Tommy moaned. Would this never end? The three girls went back and sat on the couch again while Beverly resumed her position at the video camera. Tommy crawled over and laid on his back in front of the couch, facing the girls. He lifted his legs into the air, widely spread and bent at the knees. Beverly warned him not to cum until all three teenage girls had given him permission... or else! Tommy grabbed hold of his throbbing cock and began pumping it hard. "No, not like that" Beverly said. "Use just your thumb and two fingers, and when you start getting close you'd better beg these young ladies to let you cum. You wouldn't want to see me angry at you again..." That's all Tommy needed to hear. He grabbed his cock in the prescribed manner and began stroking it while the girls looked on in wonder. None of them had ever seen an erect penis before today. Now they were about to see a man masturbate right in front of them! It only took a short while before Tommy could feel the pressure building up in him. He began to beg the girls "Please Linda, please let me cum, please Tina and Ellen, please... " The girls were mesmer- ized. They could see the sweat beading up on his forehead. They could see him squirming and wiggling his ass on the carpet. And best of all, they could hear him begging THEM to allow him to cum! When he was thrashing around wildly, first Tina and then Ellen told him he could cum. Linda was still holding out. After all, this was HER revenge and she wanted to savor it. Finally, as he was arching his back and begging her pitifully, she smiled a real big smile and said "OK, you can cum... asshole". With that the girls saw him go completely stiff. His balls seemed to rise up in his sack and nest close to the base of his cock. Suddenly he was moaning loudly and his balls were shooting jets of white cum up into the air. While some of it shot over his head, most of it landed on his chest and stomach. After he stopped thrashing around Beverly said "That's it, show's over girls. I hope you enjoyed yourselves." "Oh yes, thank you soooo much Beverly. We had a great time and don't worry, we won't breathe a word of this to anyone, except to ourselves of course. We'll be talking this over for a long time!" "Glad you could come, girls. Say, are you girls gonna be free for dinner tomorrow night?" I could make a meat loaf and we could have Tommy here wait on us! Would you like that?" "Great! Sure!" they echoed. "We wouldn't want to miss tomor- row, especially after what we just saw today! Thank you. Thank you very much!" As the girls left they took one last look at Tommy. He was still on the floor. Then they closed the door behind them. Tommy could hear their laughter as the door shut. Beverly began rewinding the video tape. "Well, young man. You've had quite a day, haven't you!" I'm going to leave you now. I've got some work to do in my studio. You get some rest and go to work tomorrow. Just make sure that you leave work by 4:30. I want you in this house before 5:00pm and woe betide you if you make me wait. Tell Mrs. Peterson that you have a doctor's appointment or something, but don't keep me waiting.... and remember, no jockey shorts!" Beverly bent down and kissed him gently on the forehead. Then she grabbed the tape and went out the door. Tom woke up the next morning and for a moment he thought the entire day before had been a dream. Then as he sat up he winced as his sore ass rubbed the sheets and he realized that it had all been real. How could he have done those things to himself! In front of Linda and her friends and the girls out by the car! God, even Mrs. Whitford had seen him! He showered and shaved and began to get dressed for work. He had already put his jockey shorts on when he remembered that he wasn't allowed to wear them anymore and he pulled them off. His trousers felt weird against his bare ass and the soreness would be a constant reminder of the day before. He made himself a cup of coffee and a piece of toast and opened the door to leave. His car was still parked in the front of the house where he'd left it yesterday. As he walked out to it he remembered his last walk to this car and shuddered. He glanced around but nobody was outside yet so he hurried and got into his car. The seats were still pushed up and he had to close the windows. Another shameful reminder of what had happened here just a few hours earlier. Tom drove to work, parked his car, and went into his office at Venture Publications. He saw Carol and Marie sitting at their desks, beautiful as always. They smiled at him and for some reason he blushed deeply. Marie winked slyly at Carol. The two women knew that he was stealing peeks at them and they delighted in teasing him along. They purposefully wore sexy clothes to the office and found excuses to bend over to get files and such when they knew he was watching them. The secretary, Louise, was another story. Early fifties, frumpish and widowed. She thought Tom was a real yuppie bigshot and she avoided talking to him whenever possible. "Too big for his britches" she said of him on