, Nicole. I’ll see you at about 8:00 am tomorrow and we’ll drive up to Melanie’s.”

With that, she turned and headed back to her office where she closed the door quietly behind her. Nicole Patton smiled but resisted the urge that was overwhelming her to open the cupboard and bring out the bags that instant. She began thinking about how she would punish Melanie the following day. It would be even more fun this time. Melanie Pearson, pleading that she had sent her manuscript and that it was complete. This falling on the deaf ears of Suzanne who would calmly instruct her to strip and then bend over for a spanking.

Nicole made a mental note of how and what she would do to Melanie. After a hand spanking which Suzanne would probably administer, she would use the clothes brush again, followed by the slipper, maybe a wooden paddle, definitely that nasty Canadian prison strap that she’d been longing to try out and then finally, the dragon cane. This time, naughty Melanie would get more than just twelve strokes with it – Nicole Patton decided that she would beat her until she was told to stop by Suzanne. She smiled as she returned to her work.

The following morning, Nicole arrived at work at 7:30am and was joined soon after by Suzanne Bryant who was dressed as smartly as ever in a crisp white blouse and long black skirt. Nicole already had the leather bag containing the implements out on her desk and the long, document case, containing her canes, lay next to it. The young secretary noticed that Suzanne was not as talkative as she usually was, but thought nothing of it.

“Probably had too much sex with Rachael last night,” she thought to herself.

They left the office shortly after 8:00am for the drive to Melanie Pearson’s flat. The journey was made in almost silence as Suzanne drove and Nicole couldn’t think of anything that sounded intelligent to say to her. Nicole Patton smiled at the thought of getting to punish the stuck up author once again and concentrated upon how she would administer the punishment to Melanie’s bottom. The secretary had to admit that although she disliked Melanie intensely, that she did have a nice bottom. It was very spankable and it was certainly going to be spanked today.

Suzanne Bryant pulled up outside Melanie’s flat at about 9:25am and slowly got out of the top of the range Audi. She waited for Nicole, who went and took the bags from the boot and they made their way to Melanie’s front door. Suzanne was just about to press the doorbell when the front door was opened and they were greeted by Diane Jamieson, Melanie’s girlfriend.

“Hello there. So nice to see you Suzanne!” Diane beamed and pulled the older lady towards her and held her for a moment in an embrace.

“You too. I thought it would be nice if we could all get together to sort out this messy business.” Suzanne replied, kissing Diane on the cheek.

Nicole thought for a moment. This was strange. Diane was so happy. Surely she should be really angry at seeing her on the doorstep, turning up to do to her girlfriend what they had promised to do. Still, she stood there in silence as the women exchanged small talk and jokes.

“Well, you had better come on in so that we can sort this all out.” Diane said cheerily and pushed the front door wide open, allowing Suzanne and Nicole past her.

Suzanne Bryant headed down the hallways and into the flat where Melanie Pearson was standing in the doorway. Again, the younger woman moved aside and let Suzanne and Nicole enter the flat. Within moments, all four women were standing in Melanie’s living room trying to think of what to say. It was Suzanne Bryant who broke the silence.

“Well, Melanie how are you today. I do hope you have sorted out your email problems.”

Nicole suppressed her grin and stared at the young author, tightening her grip on the bag containing her implements.

“Fine, Ms Bryant, once I had worked out what was going on.” Melanie replied quietly.

Melanie sat down on the sofa next to her girlfriend and invited Suzanne Bryant and Nicole Patton to sit on the other sofa which faced them.

“Good. I’m glad, because we all know what conditions we imposed on you last time. I found it rather strange that we had the same issue again until you explained it to me on the phone.

Nicole was confused. Surely everyone should be angry with Melanie Pearson by now, and she should be well on the way to stripping for her punishment.

“I did do as Diane suggested and checked with my IT guys.” Suzanne smiled and looked at Nicole.

“Your email did arrive on time, but then was deleted by someone who had logged into my account.” Suzanne’s left hand landed gently on Nicole’s bare knee.

“When they checked up, they found that Nicole here had been the one accessing my email account and had deleted the email that you sent me.” Ms Bryant’s stare burned through her young secretary.

“And so, today, we’re going to hear Nicole’s excuses and then decide what to do about her behaviour, aren’t we Miss Patton?” Suzanne’s grip tightened on her kneecap and the young girl could feel herself getting hot.

