1. Over the Bosses Knee


    Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Gay Male, Author: swat412, Rating: 50, Source: xHamster

    was thinking about it; thinking hard. “Okay, if that’s the way you feel, see me here after work tomorrow. I’ll think about how to handle this problem.” I’d opened a door that I might regret. I realized that I wanted to keep the job and how bad could it be? After dinner I made myself look pretty good and visited my favorite adult bookstore, there was nothing like cocks to take my mind off of what was probably going to happen tomorrow. I came home looking a total mess. I had a belly-full of cum and was leaking enough to soak the skimpy panties I was wearing. The next day dragged on forever; as quitting time approached my stomach was a mass of very excited butterflies. Once most of the staff were gone I went to pee then presented myself to the boss. Once he’d checked the office outside he returned and locked the door. His desk was almost bare (that was unusual for him). I watched as he unplugged the phone, removed his jacket then, stood over me rolling up the sleeves of his shirt. I became very nervous; sort of tingling all over as I watched in silence. When he’d finished he asked, “I take it you were serious about what you said yesterday…you will do ‘anything’ to keep your job?” Squirming in my seat I mumbled a quick “Yes” that sort of croaked out. He leaned back against the desk and gave me a short lecture. By the time it was over I was doing more than squirming…he had a growing bulge in his slacks. He then walked around the desk, got a tube of KY out of the one drawer and ...
    placed it on the top of the desk before coming back around and telling me to stand up. As I obeyed him he slid the armless chair back, sat down and told me to step closer. When I did he reached around behind me, unbuttoned my slacks then unzipped them. Once he’d slipped them down to my knees he hooked the waistband of my very brief panties with a few fingers and pulled them down too. Semi-nude and shaking, I waited; I didn’t have to wait long. I didn’t resist as he helped me lay over his lap, adjusted my position a little then caressed my backside lightly. A few little pats later he said, “It’s a shame, you have a very cute bottom…it’s about to become very sore.” That was an understatement! He went on to explain that, although he wasn’t going to be nasty about it, he did intend to get my attention and, possibly, change my work habits. I clung to the rung between the legs of the chair and waited. Seconds later my bottom exploded in pain, real pain, burning stinging pain! He didn’t spank fast but he spanked hard; he made every one count! Beginning at the very bottom of my one cheek he spanked up then crossed over and spanked his way down the other. The pain ran up my spine and exploded in my brain! As I saw spots he kept up the constant pace of the spanking. I fought for breath while yelping, gasping and moaning…not to mention wiggling around and bouncing on his lap! As the spanking continued my ass felt like it was wrapped in fire, like I’d sat down on a hot griddle! He didn’t ...