Aug 75 min read

Office Spanking: A Humiliating OTK Spanking Story for All to See

It was just like any other day in the office, as Anne, a sweet and often hard-working girl, came in. She wore a short flowy black skirt with a white shirt tugged in. Underneath, she wore overknee black socks with low black shoes. Her hair up in a ponytail. She had worked till late last night, and ended up being about 45 minutes late to the office. Normally this wouldn't be such a big deal, but today of all days she had to give a presentation to certain big stakeholders. She had completely forgotten about that. The moment she realised, she rushed into the meeting room. Her boss, a stern figure know for his no-nonsense attitude, looked at Anne. Without a word she knew she was in trouble.

"I'm sorry for being late..." she started towards the stakeholders. "Shh." Her boss answered while standing up. "We've started without you, your colleague took over. Now be quiet. I will deal with you later." She felt her cheeks blushing from embarrassment and quietly took a seat.

One hour later, the meeting ended, and the stakeholders left the room. Anne gathered her belongings to leave, but her boss intercepted her. "You can stay, I need a word," he informed her. A sense of trouble washed over her as she realised she might be facing a serious consequence. Once the room emptied and the door shut behind the last person, he rose from his seat and approached her. Perching on the table, he positioned himself above her, making her look up to him from her seat.

"I've accepted a lot from you," he started his lecture. "But this was one thing you couldn't screw up, yet you did." She blushed from embarrassment, knowing he was right. "I'm going to be honest with you, I will need to punish you. I'm going to make an example out of you, your colleagues need to know that this behavior isn't tolerated." Anne wasn't sure what to expect, but knew she deserved everything coming to her.

"Walk with me." He ordered. He stood up and walked through the door of the meeting room, entering the big co-working space. She quietly followed.

"Everyone, your attention please". He spoke up. Anne noticed everyone looking to him. "As most of you saw, Anne was late - again. But not to something small, to one of our most important yearly meetings where she had to present..." Anne felt the embarrassment flowing through her, she looked down and felt smaller than ever. "I'm done tolerating this behavior, so she is to be punished. Feel free to take a break from your work to watch." He continued with a sly smile on his face. 'To watch'?! She was confused and got a little scared. What was going to happen? Her boss took a chair out and placed this in the middle of the open co-working space. He signed her to walk towards him.

With a firm yet gentle hand, the boss guided the girl over his lap in the traditional Over-The-Knee position. Her little skirt reseting over his lap. He placed his hand over it and continued his lecture. He told her that she and she alone is responsible for her work, if she fucks that up, there will be consequences.

The atmosphere crackled with tension. A wave of discomfort flowed through her as the realization dawned – this was not going to be a mere verbal scolding.

As the first swat landed, a gasp escaped her lips, quickly stifled by the weight of embarrassment. The office turned silent, the only sound resonating being the rhythmic sound of hand meeting her bottom. Over and over, the echoes bounced off the walls. After a while he took a little break. "Starting to learn?" He asked Anne. She nodded her head. A hard slap on her bottom followed. "You will answer with 'Yes, Sir', do you understand me?"

"Yes, Sir..." She softly cried.

"Good, then let's continue." He answered. He rolled up her skirt, her red cheeks on display for all to see. "And no worries, your panties will come down soon too. A bare bottom spanking is what you deserve." He said sternly. He continued spanking her bottom, which was already nice and red.

Then came the moment everyone held their breath for – the boss, in a bold move, gently tugged down her panties. Anne felt extremely humilited. All her collegues could see her bare ass, her pussy lips, her intimate parts... "Please no..." She begged in response. Her boss laughed. "You should have thought about that earlier. This will happen every time you screw up, you understand me?"

"Yes, Sir..." She answered in defeat.

Each strike seared a mark on her bare bottom, a reminder of the consequences of her actions. The spanking continued for about ten minutes, Anne ended up begging and sobbing over her boss his lap. "I'm really sorry..." she whimpered. "It won't happen again Sir." But her boss decided to make this a real example and continued for a little bit longer. Anne squirmed over his knee, trying to protect her bare bottom from the smacks with her hands - but with no success. He held her arms with one hand while he continued to spank her.

Finally, the ordeal ended, leaving Anne red-faced and tearful, yet oddly liberated. She got up, but when she wanted to put her panties up he stopped her. "No, my dear Anne. You will now go stand in the corner, with your bare red botttom on display for the next thirty minutes." He instructed her. She hesitated. "Off you go", he said, and pushed her softly towards the corner. She obeyed. There she was, standing in the corner with her freshly spanked bottom on display. It had a vivid shade of red for all to see. She overheard her colleagues whispering and giggling. Shortly after, the sound of keyboards ticking filled the room - indicating that everyone had resumed working as if nothing had occurred.

In the corner she remained, a silent testament to the repercussions of stepping out of line in a professional setting. The air hummed with a mix of shock, curiosity, and perhaps a tinge of arousal – a forbidden thrill at witnessing such an intimate act in a public space.

As the clock ticked by, Anne reflected on her actions, her red bottom a physical reminder of her misbehavior. One thing was certain, she wouldn't be late anymore.

So, remember – watch your step, or you might just find yourself over someone's knee ;)