Nicole stared at Melanie. Then Diane and then finally, at Suzanne. She thought for a few moments about how to explain things but realised that she had been caught out. She now had to talk herself out of this mess that she had got herself into. The fact that Suzanne had called her “Miss Patton” didn’t bode well – she never called her that. Always Nicole. This was a serious mistake and one way or another, she was going to pay for it. She remained silent looking around the room, until she was interrupted by an increasingly angry Suzanne.

“Well Nicole... what have you got to say for yourself, girl?”

Nicole swallowed hard. “I’m sorry Ms Bryant. I don’t know why I did it. I guess I just wanted to punish Melanie again.”

Even at the sound of these words coming out of her mouth, 19-year old Nicole Patton knew it was an awful excuse.

“So, you deleted the email in the hope that I’d let you punish Melanie here.” She exhaled deeply.

“And you didn’t think that I’d check it out before I’d pass on her address?” Suzanne removed her hand from Nicole’s knee and got to her feet.

“Do you really think I’m that stupid girl?” Ms Bryant asked sternly.

“No Ms Bryant,” Nicole said quietly, looking up at Suzanne.

Diane and Melanie got to their feet and stood next to Suzanne who towered over Nicole who was still sitting down on the sofa.

“Well, by rights I should dismiss you immediately and there will be no reference from me for future employers.” A look of horror spread across Nicole’s face.

“No, please Ms Bryant. I’m sorry. My family depend on my job. I’ll do anything!” Nicole was a good actress, but the tears that flowed down her cheeks were absolutely genuine.

“You have let me down, and I don’t know if I will be able to trust you ever again,” Suzanne added

“Going into my emails... it’s just disgusting.”

Nicole began crying loudly, and Suzanne allowed this to continue for a good five minutes. She had the girl exactly where she wanted her. She returned to the sofa and sat next to the younger girl who was trying to regain her composure. She sniffed and sobbed and continued to wipe tears away from her eyes and cheeks.

“Well, if I do let you remain working for me there will be changes Nicole.” Suzanne said softly, looking over at Diane who had picked up the bags of implements and started emptying them on the empty sofa. Suzanne continued talking.

“I will change all my passwords and accounts. You will be closely supervised. If you make one more mistake like this then you will be dismissed immediately.” Ms Bryant looked over at Diane who had moved on to removing the canes and a riding crop from the long document case.

“Also, you will take a punishment today to show how naughty you have been. If you refuse, then I will dismiss you right here and now. Is that clear, Miss Patton.

Nicole continued to sniff but looked at Suzanne. She had been placed over the older lady’s lap, not long after starting work at the company, and she had enjoyed it, even if it had been a seriously hard and prolonged hand spanking. If she had to take another one, in order to keep her well-paid job, then so be it. What would be the worst that could happen? She sniffed and wiped her nose before opening her mouth to answer.

“I’ll take a punishment, Ms Bryant. I am sorry for my behaviour.”

Suzanne smiled and took Nicole’s small right hand in hers and looked at the girl who stared back at her.

“Now, I just got my nails done yesterday and I don’t fancy breaking them giving your bottom a spanking so Melanie and Diane will be administering your punishment.”

Nicole was about to protest, but Suzanne simply moved a finger across her own lips to signal that now was not the time for Nicole Patton to speak.

“As you were intent on punishing and hurting an innocent person, I think that it is only fair that Melanie and Diane deal with your behaviour young lady in any way they seem fit.” Suzanne smiled and looked up at Diane.

“I know you read the email from Diane about what happened to Melanie after she had returned home from the office and so, if Diane wishes to punish you in that way too, then you will accept it.” Suzanne watched as Melanie reached into a drawer and brought out a thick, eight inch strap on, which she placed next to the implements on the sofa.

Nicole was shocked but she had no choice. If she refused to be punished, she would lose the job which she relied on to support her family. There would be no way that she would get a similar job ever again and no way would she get such an easy job for the same salary. She had been punished numerous times whilst at school, and that one time by Ms Bryant and it hadn’t been so bad. Her bottom had soon recovered. She would have to accept the punishment and then she could return to her life as normal.

“So Nicole, What’s it to be... dismissal, or a punishment to stop you being such a naughty girl in the future?” Suzanne got to hr feet and stood next to Diane and Melanie. All three ladies had their arms folded across their chests.

Nicole continued to think about her options. She really did not like the idea of being punished with a strap on, but concluded that she could not afford to lose her job.

“I’ll take the punishment, Ms Bryant.” Nicole said softly.

