The business trip - Chapter Six

Important note. These stories were originally written for Sir so sometimes i used other peoples writing to supplement my own. This was one of those occaisions. The belting scene was one of the most intense pieces of writing i have read and i wanted to use it within mine. If you should recognise it, then please let me know who wrote it so i can credit them with it.


The two girls sidled past him, even Tanya was not looking like raising even a tiny grin and Katie was close to tears. George sat and watched them as they nibbled at the fresh rolls and sipped at the water.

“You will drink at least two glasses of water before you leave that table so get drinking”.

Obediently they forced the water down and then waited for the next command.

“Get your things together Tanya, I will order you a taxi”

Tanya stood up, the temptation to just leave was very strong, but an even stronger fascination had taken hold of her. She wanted to experience what Katie had, she wanted to have a man care about her and be willing to deal with her like George was obviously going to do with Katie.

“wait a minute, I know that you are going to spank Katie, and it wasn’t her fault, so you should punish me as well, because its not fair on her otherwise if I get nothing and she gets into loads of trouble and..”

Tanya had started off in a confident voice but the look on Georges face caused her to trail off.

“And what else has Katie told you”, ground out George glaring at his secretary.

“She didn’t say anything, I saw her bottom just now, honestly, she hasn’t said anything”

“its true Sir, I haven’t said anything, I promise” Katie assured him desperately. There was a long silence while George weighed up the situation.

“Both of you come and stand here, and you may explain what happened last night”

Tanya followed Katie’s lead and stood on the rug in front of him, where they mumbled out the whole sorry story. When it was told, George told them what he thought of them. His voice wasn’t loud but he spoke with authority and Katie was wiping her eyes by the time it was over. Tanya had a deep feeling of unease as she realised just how displeased the man was. She knew that most of his feelings were directed at Katie who she gathered had disobeyed a direct order when she left the hotel room, not to mention how worried he had been until they had turned up safely at the hotel. But she also knew that she was a lot to blame and that if he did indeed decide to spank her that she well and truly deserved it.

“So do you still think I should spank you “Georges voice broke into Tanya’s thoughts

“err yes” she stammered before she could change her mind.

“Yes what” snapped the man.

Tanya looked baffled for a moment before catching on “yes Sir”.

George pointed to the writing desk, “go and sit there and write me a letter explaining why you think I should spank you and giving me permission to punish you in any way I think fit. You have a choice at this moment, write the letter or walk out the door. Once the letter is written there will be no going back, you will accept my punishment in the same way that Katie will although the punishments will obviously be at a different level. Your decision Tanya”

Katie watched the indecision as the girl looked from the desk to the door. She was surprised when Tanya went and sat down and took up a pen. She had thought that she was all talk and that when the crunch came; she would be off laughing out of the door.

“as for you Katie, I think you had better get those clothes off and assume your favourite position in your favourite place”

This time there were no deep breaths, sighs or pouts. Katie knew that she was in the poo again and that only instant obedience would protect her bottom from any extra punishments. Tanya looked up from her letter and watched the girl kneel in the corner. The sight of her bottom so exposed and vulnerable gave her a weird feeling in her tummy and she experienced a strange spasm in her pussy.

“Have you finished” questioned George impatiently as he stood over her. Tanya was 5ft 9ins but the man still made her feel tiny. She handed him the letter with a shaky hand and waited while he read it.

“You realise that it will not just be my hand, and that other forms of punishment and humiliation may be used as well as spanking”

Tanya gulped but said with as much confidence as she could muster “yes Sir”.

George folded the letter in two and looked down at Tanya “OK, this is the final chance, once I put this in my pocket, there is no turning back. Shall I order you a taxi or would you like to ask me to do something else” .

Tanya was quick learner “please will you spank me Sir”

George nodded as he stowed away the letter and went and sat on a chair he had placed in the centre of the room.

“Katie, stand up and come and bend over my knee”. Both girls looked at him in surprise as they had expected that he would start with Tanya. He ignored their looks as he positioned his secretary how he wanted her. Resting his hand on her bottom, he looked over at the air hostess who had a very worried look on her face. It had all seemed like a bit of a scary game up to that point but now she was actually going to see a spanking, she had big doubts.

