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The Traditional Protocol
Date: 10/27/2015, Categories: Spanking, Author: VegasWager, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories
slightly aroused. Emily stopped the spanking and ordered Tiffany to stand. Tiffany quickly did, thinking it was over – she was mistaken. “As is often the case, my guess is you are not feeling this very much over this skirt. It will have to come down.” Emily stated. Tiffany gaped, “What?” “You heard me; I am going to remove your skirt. Remember part of this exercise is you proving you can submit to me. Of course if you’d prefer termination…” Tiffany looked defeated, “Yes, Ma’am.” Emily smiled and reached around to the back of the skirt and pulled the zipper down. She then tugged the tight skirt down to mid-thigh where it fell to the ground around Tiffany’s heels. Tiffany was wearing a black lace thong for underwear. Emily pointed to her lap and Tiffany draped herself over again. Mr. Owen simply sat at his desk the whole time enjoying the scene of one very beautiful and sexy employee punish her wayward charge. Emily resumed her spanking and scolding, and this time Tiffany began to feel the effect a whole lot more. She winced as each spank fell. She paid more attention to the scolding, agreeing and apologizing. Emily said, “Well this certainly seems to be having more of an effect, doesn’t it?” “Yes Ma’am,” Tiffany quickly responded. After another minute or two Emily ordered Tiffany up again, but Tiffany knew better than to think it was over. “Well Tiffany I can see that the spanking is certainly having an effect.” She reached around and felt Tiffany’s rather warm behind. “There ... are many components of your punishment. One is certainly the physical sting of the spanking, another is embarrassment. It helps with your humility. I imagine having your skirt taken down to go over my knee for a spanking was rather embarrassing, wasn’t it” Tiffany nodded, “Yes Ma’am it was.” “Yes, it is going to be even more embarrassing now as you are stripped down to nothing more than your nylons and heels before we continue.” Tiffany’s cheeks flushed bright red, she simply stammered, “Naked?” Emily nodded and smiled. Mr. Owens re-adjusted his pants which were tightening in the expected places. Tiffany submissively stood there as Emily stood, and slowly unbuttoned her young employee’s blouse and removed it. She then undid the bra, removed it and placed it on the conference table with the rest of Tiffany’s stripped clothes. She then reached down, hooked her fingers into the side of Tiffany’s underwear. She lowered them to her knees and then let them fall around her ankles. Tiffany was now naked with the exception of her heels and nylons. She was quite the sight and both Emily and Mr. Owens stared and appreciated it. Her legs were long and perfectly shaped the heels and black nylons highlighting them perfectly. She had that rare body that came to a thin waist but had chest that were full C cups with absolutely no sag. It was truly an incredible view. Emily then walked over to a cabinet in the corner of the office, opened it and took something out. When she closed the cabinet ...