“Right then, let’s get this done. Diane, over to you.” The older lady looked over to Diane Jamieson, who stepped forward and looked down at Nicole Patton.

“I want you to go with Melanie here into our bedroom and do exactly as she tells you, do you understand me naughty girl?” Diane’s tone was sharp and she was clearly very angry.

Nicole looked up at her and simply replied, “Yes Miss.”

Melanie was next to speak.

“Get up and come with me, Nicole.”

Her tone was gentle, but Nicole Patton was in no doubt that she would probably beat her senseless in revenge for what she had experienced at the hands of Nicole in Suzanne’s office a few months ago. The young secretary got to her feet and was soon walking behind Melanie Pearson. It took no time at all for them to cover the short distance from living room to bedroom and Nicole took Melanie’s invitation to step inside.

“Take all your clothes off and put them on the chair.” Melanie pointed to the chair in the corner of the large bedroom and watched as Nicole reached for the buttons of her light blue cotton blouse.

Melanie watched in silence as the younger girl removed the items of clothing one by one, neatly placing them on the chair as instructed. Soon she was standing there absolutely naked, her hands crossed across her chest to cover her small breasts. At that moment, Suzanne and Diane, who had been chatting in the living room, walked in, Diane walking straight over to the dressing table and picked up the stool from underneath then placing it beside the bed.

“I’m going to punish you young lady for being so nasty. This will not be pleasant but it is necessary.” Diane sat down on the stool, ironing the creases from her light blue dress until she was happy.

“Come and bend over my knee and no fuss young lady. Is that understood?” She snapped.

“Yes Miss,” Nicole replied quietly and walked around to Diane’s right side, quickly bending over her knee and placing her hands on the floor.

Unlike the punishment that Suzanne had administered to her, and those punishments she had dished out herself in her role as a Senior Prefect at her school where it began with a gentle rubbing on her bottom and thighs, Diane went straight for it. Diane’s small right hand was extremely hard and was brought down from quite a height. That first smack landed in the centre of Nicole Patton’s right buttock, which wobbled beautifully as Diane’s hard hand hit home.

Nicole did not move or shout out. She had been disciplined regularly whilst at school and was an extremely stubborn girl. She simply closed her eyes and tried to take her mind off the repeated slaps that Diane landed across every inch of her small bottom. Diane Jamieson spanked hard and continued spanking the small bottom which was lying over her lap for a good fifteen minutes, not pausing for a break. The only sounds that Nicole could make out during this time were the “smack!”, “smack!”, “smack!” as Diane’s right hand kissed the bottom lying there in front of her.

In the fifteen minutes that Diane spanked Nicole Patton, she had covered every inch of the small bottom. It was now a bright pink and Diane could feel that it was hot to the touch. When she finally did stop, Diane Jamieson admired her handiwork. Nicole Patton’s bottom and thighs were a nice shade of pink, but she noticed that the stubborn girl had still not been broken. That would change soon enough, Diane thought to herself.

“Melanie, go and bring the clothes brush, slipper, strap and the cane.” The older lady looked over to Melanie who was standing next to Suzanne. Both ladies had been watching Nicole’s punishment in silence.

Nicole remained silent and tried not to move whilst over Diane’s lap. In a moment, Melanie had returned and laid the implements out on the double bed.

“Take the pillows and pile them up on the end of the bed sweetie.” Diane instructed quietly and watched as Melanie dutifully complied.

Diane then turned attention back to Nicole Patton. She smacked the girl hard six times across each of her thighs before placing her hands on the younger girl’s back.

“Get up Nicole and go and lie on the pillows. I want your bottom sticking up in the air,” she commanded and watched Suzanne’s young secretary get to her feet.

Nicole Patton walked over to the bed and reluctantly placed herself over the pillows, so that her bottom was raised. She watched as Diane Jamieson picked up the ebony hairbrush with which, a few months previously, she had spanked Melanie.

“Let’s see how much you like this, young lady.” The older lady stood to Nicole Patton’s left side and tapped the already sore bottom with the brush.

“Not a word young lady, or I’ll stop your noise, do you understand me?” Diane looked down at the young secretary’s bottom.

“Yes Miss.” Nicole Patton replied quietly and buried her head in the duvet.

Diane looked over to Suzanne who simply nodded. This was the signal to Diane Jamieson to really drive her message home. She bent forward and placed her left hand on Nicole’s back, pushing her down into the bed. She then smiled at Melanie before resuming the onslaught against the young bottom in front of her.