“Stand where you are, put your hands on your head and watch and learn”.

Tanya could hardly watch as Katie’s bottom became the target for George’s hand. Each time it landed, she felt her insides shake and as the bottom turned redder and redder she started making small whimpering sounds as her feelings of panic as to what she had agreed too, started to take hold. Katie looked up from the carpet remembering how scared she had been the first time. She tried to smile but her head was pushed back down as George increased the spanking. Soon Katie’s resolve started to dissolve and she started to try and wriggle away from the relentless hand.

“Keep still” he commanded fiercely “and Tanya, shut up that ridiculous noise, until I start on your bottom”.

Just when neither girl thought they could take any more, George stopped and set a tear stained Katie on her feet.

“Go and stand next to Tanya, hands on head”

The naked girl went to stand next to the fully clothed one.

“Feel how hot her bottom is Tanya. That is going to be how yours will be in a few minutes, go on feel it”.

Hesitantly Tanya put her hand onto the reddened rump next to her. Katie remained still as she felt the hostesses icy cold palm touch her ravished behind. She sensed that the heat made the panic in her friend increase.

“So now you know what to expect, come here and bend over” George beckoned as he spoke.

Tanya took a step back “I can’t” she muttered, very close to tears, “I can’t do it, I’m sorry but I just can’t”.

She shrank back as George strode over to her and gripped her arm and pulled her to the middle of the room.

“Please, no I don’t want to, please” she begged as George impassively ignored her pleas as he picked her up and draped her over his knee. Finding herself so easily put into position, Tanya started yelling and fighting to free herself. Katie looked on in sympathy because she knew that there would only be one winner.

“Keep still Tanya, I warned you that there would be no more choices. You are going to get spanked and it will be much harder for you if you keep this up”.

Tanya carried on as if she hadn’t heard him. “Katie, fetch me a hanky and two silk scarves”

George continued to sit calmly with the wriggling and yelling girl doing her best to escape. Katie returned with the items.

“Gag her and tie her hands please”. Kneeling down, Katie did as she was told, looking uncomfortable at being asked to do such a task. The shock of being gagged had a calming effect on Tanya and she lay exhausted over the mans knees.

“That’s better. That was quite a display young lady; I am going to give you an extra spanking as punishment for that. You were told to accept your punishment like Katie; did you see her creating like that?”

Tanya didn’t answer as she tried to bring her breathing under control hampered as she was with the gag. A sharp smack on her thigh made her whole body jerk

”I asked you a question, did Katie behave like that?”

Miserably Tanya shook her head wondering how she was ever going to get through this. She tensed again as she felt her skirt lifted and then her pants pulled down. The cool air on her bottom and the remembrance of how hot Katie’s bottom had been made her start to cry.

“For heavens sake girl, pull your self together, you asked for discipline and now you are going to get it”.

The first smack had Tanya trying to yell through her gag as George started turning her virgin white bottom into a beautiful red colour. Katie watched in fascination as the bottom jiggled and moved under the spanking, she had never seen anyone spanked and she found it mesmerising. George looked down at his handiwork in satisfaction. It was always nice to give a girl their first spanking and having one who fought like she had, just added to the feeling of domination when they finally accepted his authority.

His hand stopped spanking and started kneading the buttocks before him. Tanya was glad that the spanking had stopped and her sobbing gradually subsided as she became calmer.

“now then Tanya, in future when I tell you to get over my knee or in any other position, you will do so without arguing, is that clear”

The girl nodded, she knew she had to do it, but she didn’t know if she would be able to. George helped her into a standing position. She looked very dishevelled with her skirt up, panties round her ankles, tears on her face and her hair all messed up. George undid her wrists and removed the gag, placing them on the floor next to him.

“You may remove your pants and skirt and place them next to Katie, then come back here.”

Katie watched as her friend did as she was bidden. Watching the spanking had made her incredibly turned on and she kept thinking how much she would love to lick Tanya’s neatly trimmed pussy. A couple of times she had nearly risked moving her hands to touch her aching clit but she knew it would have to wait.