several occasions. In the large private office sat Mrs. Peterson, his boss. "Good morning Tom, hope you're feeling better today" she said, with only partial sincerity. She suspected Tom had been goofing off yesterday and was irritated because it meant more work for her to do. "Good morning Gloria. Yes, I'm much better, Thanks. Say, I have a doctor's appointment at 5:00 and I'd like to leave a little early to make it. Would that be all right?" "Fine, Tom" Mrs. Peterson said, and made a mental note to her- self to have a talk with Tom if this skipping of work started turning into a regular thing. Tom put in an uneventful day. Carol and Marie noticed he blushed a lot quicker whenever they caught his eye. Louise just ignored him and Mrs. Peterson had to go out for a good part of the day but was back in the office by 3:30. At 4:30 Tom got up from his desk and said goodbye to Mrs. Peterson and the girls. He left the office and drove straight home. When he got home he parked his car in the driveway. He saw Mrs. Whitford sitting on her porch as usual but thankfully the rest of the street was empty. He quickly walked into his house. As he glanced up at Mrs. Whitford's porch he saw that she was watching him with a big grin on her face. Oh God... He was surprised to find the house empty. He fixed himself a drink and sat in the living room on the sofa and waited. At 5:45 Beverly knocked on the door. "Hello Tommy, sorry I'm late but I had an errand to do in town." She giggled then rushed into the kitchen. "I've got this meatloaf to prepare and the girls will be here in 45 minutes. You'd better take a shower while I start in the kitchen." Just like that, like nothing in the world was out of order. Tom walked into the bathroom and took his clothes off. Beverly ran in once just to make sure he wasn't wearing any underpants and smiled sweetly at him when she saw that he wasn't. By the time Tommy came out of the shower the meatloaf was already in the oven. He towel-dried his hair and started into the bedroom to get some clean clothes. "Oh no, sweetie. No clothes tonight! Linda and her friends are coming over, remember?" Tommy looked at her in disbelief but her face suddenly turned hard and she said. "Down on your knees, mis- ter. You're going to be serving us tonight." She then went to her pocketbook and fished out the collar and leash she had used the day before and fastened them on him again. But that wasn't all. She continued fishing through her pocketbook and came up with a piece of folded pink cloth. "Look what I got for you to wear!" As she opened it he saw with shock that it was a large pink baby's bonnet with little ru- es and a bow on each side! She placed the humiliating thing on his head and fastened it under his chin with a bow knot. "Oh it's so cute!" she giggled. "Now Tommy, dear. I want you to be right here in front of the door, on your hands and knees with your cute ass up in the air so the girls will see it as soon as they enter. Hurry up, now. Don't disappoint me." Tommy got into position, that damn bonnet made him feel even more embarrassed, if that were possible, and he waited for the girls to arrive. It was 6:15 and Beverly was setting the table for four. A couple of minutes later the doorbell rang and Beverly ran to open it. It was Linda. "Hi, hope I'm not too early." When she saw Tommy she started giggling and said "Like your hat, Tommy!" Tommy's face went scar- let. Beverly went back to the kitchen and Linda sat on a chair looking at Tommy. God, this was turning out to be fun! There was another knock on the door and Linda opened it. This time it was Tina and Ellen together. They saw Tommy kneeling there and started giggling all over again. Beverly said that dinner wouldn't be ready for another fifteen minutes and suggested that the girls take Tommy for a little walk around the house. Linda said "Sure!" and picked up the leash from the floor. She gave Tommy a light pat on the rump and said "Let's go Tommy!". When Tommy hesitated slightly she said, tauntingly "You do want to go for a walk, don't you Tommy?" and she blinked her eyes several times at him and smiled. "Y-Yes, Linda". Tommy said. "Oh, that's another thing. I think that from now on I want you to address me as 'Mistress' Linda. Is that Okay?" Again the eye blinking and the smile. "Y-Yes, Mistress Linda" Tommy managed to choke out. Linda was smug with satisfaction. Revenge certainly was sweet! Linda began leading Tommy around the living room. Tina and Ellen got up to walk with them. "Look at how white his ass is." said Ellen. "You would hardly believe he got TWO spankings yesterday." Linda walked Tommy into the bedroom. She tugged on the leash for him to stop between the end of the bed and the dresser. "Put your face down on the rug Tommy and lift your ass as high in the air as you can. Good. Now spread your legs a little wider. Fine! Now just stay like that for awhile." Tina and Ellen began poking each other and snorting as they saw that Linda steadied herself with one hand on the dresser and lifted her foot so that her sneaker very lightly began