Nicole winced as the first smack with the brush landed on her bottom, but had no time to react as Diane wrapped out spank after spank with the brush. Expertly, the strokes were distributed evenly on her left and right buttocks. Then she started to go to work on Nicole’s thighs – smacking the creases in between buttock and thighs repeatedly. Nicole squirmed around, but Diane used her left hand to push the young girl further down into the bed.

After about ten minutes with the brush, Diane finished off by giving Nicole’s bottom thirty six rapid-fire smacks with the brush – eighteen across each bum cheek. Nicole was crying she could tell and Diane Jamieson smiled over at Suzanne, who walked over to the bed. She took her right hand and gently felt her secretary’s bottom. It was so hot to the touch. Suzanne Bryant could see that the bottom was red and bruising was beginning to appear on the buttocks. Nicole had Diane’s hand print on the back of her left thigh. She smiled as she pressed her fingernail into the developing bruises and Nicole let out a loud “yelp!”

“Sssh, Nicole. We’re not even half way through your punishment.” With that Suzanne moved away and Diane had already re-taken her position beside Nicole.

Nicole looked up and noticed that Melanie had passed the slipper to Diane. She returned her head to the duvet and awaited the onslaught to begin once more. Diane Jamieson tapped the young girl’s bottom with the large rubber-soled slipper and then brought it crashing down with a heavy “smack!” Nicole tried to move but felt Diane’s left hand pushing her down into the bed.

“Mel, go and hold her down!” Diane raised her voice.

Melanie Pearson walked across to the opposite side of the bed from where Diane stood, and placed her small hands on Nicole’s shoulders. She pushed the younger girl down and held her there. There would be no way that the young secretary would be able to wriggle and move about during the slippering that was coming her way.

Melanie’s older girlfriend resumed her work and skilfully administered the large slipper across Nicole’s small bottom. Smack after smack landed across the centre of her bottom. The slipper also kissed her thighs and the creases between thigh and buttocks. As these areas were beaten, Nicole struggled furiously, but Melanie held her tightly, allowing Diane’s slipper to drive its message home. As her thrashing continued, Nicole Patton couldn’t hear anything else in the room apart from the “thud!”, “thud!”, “thud!”, “thud!” as Diane Jamieson beat her senseless. Nicole could feel Melanie’s long brown hair touch her bare skin but even this sensation couldn’t take her mind from the slipper which continued to land on her sore buttocks at regular intervals.

Finally Diane Jamieson stopped and threw the slipper onto the bed next to Nicole. She paused and ran her hands over Nicole’s bare bottom. She could see that the young secretary’s bottom was glowing red hot and was severely bruised in a few places, especially around her thighs. Ms Jamieson smiled and looked across at her girlfriend Melanie, who continued to hold Nicole down.

“Melanie, it’s your turn to spank naughty Nicole.” She gave Nicole Patton’s bottom a hard spank with her right hand which made the young girl cry out in pain.

“Yes remember Nicole – What goes around comes around!” Suzanne laughed.

Nicole sobbed and looked up straight into the eyes of Suzanne. The older woman moved around and stroked her secretary’s hair. Diane sat on the opposite side of the bed from where Nicole was positioned and placed the younger girl’s head into her light blue dress. Nicole continued to sob and could feel the tears dripping onto Diane Jamieson’s dress. Her perfume was strong and sweet but she was firmly gripped into position once again.

Out of Nicole’s sight, Suzanne handed the thick, Canadian prison strap to Melanie, who contemplated the implement for a moment. She laid it gently across the battered bottom lying across her bed in front of her and then took it slowly back behind her right shoulder. She looked over at Suzanne, who nodded, and then brought it whistling through the air, landing high across Nicole’s already sore bottom.

The young girl tried to get up but was prevented from doing so by a strong Diane, who simply used both hands to push her head and shoulders down into her blue dress. Diane Jamieson felt that her dress was wet from Nicole’s tears but she didn’t care.

The second stroke landed lower down and again, Diane used her strength to hold a hysterical Nicole Patton in place. Diane looked up at Melanie and smiled. She was proud of her girlfriend. Melanie Pearson was totally submissive but here she was administering a hard strapping to teach a naughty girl a lesson. All in all, Melanie whipped Nicole eighteen times with the large, nasty strap and secretly, felt good about it.

