The business trip - Chapter Five

The next couple of days passed with out incident. George made sure his secretary worked hard during the day, and then he played hard with her in the evening. Katie found herself bound, gagged, whipped and fucked, and she was blissfully happy. She was therefore not pleased to be told that George was going to dinner with his clients and that she was to remain in the hotel room. Forgetting her place she pouted

“and what the hell am I supposed to do all night”

George paused in his preparations and turned a freezing cold glare at Katie,

“I beg your pardon” he said coldly.

Katie was too cross to heed the warning signs, “its alright for you, gallivanting all over the place, but what am I going to do up here all on my own, I might just go out as well”

The next moment Katie retreated as George advanced angrily upon her and taking her arm pulled her across his knee. Too late she realised that she had been way out of order, and too late she realised that her bottom was going to pay the price. Her skirt was pulled up and her knickers down and George’s heavy hand started its work. This was no gentle hand spanking, this was for real and Katie wished fervently that she had kept her mouth shut. Ten minutes passed during which time, Katie got more and more vocal and more and more sore. George didn’t speak, letting his hand do the talking. Eventually he stopped and pushed her none too gently onto the floor,

“crawl to the corner, remove your clothes and get into position three” he ordered.

Katie crept to do as she was told, a little shocked that she had been so rude to him. She had never done anything like that before and she was sure that a hand spanking was not going to be the end of the punishment.

Thirty long minutes passed while George showered and dressed. Katie did not dare move a millimetre, as she had no wish to annoy him further.

“Come here” ordered George curtly.

He watched, as Katie turned round to see if she was supposed to approach him on her knees or on her feet. He was pleased that at least she had remembered that much of what he had taught her.

“On your feet”, he put her out of her uncertainty then looked down at her grimly as she stood before him.

“Do you have an explanation for your disrespect young lady”?

Katie shook her head “no sir, I just got angry and lost control, I’m sorry Sir”.

She felt his hand under her chin, forcing her to look at him. “And how many times has that lack of control got you into trouble”. Katie tried to look away as she whispered, “Lots Sir”.

“Too many times, Katie, its time you learnt self control. But in the mean time I will have to give you a lasting punishment to remind you. When I get back to the hotel, I will ring from the lobby, you will bend over the bed, naked as you are now with a blindfold on and wait until I come to deal with you. Is that understood”

Katie breathed hard, she hated waiting to be punished but she managed to say politely “yes Sir”

“Good, you may also lay out on the chest of drawers all the items that you think I may find useful”

George chose to ignore the second more obvious deep breath, deciding he would deal with it later.. He stopped at the door and looked back at his secretary standing miserably naked in the centre of the rug,

“you will of course remain in this room until I return” Shutting the door firmly behind him he left leaving an emotionally charged Katie.

She glared at the door, “who the hell does he think he is” she thought angrily to herself, all her feelings of repentance gone. She stamped into the bedroom and put on her night gown, feeling the satin on her red bottom. Even the thought of the punishment to come, didn’t calm her down as she moved round the room with an angry face trying to calm herself down. A knock on the door made her jump. Checking round quickly to make sure no tell tale implements or ropes were on show she opened the door.

“Hello Katie” greeted Tanya, walking into the suite before Katie had registered who it was. “Tanya, what are you doing here?” she asked in surprise as she closed the door. “well I wanted to talk to you some more, so I found out where you were staying and came on my next stop over” Katie nodded, “do you do that with all your passengers” she asked , more as something to say than because she wanted to know. Tanya laughed “deja vue, you asked that on the plane, no I don’t, so where is the boss man then” Katie scowled, “he has gone out and left me here on my own.” The air hostess grinned widely “well that’s good, because I was going to see if you wanted to come to a party, but I wasn’t sure he would let you, so now he needn’t know”

In normal circumstances Katie would not have gone to a party in a strange country with a girl who she had exchanged less than a dozen sentences with but she was carried away on a wave of resentment and before she knew what she doing she was in a nightclub drinking and dancing with Tanya as if she had known her for years. Every time a thought of George popped into her head, she pushed it away with another shot of vodka. By the time the party was drawing to a close, Katie and Tanya were barely able to stand. Giggling, they flagged down a taxi and still giggling walked into the hotel foyer.

The foyer was deserted except for a receptionist and a very tall angry Scotsman. He strode over to them and the giggles stopped as they looked up into his furious face. Without saying a word, he took each girl by the arm and propelled them into the lift. His grip did not loosen until he pushed them into the room. The girls nearly went sprawling but managed to stay upright, holding onto each other for support, both from gravity and from George. The man gave them a contemptuous look,

“get into the other room and get some sleep, Tanya, I have informed your hotel that you will be stopping here, you can get a taxi back in the morning and then I will deal with you Katie”.

Heads bowed the two girls wobbled their way into the other room, too drunk to wonder how George knew who Tanya was or for Katie to fully register just how angry her boss was with her.

It was late morning before Tanya and Katie woke up. They were lying next to each other in bed and it took a few moments for the events of the previous night to filter into their minds.

Katie sat bolt upright in bed “oh shit, I am so dead, oh god, what am I going to do, oh bollocks, I have never defied him like this, oh shit shit shit”

Tanya looked at her in vague amusement “calm down chick, what can he do, the worse that can happen is that he will fire you”

Katie rubbed her head which was pounding, she knew she had to keep herself together until Tanya had gone so she gave a wry smile, “I suppose you are right” “of course I am, now show me the shower” Katie was very quiet as the two girls went into the bathroom, her feelings of guilt were overpowering and she kept visualising how angry George must be, just on the other side of the bedroom door.

Tanya teased Katie about being shy as she kept herself covered but as her bottom was bruised she kept the towel firmly round her. She hadn’t bargained for Tanya‘s unsquashable good humour as the hostess suddenly dived at her and pulled the towel away from her. Tanya gave a low whistle as she saw Katie’s bottom, and instantly gave her the towel back. Katie ignored Tanya’s quizzical look as she got dressed, waiting for her to make some comment.

“Is it consensual” Tanya’s question took Katie by surprise. “Of course it is, mostly its fun but…….” Katie didn’t finish the sentence. “It makes sense now, no wonder I couldn’t work out your relationship, I never thought of that. So what will he do to you?”
Katie shrugged “I will get punished, I know I deserve it but it doesn’t make it any easier”. Tanya remained silent until they were both dressed and looking more or less presentable.

“It’s not fair, if you get punished and I get off scot free” she said thoughtfully. Katie almost laughed “this isn’t playtime Tanya, just go while you can”. “I’m serious Katie, It was my fault, I should be punished as well” Katie shrugged again “have you ever been spanked” “never but how bad can it be, I’m going to tell him he has to spank me too”. It was too much for Katie and she burst out laughing, “oh that I've got to see “ The laugh died suddenly as the door opened and George stood framed in the doorway. “I’m so glad you find this all so funny” he snapped curtly “get in there and get some breakfast and lots of water”