to rub Tommy between his asscheeks and around his scrotum. "Goose! Goose!" she giggled as she touched the point of her shoe directly on Tommy's puckering asshole. This made him jump slightly and his stiff penis bobbed up and down beneath him. That set off another laughing jag among the girls. Nothing worse than three teenage girls with a case of the giggles... "Let's go, girls!" Beverly yelled from the kitchen. "Dinner's ready." The girls led Tommy back into the kitchen. The three of them sat down at the table and Beverly joined them. "Where's Tommy going to sit?" asked Ellen. "Oh, he'll eat when we're through, Ellen" replied Beverly. The four ladies picked up their forks and began eating. "I seem to have dropped my napkin. Please get it for me Tommy.....thank you dear.....Oh, please bring some more bread from the counter Tommy.... thank you dear." They kept him crawling around the cold kitchen floor doing me- nial errands while they ate and talked about the previous afternoon. At the end of the meal Beverly got a large bowl and she scraped the leftovers from all four plates into it and mashed it up. "Here Tommy. It's time for your dinner now." She placed the bowl on the floor next to the refrigerator and motioned for Tommy to eat it. "No hands now, remember?" Was there no end to the degradation this woman could heap on him? Tommy lowered his red face to the bowl and began to eat. The girls got a case of the giggles again and Beverly got her camera out of her pocketbook. Naked and leashed, on his hands and knees, with a pink baby bonnet on his head and a stiff prick, Tommy looked hilarious. Beverly clicked away from all angles. "Lift your face just a little, dear, so I can see it better...that's it... CLICK... thank you." It was now around 7:30pm and Beverly suggested they all go into the living room. When they got there they she made Tommy get up on the coffee table and lie down on his back. "You should know the routine by now, Tommy. Lift your legs into the air, spread them wide and bend your knees." She opened her pocketbook and took out the two pair of handcuffs she had used on Tommy two nights before. "Remember these, honey?" she teased. She fastened the cuffs on him again in the same manner. Left wrist to left ankle and right wrist to right ankle. His wrists were cuffed to the inside of his ankles so he couldn't close his legs. Once again this left him in the most vulnerable and exposed condition he could imagine. He felt the eyes of the teenagers burning into his ass like a brand, and he flushed deeply and squirmed a bit. Beverly then produced a long feather from her pocketbook and proceeded to brush it lightly up and down the crack of his ass while the girls looked on in wonder. "WOW! Will you look at him buck!" yelled Tina. "It's a good thing you put those cuffs on him!" Beverly continued tormenting him without pity. She'd concen- trate on the underside of his penis for awhile and when it looked like he might be getting ready to cum she'd hold off while his hips bucked and he pleaded "Oh P-L-E-A-S-E! P-L-E-A-S-E let me CUM!!!" But Beverly would just wait a bit and then move the feather back to his asshole or some other spot. Beverly continued the torment while she started to speak to the room: "I'll bet Tommy here was wondering why I was late getting here this evening. Well, I had a very busy day. Last night I took the video tape back to my studio and watched it. All I can say is WOW!. It came out great! We had Tommy rolling around on his back and stroking his penis and begging Linda to give him a spanking... we had him crawling around the floor and slapping his own ass.... more begging in front of Tina and Ellen.....we had a lovely spanking draped across Linda's knees... and at the end we had Tommy again on his back, his reddened behind waggling on the floor, masturbating in front of the girls and begging them to let him cum! It was beautiful!" She kept tormenting Tommy with the feather the whole time she spoke. "Anyway, I decided to make four copies of the tape. I have some rather specialized equipment at my studio and the copies came out superbly. I told Tommy to make sure that he left his office by 4:30 so he would be in this house by 5:00pm sharp! The reason for this is because I paid a small visit to his office, at 4:45pm!" Tommy began to moan "Oh please no...please...please!" But his hips were still moving frantically to the tune of the tormenting feather. "I introduced myself to Mrs. Peterson and told her I was your new girlfriend. I also met those two other lovely young things...Carol and Marie? Yes. Well, they seemed a bit surprised that you even HAD a girlfriend. Anyway, I gave each of them a small package. Do you want to guess what was in those packages? Exactly! Each package had one of the four copies of the tape I had made!" The teenaged girls gasped. Tommy was sobbing, but still bucking his hips. He had no choice in the matter. "Oh don't worry. I rigged each of the tapes in my studio with a magnet on the take-up spool so that they can only be viewed once. But once is all they'll