The strapping took fifteen minutes to administer and by the time it was over, Nicole Patton’s bottom was a mess. Added to the severe bruising that had appeared on both buttocks and her thighs, she now had three cuts that had been opened by the nasty piece of leather. Diane took a tissue from Suzanne and wiped the blood away before allowing the young secretary to move.

Diane got back to her feet and was replaced by Suzanne who sat on the bed. She smiled and stroked Nicole’s hair before placing her head down into her grey skirted knees.

“Now, Diane is going to cane you, and then we’ll see if you’re sorry for what you’ve done Miss Patton.”

Nicole remained silent and Suzanne continued to stroke her young secretary’s hair. Melanie passed the dragon cane, with which she herself had been beaten, to Diane. She swished it through the air before placing it against the young girl’s battered bottom. Diane Jamieson was really going to enjoy this. Not only because it was revenge for what Nicole had done to her Melanie. Not just because she had once been a Head Girl and had caned students on numerous occasions. Diane was going to enjoy this because she enjoyed making people suffer.

Melanie’s girlfriend continued to tap the metre long dragon cane against Nicole’s exposed bottom until she was happy where that first stroke would land. She then smiled over at Suzanne, who pushed her young secretary’s head down into her skirt and looked up just as Diane brought the cane swishing through the air, landing with a loud “thwack!” on Nicole Patton’s right buttock.

“One. You nasty little Bitch!” Diane yelled.

A few seconds later, the second stroke landed across the centre of Nicole Patton’s bottom.

“Two. You evil little cow!”

Diane continued her onslaught. Adding an insult after each stroke.

“Three. You fucking little tart!”

The caning reduced Nicole Patton to a stream of uncontrollable tears but Suzanne Bryant ignored her, deciding instead to push her further and further into her grey skirt, which was becoming increasingly wet, thanks to Nicole’s tears. Finally, Diane decided that Nicole had taken enough. Besides, her bottom was cut in at least five places. Her buttocks and thighs were bruised and swollen and Nicole Patton had certainly learned who hits hardest in a contest between Diane and herself. Finally, Diane announced:

“Thirty six. You dirty little slut!”

Diane walked away into the living room, where she took out some wipes and began cleaning the cane. Meanwhile, Suzanne tried to soothe a hysterical Nicole, who was crying uncontrollably. She lifted the girl’s head and brushed Nicole Patton’s hair out of her eyes. Ms Bryant smiled and wiped away the tears that were raining down on her skirt.

“Now, that’s the end of the punishment Nicole but Diane and Melanie may want to show you how disgusted they are by your behaviour. You will continue to do as they tell you, do you understand?”

Nicole Patton sniffed and tried to wipe away the tears that continued to fall from her eyes. Melanie walked out of the bedroom and went to join Diane. They were gone for what seemed like an age but when they returned, they were both naked apart from a large strap on that they each wore around their waists. This was to be the second and final part of Nicole’s punishment. Nicole opened her mouth in shock but Suzanne sat forward taking an antiseptic wipe from Melanie. She wiped it across Nicole’s bruised and bleeding bottom. Then she applied some cooling cream and this feeling made her relax.

Suzanne Bryant spent what seemed like an age massaging the sore bottom lying over her lap before applying four plasters to the cuts that had appeared on Nicole’s bottom. As she had her cuts treated, Melanie and Diane stood watching Suzanne and Nicole, strapons standing out in front of them. Once she was satisfied that her secretary was suitably cleaned up, Suzanne nodded at Diane who stepped forward and spoke to Nicole.

“Right young lady, we’re going to complete your punishment and you will take what we give you. Also, you will never do such a thing to my Melanie ever again. Do you understand me?”

Nicole looked up at Diane, whose large breasts stood out proudly in front of her. Her nipples were erect.

“Yes Miss.”

Diane smiled and looked at Suzanne who gently slipped the fingers of her right hand between her secretary’s legs. Nicole Patton was wet and Suzanne nodded at Diane, who was ready.

“Right, up you get Nicole,” Diane commanded sternly.

The young secretary got to her feet awkwardly and Suzanne got up from the bed too, standing beside her. Diane pulled the duvet from the bed and placed it on the floor. This revealed a plastic sheet on the bed.

“Back over the bed Nicole – face down,” Diane instructed and watched as Nicole looked over to Suzanne.

“Do as you are told young lady.” Ms Bryant said and indicated with her right hand that her secretary should take up her position over the bed once more.

