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This is going to be another revenge thread...I seem hooked on that lately :) It's the story of a girl who was never one of the popular crowd, who never fit in, who wasn't the pretty "All American"girl we hear about. It's now several years after graduation and of course, surprise surprise, she's no longer the "ugly duckling". Yet she's never forgotten nor forgiven the bullies....and it's now her time to have vengance.

Natasha Holbrook; in high school was Teshia Rohan
5'9, 140 lbs, thin and svelte, with C cup breasts and a lovely ass; has always been tall, yet never ever svelte. In school she was 5'9 and easily over 200 lbs.
Shoulder length deep red hair, green eyes; used to be a mousy brunette, yet the eyes are the only things that remain the same. If any of the bullies had paid attention, they would've noticed and remembered them...sparkling luminous emerald.

IC:

I couldn't believe my time had come. Standing in front of my mirror, I smoothed down the form fitting black suit that hugged all my curves yet was demurely sexy. My make up and hair was perfectly done, and my heels made me almost exactly six feet tall. I was an imposing figure, and men and women both seemed to bow at my feet now. Unlike 10 years ago when I cowered before my demons and cried as they called me names and threw things at me. Those thoughts had carried me through college and then grad school, and now I had my own company. I was a very strong woman, and the people who worked for me knew never to cross me in any way. If they did, the punishment would be severe.

I'd been going over the list of new hires 3 weeks ago when a name had jumped out at me. Blinking, I'd stared at it for minutes, my mind floating back in time to my Junior Prom. The things they'd done to me...the way they'd treated me. And now, here in my own building, one of "THEM" had decided to work for me. Weren't they in for a surprise?

It was orientation for my new employees, and I was going to be there for opening day. My training coordinator had been shocked when I informed her that I would be doing today's orientation session, but she knew better than to defy me. I wanted to see him in person and let him lust over me. He'd never know who I was....at least not until it was too late. Too bad for him. Smirking, I grabbed my briefcase and purse and left my condo, heading to the office and the beginning of my plan.
 
Robert Oppenheimer, the class nerd/geek.

You know the one who got straight A's was president of the computer and chess club, etc, etc.

After high school he naturally when to college and for the extra income it paid he joined ROTC, found that he actually enjoyed the military and after graduating from college served his mandatory time in intelligence, specifically in computers of course.
His military time changed his appearance. Now instead of 5'11" and 145#'s of skin and bones he's 5'11" and 194#'s of toned muscle.

While in Europe with the military he found himself drawn to the BDSM Lifestyle, which is far more open over there than here, and received training as a Master/Dominant, and found out that he was at least mildly sadistic during the training.

Rob bumped into you when you called for tech support for the new programs in your new company. He recognized you after a bit and reintroduced himself to you.. a fellow victim from the early school days.

After several social outings and conversations he has decided that Machivelli was right when he said, "Vengence is a dish best served cold."

Rob is working hand in hand in getting you both that revenge you want and feel you deserve with his computer expertise as well as his "other" inclinations.

Now that one of "them" is available to begin to take our revenge he's on his way to meet you in your office prior to the scheduled Orientation Meeting.

Upon arrival... "Hello Marie is Ms. Holbrook available. I think that she's expecting me," he says to her secretary.
 
Natasha:

My buzzer on the phone rang and I pressed the intercom button, "Yes Marie? What is it?" I ask as I stare at the file in my hand.

"There is a Mr. Oppenheimer here to see you, ma'am. He says he's expected?" I can hear the trepidation in her voice as she announces Rob. She knows I hate to be disturbed before 9 am and it's not even 8 yet. I smile and tell her to send him in.

I remembered Rob from high school, yet at the time of our most recent meeting, he hadn't looked anything like I remembered. I guess time had gifted us both after high school. He was very handsome now, and I was sure that nobody from our school would recognize him either. That was the key to the plan...they couldn't know who we were until it was too late.

I felt his presence before I saw him, and lifting my head, our eyes met. We both grinned, connected by our memories, and our future for revenge.

"Good Morning, Rob. Shall we have coffee or something while we talk?" I ask, my finger poised over the intercom button to buzz Marie.
 
Rob:

"That'd be fine 'Tasha," he says with an engaging smile as he stands in front of your desk looking down at you.

After a look at the cleavage your displaying to, apparently, tease the male employees, he looks back into your eyes, smiles at you again and takes a seat.

"So 'Tasha who will be the first to feel our combined wrath and vengence?"
 
Natasha:

I buzz Marie and ask her to send up a pot of fresh coffee and a tray of pastries. She complies readily and I sit on the edge of my desk.

"Well, Rob," I say, crossing my legs and flipping through the manila file I hold in my hands, "It looks like it just might be our star quarterback. Jeremy Cage. Remember him?" I look over at him to see his reaction; to see if it was the same as mine when I first saw the name. My heart had jumped into my throat and I'd almost fainted. I could still see Jeremy in my mind's eye, in the cafeteria, forcing me to eat the piece of cake he'd spit on. Yes, it might sound like a juvenile and stupid thing to hold onto, but in high school, reputation is everything. And knowing that, I'd been less than nothing. A nobody. Sewage to Jeremy and his friends. And I know Rob had been the same thing. Nothing but a running joke and a barrel of laughs for the "popular" kids. Well, now they were going to pay.