need! Let's see, it's about 7:45pm... they're probably watching those tapes right now!" Tommy was sob- bing loudly but his arms and legs were pumping up and down and his ass was wiggling to keep the tip of the feather away from his sensitive asshole. "Can you imagine poor Tommy, having to go to work tomorrow morning and sit in that office? And he will, too! You see, Mrs. Peterson may want to fire you, Tommy, but you can't let her. You had better find some way of begging her to let you keep your job. You can cry, plead, promise anything you want, but don't let her fire you. If you do, well, I can make LOTS more copies of that tape and send it around to all sorts of people. This time without the magnet so they can watch it over and over and over again! I did a little checking on you, Tommy. How would you like your sister in Philadelphia to get a copy of that tape? Or your mother's friends in Long Island? And don't forget the lovely snapshots I took tonight!" Tommy couldn't believe what he was hearing. It had to be a bad dream, but it was REAL. The girls thought it was pretty amusing and giggled while they watched Tommy twisting in the cuffs on the coffee table, still trying to escape the maddening feather. "Tommy, dear" Beverly continued. "Your punishment is going to be an ongoing one, with no relief. Every single day you are going to report to work in that office, knowing that each of the ladies there have seen you as you were yesterday. The first night we met you told me that your worst fear was being laughed at by a woman. Those women at work are going to be laughing at you every day from now on..." Tommy was crying "Please... no, don't do this to me... please... please!" Beverly put the feather down and got up from the couch. "It's been a long day girls, and Tommy is going to have an even longer day tomorrow. I have to go now, but you girls can stay here as long as you want. Just unlock him when you leave." She dug into her pocketbook and threw the keys to the handcuffs on the coffee table next to the still writhing form of Tommy." Goodnight, girls... it's been real!" The three teenage girls thanked Beverly and walked her to the door. After she left they all converged on Tommy like starving vul- tures. Linda picked up the feather and continued to torment his asshole. Tina bent over and began licking the underside of his penis. Ellen put her tongue in his ear. They all mocked him and teased him saying "Come on Tommy, shoot! shoot!". Finally he went stiff and began shooting thick spurts of white cum in the air. Some of it hit the wall behind the coffee table, some of it landed on his face. The girls were amazed. Linda said it was time they were going home so they all lined up and each gave him a dozen hard slaps on his ass. Then they unlocked the cuffs, walked to the door, turned out the lights and Linda said "Goodnight Tommy! Have a nice day tomorrow!" With that they all left, leaving the front door wide open. Tommy could hear them laughing all the way down the street. Tom Hyde didn't sleep very well that night. After the girls left he got up, closed the front door and cleaned himself off, all in a daze. He went into his bedroom to lay down and try to sort things out. What was he going to do! He began reviewing all of the shameful things he had done the day before, the things that would be on that damn video tape! Oh God! Each one was worse than the other. And everyone at work would be watching that tape right now - or would have already seen it! Carol and Marie! Louise! Mrs. Peterson! Had they seen the tape already? Had they seen him lying naked on his back, rubbing his dick and begging Linda to let him cum? Crawling around on the floor on a leash, slapping his own ass and pleading with Linda to put him across her knees and give him a spanking! Oh God, what was he going to do! And Beverly's threat... would she really do it if he didn't show up at work? Somehow he had no doubt that she would. He began sobbing uncontrollably. He was doomed! He managed to fall asleep a little after midnight. He didn't re- member dreaming anything. The next thing he knew it he was awake and it was morning outside. As he remembered what was going to happen to him his stomach began fluttering. He got up and show- ered and shaved. When he looked in the mirror at himself it was like he was looking at somebody else, not him. He got dressed, picked out a tie and went into the living room. He went into the kitchen to make some coffee and found the dirty dishes still in the sink from last night, and a bowl on the floor near the refrigerator. As he bent down to pick up the bowl in his suit he felt like that couldn't have been him last night. It MUST have been someone else. He decided he wasn't hungry this morning, walked out the front door, got into his car and drove to work. He never remembered the drive to work being so quick before... Next thing he knew it he was parked near his office building. He walked into the building and slowly climbed the stairs to the second floor. The offices of Venture Publications were right at the top of