Nicole obeyed and Diane and Melanie positioned themselves at opposite sides of the bed – Diane at Nicole’s feet and Melanie at her head.

“Now you naughty young girl we are going to make sure that you don’t behave like that ever again.” Diane nodded at Melanie.

The younger woman gently lifted Nicole’s head and rubbed her strap on in the girl’s face.

“Open your mouth and suck this Nicole.” Melanie said softly and smiled.

Nicole Patton could see the small strap on was covered with a condom and reluctantly opened her mouth and allowed Melanie Pearson to place the sex toy in her mouth. She tried to imagine that it was her boyfriend’s cock and she never had any trouble giving him oral sex. It wasn’t like it was with him, but she could do this and then it would be over. Or so she thought.

At the other side of the bed, at Nicole’s feet, Diane covered her large strap on in lube and smeared more on Nicole’s bottom. She held her buttocks apart and slowly, but roughly, inserted the large strap on into the young girl’s bottom. She screamed but this was muffled as Melanie kept her strap on in the young secretary’s mouth. Melanie Pearson gripped the girl’s hair tightly so she couldn’t pull her mouth away from the strap on that was thrusting deeper and deeper into her mouth.

Diane was usually gentle when doing this to her girlfriend Melanie, except that day when she had been punished for not submitting her book. However, she disliked what Nicole had tried to do and was determined to hurt the girl as much as she could. She would certainly remember this punishment for a long time. Once the large strap on had slipped into Nicole’s bottom, Diane looked over at Suzanne, who simply nodded to her, walking over to the chair and sitting down. That was the only signal Diane Jamieson needed. She looked over at Melanie, who was continuing to hold Nicole Patton by the hair and looking down at her as she sucked on the strap on.

The older lady then thrust her strap on hard as far as she could into Nicole’s small bottom. She kept doing this for at least half an hour. She could hear Nicole’s muffled screams and could see the tears streaming down her cheeks. Diane Jamieson smiled and then nodded across to Melanie, who immediately let go of Nicole’s hair and pulled the strap on out of the young girl’s mouth. The cries then became audible. Diane slowly pulled her large strap on out of Nicole Patton’s bottom – exiting her tight bottom with a satisfying “pop!”

Nicole Patton collapsed on the bed and cried. The other ladies left the room and left her alone to contemplate what she had done.

When Suzanne, Diane and Melanie returned, Nicole was still lying face down on the bed. Suzanne walked around and stroked her secretary’s hair. Nicole looked up and could see that Diane Jamieson and Melanie Pearson were both fully dressed and all the implements and those nasty strap ons had gone. Suzanne continued to stroke her secretary’s hair and it was an age before she spoke.

“Now, Nicole I trust that this punishment means that you will not misbehave in such a nasty way ever again?” She smiled kindly at the young girl.

Nicole took a moment to re-gather her composure.

“Yes, Ms Bryant I’ll be good.”

Suzanne smiled back and placed her hand on Nicole Patton’s sore and bruised bottom.

“Good girl. Now, I want you to get dressed and then come and join us in the living room.” Suzanne got to her feet and followed Diane out of the bedroom.

Melanie remained and watched Nicole struggle to her feet. She stared as the younger girl walked over to where her clothes were piled and began to dress herself. Nicole Patton didn’t stare back, instead concentrating on getting dressed. Within minutes, she was ready and looked over at Melanie who smiled. The young author moved to within inches of the taller secretary. Without a word, both ladies reached out for one another and embraced. They held one another for a few moments before moving away from one another. Nicole smiled awkwardly,

“I’m sorry Melanie.”

Suzanne Bryant and Nicole left to drive back to the office shortly afterwards. Not a word was spoken between the two ladies the entire journey and this signalled the start of a new phase in their relationship. No longer would Nicole be trusted to work alone. She would be closely supervised by Suzanne and would be dismissed from her job if there was any repeat of her behaviour. Nicole was sore and thought to herself how careful she would have to be to cover up her cuts and bruises at home. Instead of going straight to the office the older lady drove to Nicole’s home and stopped the car.

“I’ll let you take the rest of the day off seen as we are quiet.” She smiled.

“Thank you, Ms Bryant,” Nicole said as she opened the passenger side door and awkwardly got out.

“I’ll put the bags in the cupboard in my office from now on – you never know when I’ll be needing them, do we, Nicole?” Suzanne smiled.

“No Miss. I’ll see you at work tomorrow Ms Bryant,” Nicole Patton replied