A VERY PERSONAL ASSISTANT
Carol knew that her girl friends envied her the job she had as personal assistant to Mr. Black. She was well paid and he was a popular and good looking man. But of course nobody knew him like Carol. Nobody ever saw the padded horse he kept under cover near his office, nor knew that he would regularly drag it to the front of his desk for Carol to reach herself over for correction.
She had her own punishment clothes for these events ; tight fitting blue knickers that left her in no doubt she had been a naughty girl and that she was about to be disciplined for that. She hated the carpet beater with a passion; the cane was quite bad enough but stung in stripes, whereas the carpet beater covered her poor bottom with every spank. Which would it be this time, or might it even be both? Carol, bend tight over the horse could only wonder.
Carol knew that her girl friends envied her the job she had as personal assistant to Mr. Black. She was well paid and he was a popular and good looking man. But of course nobody knew him like Carol. Nobody ever saw the padded horse he kept under cover near his office, nor knew that he would regularly drag it to the front of his desk for Carol to reach herself over for correction.
She had her own punishment clothes for these events ; tight fitting blue knickers that left her in no doubt she had been a naughty girl and that she was about to be disciplined for that. She hated the carpet beater with a passion; the cane was quite bad enough but stung in stripes, whereas the carpet beater covered her poor bottom with every spank. Which would it be this time, or might it even be both? Carol, bend tight over the horse could only wonder.