the stairs on the second floor. As he reached the top of the stairs he paused by the entrance to regain his composure. Damn! It sounded like Carol and Marie were already inside. He could hear them talking. He stood there and listened for a moment. He heard a giggle and then Marie's voice in a high, mocking sing- song "ooooh, puhleeese Linda, give me a spanking. oh please oh please, I've been such a naughty boy!" Carol giggled at Marie's impression, then she pitched in with "And did you see how young Linda looked? And there he was lying across her knees while she spanked him...and her two friends right next to her! I couldn't believe what I was seeing!" "My roommate and I watched it last night" said Marie. "She couldn't stop laughing. She kept saying, `You KNOW this guy?'. We tried to replay it when it was over but the tape was blank." "So was mine!" said Carol. That woman must have done some- thing to it. I tell you, she sure did something to Tommy!" At that comment there was more giggling. Tommy felt his face go scarlet, He couldn't go in there now. Just then he heard footsteps coming up the stairs. Oh no, it was Louise! With no place else to go he put his head down and walked quickly into the office. The girls were still giggling but they stopped instantly when he walked in. Tom went right to his desk and sat down without looking up. The room was silent. Just then Louise walked in. She stood in the doorway for a minute, then walked right past Tommy and sat down at her own desk, putting her pocketbook away and getting ready for the day as usual. Maybe she didn't see the tape? Just then she looked up at him with a small smile and said "Good morning, Spanky!". Carol and Marie choked a little and then giggled. Leave it to Louise... Tommy didn't say a word but kept his head down. A phone rang and Louise answered it. He tried to do some work. Every once in awhile he would glance up and find Carol or Marie looking at him. Carol glanced away but Marie put the tip of her tongue between her front teeth and smiled teasingly. He knew his face was red. Every once in awhile he'd hear a whisper and then a suppressed giggle. Why couldn't they leave him alone? And why did they have to dress so sexy today? He shuddered a little and heard another small giggle. Around 9:00am Mrs. Peterson came into the office. When she saw Tommy at his desk she told him she'd like to see him in her office. He followed her into the office and she shut the door. Mrs. Peterson put her briefcase away and sat down behind her desk. "Tom, I think we have something very important to talk about." Tommy looked down at the desk and didn't say a word. "Are you aware that your girlfriend came here yesterday after- noon?" "Y-yes" was all Tommy could get out. "Did you know that she was bringing video tapes of your personal affairs with her?" "I found out about it last night. I'm sorry, I didn't... I don't..." Tommy stammered a bit. He was close to tears with embarrassment and couldn't think of anything to say. "Tommy, she gave the tapes to Louise, Marie and Carol, too." Tommy just nodded and sniffed a bit, still not lifting his eyes above the desk. "What you do on your own time is no business of mine... but if it spills over into the office... if it affects how we work here... well, that IS my business. Frankly, I can't imagine how you're going to be able to work with the others after this. I'm really surprised you even had the guts to come in this morning." She paused for a moment and when she got no response she continued "The only way this office can work effectively is as a team, and right now I don't see how that can continue to happen." "Tommy, I'm sorry but I'm going to have to let you go. You've been a good worker and I hate to have to do it, but I just don't see how it can work out." "It can w-work out, Gloria. Honest. I promise. I can do my job. You don't have to fire me!" "I'm sorry Tommy. I'd like to believe you, but I really don't see how it can work out." "Just give me a chance, please! I PROMISE that it won't affect my work. I didn't know she was going to do that. You don't know what she did to me... what she'll do..." Tommy's sentence faded away. Mrs. Peterson sighed. She looked at Tommy for a moment and said "Well, if you've got the guts to try. I guess I can give you a chance..." and she shook her head. Tommy looked up for the first time. "Oh thank you. Thank you very very much." His eyes were wet. "But understand, Tommy. This is just a chance you're getting. If it doesn't work out or interferes in any way with the smooth operation of this office... well, you won't get a second chance." She let that hang in the air a minute then continued. "You know that I've known Louise for nearly 20 years. I trust her implicitly. Since I'm out of the office so often I'm going to leave it to her to tell me how things are going on in here. If she tells me it's not working out, you'll have to leave. Understand?" "Yes, Gloria. And thank you very much. You won't be sorry. I promise." Mrs. Peterson nodded to Tommy to indicate she was through with him and