George looked knowingly at her for a moment, “I think you are enjoying this way too much babe, get into the corner, position three”

Katie nearly pouted but just in time remembered and went obediently to her by now well known spot of carpet.

“Right then young lady, you know what to do” George looked steadily at the Russian girl who very very slowly positioned herself in the dreaded position.

“Good girl”

The praise made Tanya feel better and she relaxed slightly as George stroked her bottom. As his hand moved between her legs she felt herself cringe at how wet she was but he appeared not to notice and went back to soothing her sore bottom.

“When I spank you this time, I want you to keep as still as possible and I don’t want to hear a sound or the gag is going back in. Understood”

Tanya managed to whisper “yes Sir” before the spanking started.

This time George applied his hand a little harder and covered down her thighs as well as her bottom. The tears were soon flowing again but she managed to keep still and only whimpers came out of her mouth. Katie could feel her pussy dripping and she desperately wanted to watch. She was quite disappointed when the spanking only lasted a few moments before Tanya was stood up and dispatched to a different corner with another “good girl, well done” to send her on her way.

“Katie, your turn” George removed his belt as his secretary approached him. He pointed to the desk

“bend over”
Slowly the girl went to the desk; she turned a doleful look at her boss “I’m sorry Sir. I never intended for it to turn out this way. I wasn’t thinking straight”

George stood waiting snapping the belt together menacingly.

“I can’t be held responsible for every little, and it was your fault as …” Katie’s increasingly hysterical outburst was interrupted by him taking a single aggressive step forward. She jerked backward, colliding with the desk, scattering writing paper and pens onto the floor. He was still waiting, and she could feel his anger radiating from him, flooding across her in a cold sweat. She knew his patience would not last much longer. Tanya had got patience but she knew that she was in too much trouble to expect the same. She also knew that the hand spanking she had got had been part of Tanya’s punishment and that hers was only just about to start. Trembling from head to toe, she slowly leaned forward over the desk, until the green blotter was only inches from her face. She pressed her head down, dipping her back and presenting her bottom to him for punishment. He stepped to her side, taking his position. Her legs trembled. He waited. She sniffled. He waited. When her entire body was shaking like a leaf, he slowly drew back the belt. Her breathing was such a frightened pant it almost seemed she would hyperventilate.

The first stroke still seemed like it came out of nowhere. Crack! Katie squealed at the first crack. “Oh god!” Crack! “No sir!” Crack! “Please Sir!” Crack! “Owwwwwwww!” Crack! “Aieeeeeeee!” Crack! Crack! Crack! He whipped her slowly, only one hard stroke every couple of seconds. Katie had been spanked hard with the belt before but this was reaching new depths. Crack! Crack! George’s demeanour was completely unhurried, calm, methodical, and merciless. Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!

Suddenly he stopped. “Tanya, face the wall” he snapped “if you turn round again, you will take Katie’s place.

