Chapter 5

Missy

I was so fed up by the end of the day that I could hardly focus on I had left to do. Mrs. Todd had already left for the day with strict instructions that I had to finish the filing before I could escape. The filing was the last thing on my mind. It had only been a few days, but I'd tried everything I could think of. Nothing I’d tried had made Mr. Hollister repeat what he’d done to me on Wednesday. I couldn't do anything to get him to do it again, no matter how tempting I'd tried to make myself. He wasn't fazed by anything, the dresses or my flirting.

What was I doing wrong?

There's must be something. Maybe I wasn’t being obvious enough? Did I have to paint a massive picture of what I wanted from him? There was a file filled with documents that he needed to go over and sign. I hadn't seen him leave the office, so it seemed like it might be my chance.

A bravado that I'd never felt before struck me and I wiggled out of my panties then went the extra mile by hiking up my skirt. If there was anyone else here I wouldn't have tried this, but I was determined. I wanted him and I couldn't get past that. I took the file and knocked on his door before I let myself in.

Mr. Hollister was busy at his computer reading something and only spared me a glance. Even after I did my best come hither look and slinked over to his desk. All of it unnoticed. Really? I put the file on the edge of the desk, trying to keep my temper as I made this last-ditch effort. "These need to be reviewed by you and signed," I offered with a little pout.

He nodded. "I'll be sure to get on them. Thanks. If that's it, feel free to call it a day."

Damn. I sat on the edge of the desk and the file went flying. I turned to see the papers land in a skewed pile on the floor. "Are you sure?" I tried my best to get his attention by pointedly crossing my legs.

"Get that would you?"

Still, he ignored me. Irritated, I got off his desk and went to pick up the file folder and the papers I'd knocked to the floor. What was I doing wrong? I straightened and set the file back on his desk, "Sorry." This was a lost cause. I decided I might as well call Jenna and get ready for a night out.

I was halfway to the door of his office before I felt strong arms come around my middle. I felt his lips against my ear and my breath caught.

"You are a very bad girl."

It's like he found a connection between my ear and my pussy, with each growled word I couldn't help but gasp. He hadn't even touched me outside of holding me against him. "I'm going to have to teach you a lesson, aren't I?"

"Yes." This was it. Finally, after the last two days, this was it.

He hefted me up and I felt him carry me back to the desk. I wasn't going to object at all. I was more than willing to let him fuck me on his desk. The file I had just picked up went flying again as well as a few other decorations he had on his desk. He put me down, face down, on his desk and I felt him slide the dress the rest of the way up. I had to arch up on my toes, but I made sure that he would be able to see all of me. So, he knew just what he did to me after spanking me on Wednesday.

I heard a drawer open and I looked to see him pull a broad flat piece of wood from his drawer. Was that a paddle? Was he going to spank me again? I clenched my thighs together and I tried to hold my breath, trying to get ready for what was to come. He pressed a hand against the middle of my back, pressing me down against his desk. "You've got my attention now, Ms. Hamilton."

He brought the paddle down on my exposed ass hard. I couldn't help but yelp as it was much rougher than the first time he spanked me. "This is what happens when you get my attention." His voice was low and commanding; it went straight through me with each hard blow of the paddle against my upturned ass. "Do you know what happens to bratty little bitches?"

I hoped it was this and more. I moaned a little only to cry out as that paddle came down harder. "You've been shaking this ass long enough. You've been begging for attention long enough." He punctuated each sentence with a spank, making my ass sting and the rest of me burn.

I felt the hand at my back let up and I heard him pant, "Now if you continue with this there will be more where that came from."

Was he done?

I carefully turned over on the desk, pulling up to rest a heel on the hardwood so he could see just how much I wanted him to give me more. "Please." I couldn't catch my breath. "Please, I need more."

"That's enough." He took a step back, getting just out of my reach. That didn't stop him from looking at me though. I could feel the track his eyes made as he looked from my face all the way down to my spread legs. I was so wet there was no way he wouldn't be able to see it.

"Please," I whimpered. "You can't do that to me and not fuck me. Please, I need it."

"No." His voice was stern and his eyes were hard. "Now, Ms. Hamilton. That is enough and I expect better behavior from you from here on out. Otherwise," he raised the paddle for emphasis. "I will take the time to correct you again."

I wanted to beg more, I wanted to get down on my knees and beg for him to fuck me. I was so keyed up I was ready to do that. But there was something about his face that told me he wouldn't cave. There was no way I was getting what I wanted from him.

I tried not to cry as I crawled off his desk. I adjusted my skirt and I walked out with my ass stinging. I could feel the dampness from my pussy starting to drip between my thighs. I'd never been like this before and I didn't have any idea what to do since he told me no.

There was no way I was going to go home like this. As soon as I got to my things I pulled out my phone and sent Jenna a text. If I couldn't get what I wanted from Mr. Hollister, I was sure someone else would be more than willing to finish the job. If only I could find someone that looked half as good and managed to set me on fire like he did.