told him to ask Louise to come into her office for a few minutes. When Tommy walked back into the main office all three women were staring at him. He told Louise that Gloria wanted to see her in her office, then sat down at his desk and tried very hard to get some work done. He could feel the eyes of Carol and Marie on him but he did his best to try to ignore it. Louise was with Mrs. Peterson for about fifteen minutes. When she came back out Tommy glanced up at her. She met his glance with a slight smirk and went back to her desk. About a half hour later Mrs. Peterson came out and said she had to go to a meeting and would be back in the office after lunch. After she left, the office was dead quiet for about five minutes. There were no phone calls and all four of them worked without any small talk. At that point Louise got up from her chair and said "Tommy, I want to talk to you in Gloria's office for a few minutes", and she walked in. Tommy followed her. As soon as he entered, Louise shut the door. She turned to Tommy with a big smile on her face and said "Well, well. I must admit you surprised me. Are you proud of that tape you made? Were we supposed to be impressed?" "I didn't make that tape, Louise" Tommy snapped out. "God, I don't know what happened, or how it happened..." "Gloria told me that you want a second chance to keep your job here. She said it seemed very important to you. Is that right?" "Yes, that's right." "Why, Tommy? Why is it so important?" Tommy hesitated, "Because I really like my job and I feel that this won't affect my performance." "Bullshit, Tommy. That's bullshit. All I have to say is one word to Gloria and you're out of here on your ass. Tell me the truth. Why, Tommy?" Tommy hesitated a bit, then he choked out "Because Beverly said that if I lost my job she'd send out more copies of the tape... to my family... my friends... everybody!" Tommy looked down. He was breathing hard. Louise nodded her head for a moment. "Tommy, you've been a royal pain in my ass for over a year, you know that? And there's one thing I've always wanted to do and now, by God... I think I'll do it." She seemed in an angry mood all of a sudden. She picked up a wooden ruler from Gloria's desk and said, "I've wanted to blister your ass from almost the first day you came to work here! You, still wet behind the ears, and you try ordering me around this office I've been at for nearly 20 years. I may be the secretary here but I've worked with Gloria since the beginning, and I resented your coming in here like a big shot and trying to push ME around! I'm gonna do what your mother should have done for you years ago. What that hussy of yours is doing to you now, it seems. Drop your pants and lean over that desk. You're gonna get what's coming to you now!" Tommy couldn't believe his ears! He just stared at Louise for a minute without moving. "I'm not fooling around, son. You'll be out of here today if you cross me. Understand? Now do what I said!" Tommy saw that he had no choice. There wasn't any way he was going to talk Louise out of this. All he could do was hope she'd get it all out of her system and be done with it. With a sudden gulp he wondered if Carol and Marie would be able to hear them. Oh God, please... he silently prayed. Tommy slowly unbuckled his belt, opened his fly and let his pants fall to his ankles. Louise watched him with the anger from her recent outburst still in her eyes. When she saw that he wasn't wearing any underpants she shook her head. "Man, you come ready for anything, don't you?" Tommy didn't say anything. "Turn around and rest your arms on that desk... put your head down and your ass up." Tommy did as he was told. Louise took the heavy wooden ruler and rubbed it against his ass. Then she tapped it against each cheek a couple of times, obviously enjoying this. Finally she reared back and gave one tremendous WHACK! with the ruler. Tommy jumped like he'd been shot! He'd been spanked by Beverly and Linda, but they used their hands. This was the first time he'd ever been hit with a ruler. "Keep your head down and arch your ass back. That's only one. We've got a long way to go before I'm satisfied." Tommy bent back over and gritted his teeth... WHACK!...WHACK!...WHACK!...WHACK!. She gave him four in a row so fast he didn't have time to move. His ass BURNED! "Keep your head down I said! This is just the warmup. Do you want me to call Carol and Marie in here? Do you? They'd LOVE seeing you like this." She continued whacking him, moving from cheek to cheek while he groaned. "Those girls have been teasing you for a year. You know that? ...WHACK!... I think they get off on it. You think they don't know you stare at their asses every time they get up to move? ...WHACK!... You're so obvious. You think they don't notice? They've been teasing you intentionally. ...SMACK!... Carol thinks you're cute. I wonder what she thinks now. ...WHACK! ... They'd love to see this, but this one's all mine! WHACK!... SMACK! By this time Louise was breathing heavier and Tommy was crying "Owwwww!" with each hard slap and