Katie was glad of the respite although the sting just kept on building, even after the belt stopped. She glanced behind her. He was still holding the belt. He was waiting. A frightened sob escaped her lips and then the crying started. She bawled like a little girl, bent over the desk, bottom burning like a torch and held high in the air. Crack! “Nooooooooooo!” Crack! Crack! Crack! “Oh please! Please stop!” Crack! Crack! “Please sir Stop!” Crack! Crack! Choking sobs rattled her composure as the burn far surpassed any ability to bear it, but she dared not stand up. She just bent over and wriggled for him, as her bottom turned redder and redder. Crack! Crack! Crack! “Oh, please! Please stop!” Crack! “Pleeeeeeeaaaase!” Crack! Crack! “Yeow!” Crack! That got the first scream out of her, but not the last. Crack! Crack! Now George was whipping her steadily harder and faster. It was getting worse. Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! “I won’t do it again! I swear I’ll be a good girl!” Crack! “Oh please, I swear!” Crack! “Oh no more, please I beg you!” Crack! And then he stopped. He just watched her weep, grinding her hips into the desk as if that would in any way lessen the burn. Over the course of the next few minutes the burn slowly subsided into an unpleasant but tolerable throbbing. Her bottom was raw and she could feel the welts without even having to see them. Terrified, she remained bent over the desk, but time passed. She timidly glanced behind her. He was still just waiting there, belt in hand but held loosely at his side. George liked to keep her waiting, and it pleased him to see how repentant she was when the belt was cracking across her bottom. He looked across at Tanya and smiled to himself as she hastily straightened up. He was sure that they were both regretting their behaviour. Katie was certainly having deep regrets at her disobedience and she knew he was waiting for her to drop her guard, and then her punishment would continue. More time passed. She couldn’t maintain the heightened tension any longer and relaxed a little. She could feel a cold sweat over her body with droplets running off the small of her back down her sides. It almost tickled. Her mind began to wander slightly, her attention less focused. Crack! “Oh god” Crack! Now she made a brief, high pitched shriek each time the belt whipped across her bottom, the tops of her thighs, occasionally cutting into her hip. Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Back to the slow, sadistic pace again. He had all the time in the world. There was no need to hurry. “I’ll be good!” Crack! “Please please please please.” Crack! Crack! “Please no more! I will never disobey you again sir” Crack! Crack! And then he paused again. She struggled for breath between sobs, hardly able to hold herself up, the desk supporting almost all of her weight now. Still, her bottom was presented for him. Just as her heartbeat began to slow again, Crack! Crack! Crack! It set her wailing again. And then another pause. Once again he was waiting. Taking advantage of the lull, Katie sobbed “I swear I will never disobey again. I’ll do what you tell me. I’m so sorry. I swear I’m sorry Sir.” Crack! Crack! Crack! It was insidious; he kept her continuously on fire with only a few strokes about once a minute. She had no idea how long it went on, but eventually he not only paused but also tossed the belt onto the desk next to her, the clatter of the buckle a jerking shock to her. Tanya as well as Katie drew a huge sigh of relief. The Russian girl had thought she was going to be sick with the tension.

“Stand in the corner,” Katie limped across the room, all sexual thoughts at the sight of Tanya’s red bottom completely obliterated by the burning pain in her own. She couldn’t stop the tears from returning as she stood there thinking of how much she had displeased him The chilly air from the air conditioning made her shiver slightly. Her ass burned relentlessly, but everywhere else the sweat on her body turned cold.

She barely noticed as Tanya was summonsed to bend over George’s knee to have her first taste of the hairbrush. However each crack seemed to reignite her own flames and Tanya was soon crying as hard as what she had been. If Katie had been up to counting she would have known that Tanya received twelve smacks with the brush before she was sent back to wait in the corner, kneeling this time.

Her heart raced, pulling small frightened breaths in and out of her lungs. His footsteps were approaching. He put his hand on her shoulder and pushed her body forward so her nose touched the wall. Instinctively she moved her feet back so that she was bent over, presenting her bottom to him again. Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! She made no comment, only wriggled furiously in place, pumping her hips in and out in time with the belt. It did no good. Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Bottom, legs, bottom, legs, again and again. Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! She was hysterical when he stopped again, a complete wreck. Taking her by the shoulder again, he pulled her around to face him. He stared right down at her, like a stone gargoyle. He was waiting, waiting for her to look up at him. When her eyes met his, he captured them. He was definitely still angry. Her bottom and legs hurt so much that she couldn’t keep still, rubbing with her hands, crossing and uncrossing her legs, feet constantly moving. His words shattered the air in the room even over her sobs, “Have I made myself clear?” “Yes, sir. I understand. I swear I’ll be good. I swear.” His eyes pierced into hers, she willed herself to look as convincing and sincere as possible. He didn’t seem convinced. “Sir, I promise I will never disobey you like that ever again Sir.” Without dropping her gaze, he replaced his belt into his trousers. When he had done he took her chin and spoke very quietly “if you do ever disobey me to that extent again, I will have nothing more to do with you, is that clear” Katie’s sobs increased until her whole body was shaking “yes Sir, please don’t do that, I will be a good girl for you, I promise” George held her close till her sobs had come under control .