wiggling his ass to get away from her swing. Louise finally stopped for a minute to catch her breath. Her eyes were like fire. She thought for a minute, like she was coming to a decision, and then said "On second thought, take your shirt and shoes off too, and your socks. Everything! Take it all off. Now!" As Tommy was complying she began moving everything off Gloria's desk and putting it on the credenza. "Up on the desk. On your hands and knees. Quick!" and she whacked the ruler against his naked ass. Tommy quickly climbed on the desk. He felt mortified. What if someone should come in! "Ahhh Yes!" and she rubbed the ruler against his ass some more. "Get on your elbows and lower your head. I want to see that ass up in the air.... gooood!" "I always said you were too big for your britches", she laughed. "I like you better without britches. Maybe we should keep you this way whenever you're working!" She was taunting him now and enjoying every minute of it. She swung the ruler at his exposed ass and whacked him four more times. "Spread your legs a little. I want to see your balls hanging down and your asshole winking at me." She laughed at him as he adjusted his position, then she stood there staring at his ass for a couple of minutes. He was wide open! She could see everything he had, and she still wanted more! She wanted to humiliate this little big shot yuppie bastard who'd been so snotty to her for so long. "Mister big shot" she said aloud. "You don't look like such a big shot now. Roll over onto your back and lift your legs up like you did in your movie. That's right... now reach up with your hands and grab onto your feet. Good! Now spread your legs... as wide as you can get... keep your knees bent... that's it!" When Tommy was in position she ran the ruler along his dick, which was hard as a rock. "This turns you on, huh? I can see that. I think deep down inside you enjoy getting spanked. Did you like it when that teenage girl had you across her knees? Huh? You really get off on this don't you?" She kept rubbing his dick with the ruler and taunting him. She held his legs back with one arm and swatted his ass a few more times while he was in that position. He squirmed and his cock began leaking a little fluid from the tip. "Now get down on the floor on your hands and knees. CRAWL slowly over into that corner." As he began to move she started whacking his ass again with the ruler. From the corner of his eye he saw two faces looking at him from the window of the closed door. It was Carol and Marie! Oh no... the window! How long had they been watching him? Marie was watching intently with a lust in her eyes that was almost scary. Carol had her hand over her mouth and was nearly hysterical with laughter... As he slowly crawled to the corner Louise kept swatting his now red ass and taunting him: "You like getting your ass spanked while the girls watch, huh? Look how hot you are! You want them to see you, don't you? Sure you do. I can see how hard you are!" Tommy was shaking. He was humiliated to tears and beyond all control. This was worse than yesterday. These were his workmates, his associates, people he'd have to work with every day, hell, they were Carol and Marie laughing at him!" Tommy wanted to die of shame. When he got to the corner Louise said, "I want you to stay like that, with your nose in the corner and your red ass on display for the next half hour. And I want you to think about just how much you really want to continue working here! After that you can get dressed and get back to work." Tommy wasn't sure of the time, but for what seemed like the next half hour he stayed in that position. During that time Louise came back in to straighten up Mrs. Peterson's desk. Carol and Marie kept finding excuses to come into the office looking for files and such. Each time, they'd stare at Tommy's ass before leaving. He could hear laughter coming from the main office. When he was pretty sure that a half hour was over he slowly got up and got dressed. Hesitantly he walked back into the main office. He had no shorts on under his slacks and his hardon made the front of his pants stick out obviously. Carol and Marie didn't look up at him, but he heard a mu- ed laugh as he sat down gingerly at his desk and tried to get back to work. It was going to be a long day... Tom managed to get through the rest of the day, somehow. Louise sent him out to get sandwiches for her and the girls at lunchtime. Mrs. Peterson returned to the office around 1:30 and noted that things seemed fairly normal. She looked questioningly at Louise as she walked to her office and received a positive nod from her that everything was OK. Maybe she had made the right decision giving Tommy one more chance to keep his job. As long as Louise was around to keep watch over things nothing could get too out of hand... At the end of the day Tom got up from his desk to go home. Louise called out "Goodnight Tom, see you on Monday?" The ques- tion was more of a taunt, and she smiled at him as she waved goodbye with her fingers. "Goodnight Louise" Tom managed without looking her in the eye. "Goodnight Tom!" Carol and Marie echoed, but Tom was already out the door and heading down the stairs. He got into his car and drove home. This was the worst day he'd ever had. He was still in shock over what Louise did to him in Mrs. Peterson's office. Was she planning more of it next week? She knew she had him and there wasn't anything he could do about it. He thought about seeing Carol and Marie looking at him through the window while he was doing all those things and he shuddered. Louise was wrong about one thing. He didn't like being exposed in front of the girls that way. It was horrible! Carol and Marie would never be able to look at him again without remembering him on Mrs. Peterson's desk, or kneeling in the corner with his red ass on display. How could all this have happened to him so quickly? He had only met Beverly on Tuesday night... three days ago! Last weekend he spent mowing the lawn and washing his car. He was outside and everything was normal. After three days of Beverly his life would never be the same! It was like he'd become an entirely different person. When he got home he saw those same four young girls hanging around in the street in front of his house. They ran after the car as he pulled into his driveway. He got out and with his head down walked quickly towards his door. "Hello Mr. Hyde!" they all yelled and giggled. He went into his house, closed the door and locked it. He looked out his window and saw that Linda had come outside and was sitting on her front steps. She was wearing those same white cut- off's that she had worn two days ago and he looked at her long legs. Those same legs that he'd laid across bare-assed while she spanked him in front of her friends. Remembering that made him blush with shame but it also caused him to get an aching erection. In spite of all that he'd been put through today, or perhaps because of it, and the fact that he'd had no relief of any kind at the office, he was horny! The base of his cock tingled as he thought about what must have been on those tapes that Carol and Marie had seen. He rubbed his stiff cock through the thin fabric of his slacks and he shuddered a bit. He saw a small stain begin to appear on the front of his pants and he decided to take them off. He unbuckled his belt then unzipped his pants and let them fall to his ankles. He took his open hand and lightly rubbed it under his dick. This caused the tingling to get even more urgent. He said "Oh, Shit!" out loud then kicked off his shoes and socks. He stepped out of his pants and then took off his shirt and watch. This left him completely naked with his clothes in a pile at his feet. He lay down on his back in front of the door and tried to imagine Linda on the other side of it, sitting across the street on her steps, in those little white shorts and those long legs and small buns. He closed his eyes and pictured her walking around in those shorts. He could see how perfectly her calf tapered to her knee. Then the smooth long length of her thighs, and finally the little suggestion of a crease where the backs of her thighs met the round lower curve of her ass..... his balls felt loaded and as he continued to finger himself he felt he would explode in his orgasm any second. He wanted to prolong this so he began lightly and quickly stroking the underside of his penis and squirming until the sensation subsided enough to touch himself again. He began to softly moan: "Oh, please spank me Linda, and your friends too! Oh p-l-e-a-s-e!" He squirmed as he fantasized about two days earlier. He began flicking his tongue like a snake and repeating "Please spank me Linda... I REALLY want it.. oh, please... " He was writhing on the carpet now, lost in his own self-debasement, teasing his penis. He slit his eyes open a tiny bit for just a second... and saw two forms standing in front of him! His eyes popped open in an instant and his confusion turned to shock. There were Beverly and another woman, standing right there in front of him, looking down at what he was doing! "Don't let us interrupt you, Tommy" said Beverly with a smile. But Tommy had already stopped, although his penis was still ram- pant and twitching from his activities. "Tommy, I'd like you to meet my friend, Karen. Karen, this is Tommy." "Nice to meet you, Tommy" Karen said, bending down and offer- ing her hand to shake. Tommy just stared at her dumbly, "How...?" "Last night while I was preparing dinner I found a spare key in the kitchen." Karen drove me over here about a half hour ago - we parked down the street. Since you weren't home yet I didn't think you'd mind if we waited inside. We were in the bedroom when you came in." "Don't let us stop you Tommy, you looked like you were about to cum." Beverly smiled down at him. Tommy didn't say anything but blushed deeply. "You DO want to cum, don't you Tommy?" When Tommy just looked down and shook his head Beverly brightened. "Oh! You mean you LIKE playing with yourself but not cum- ming, right? Well, I think we can help you with that, don't you Karen?"