Marie tapped at my door, and then entered, a pot of steaming coffee and an arrangement of delectable looking croissants and eclairs on a tray. I smiled at her while she set the breakfast on the table in the corner, and when she looked at me, I motioned her to my side.

She hesitantly came and paused in front of me. "Marie, didn't I tell you to always wait until I tell you to come in? Well?"

Not meeting my eyes, she meekly nods, and I place a finger under her chin and lift her face to mine. "So, what do you think your punishment should be? Just so you learn your lesson and this doesn't happen again." When she doesn't respond, I turn to Rob. "What do you think I should do with this insubordinate employee of mine? Any ideas Rob?"
 
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Jeremy Cage

Jeremy attended your High School and college. He was very popular and hung out with the 'beautifu people'. He never even noticed you, although you probably were the victim of one of his pranks on the 'non-people'. He 'earned' a business degree in college, but didn't hit the books too much.

Jeremy went into the NFL and had a mediocre career as a back-up QB, until injuries forced him out of football and into the workforce. He is not as famous as he would like to think and is gonna have it rough in a real job.

He is 6'1", 190 lbs and ruggedly handsome. He has wavy, brown hair and a few scars. He is straight and considers himself a ladies man. Actually he has never even thought about men, although he did enjoy the comraderie with his teammates. (and the slaps on the butt)
 
Rob:

"Well I don't know about you, but if it were me I'd give her the choice of seeking other employment or submitting to a good and proper spanking of the old school variety.
"There's nothing quite like having to sit on a hot and sore ass to act as a reminder not to transgress in the same way again in the future," He says to you in answer to your question.

Then to Marie in a stern and no nonsense voice, "Don't you agree Marie? Sitting on a sore and hot as certainly would remind you in the future, wouldn't it?"
 
Natasha:

I smirk as I watch the emotions flit over Marie's pretty face. She knows how I am, and what I do on my off-time. Too bad she didn't realize that my fantasies outside of work might come into play inside the office as well.

"That sounds lovely Rob. Would you like to adminster the punishment, or shall I? Or maybe we could both work on it." I reply, standing and heading behind my desk. I slip open a drawer and pull out a paddle and a small whip with several leather tassels hanging from it. "And do you prefer bare handed, or with toys?"

Marie was shaking by now, tears forming in her soft brown eyes. I circled the desk again, then took her arm and guided her to where Rob was seated. Turning her so that her back was facing him, I gripped the hem of her skirt and yanked it upward. Underneath, she wore a white thong that was drastically pale against the dark tan of her skin. Marie was a sweet Latina, and I'd lusted after her for awhile now. And now that I had a plan of revenge in motion, I'd decided to take her as my own as well. This was just the beginning for Marie and I. Maybe Rob as well.

I rubbed my palm over her smooth buttock and then slapped it hard, so hard that it jiggled and when I removed my hand, a deep red shape was left there. Marie cried out, her tears finally falling as she took my punishment.

"So, Rob, what shall it be?"
 
Rob:

"Well as this seems to be a first offense of this nature 'Tasha I think my hand will suffice. I'd save the harsher instruments of punishments for future transgressions of the same nature or far more serious ones," he replies before looking up at Marie.

"Well Marie, are you willing to be punished for disobeying Ms. Holbrook's instructions to knock before entering her office if the door's closed? Are you willing to save your position here that way and do you understand further incidents of any type will also result in your being punished?
"If so then remove your skirt and that thong. Spankings will be given to your bare ass and you will be naked from the waist down when any are given to you Marie. I think Ms. Holbrook will agree with that."

Looking up at 'Tasha, "Won't you 'Tasha? Isn't that how she should be when punished?"

At 'Tasha's nod and, "Why naturally Robert, how else." he instructs Marie to remove the skirt and thong, ask him to punish her for disobeying her instructions and also ask Ms. Holbrook to punish her if that her wish. When she's done so she is to lay across his lap with her feet on the floor, her ass high and her hands flat on the floor on the other side for balance.
 
Marie, 21, Spanish, 5'6, slim, long dark hair, dark eyes, lovely lips
Worked for Ms Holbrook now for 6 months, and has always known that her boss had strange inclinations, but she had tried to ignore them.

IC:

I couldn't believe this was happening! Ms. Holbrook had always seemed a bit odd to me, yet this was unbelievable! Strip? Spanked? Over his lap? What the hell were they thinking? But...but...I needed the job, badly. My daughter and I lived alone in an apartment I could barely afford, and Ms. Holbrook had always tried to look out for me. Plus...well, she had always been attractive, and now, looking at him and her I was getting a bit aroused. No! That wasn't possible. No way was the prospect of getting a spanking turning me on, but when her eyes met mine, I knew that it was true. I was wet.

Sighing, and wiping the tears from my cheeks, I unfastened my skirt and let it slide to the floor. Slowly, I removed my thong as well, my trimmed pussy coming into both of their views. I moved closer to him, my hand covering my pussy, trying not to let them see that I was turned on.

I bent over, my breasts pushing into one of his thighs, and my pussy brushing against the other as I positioned myself over his lap. My hands barely brushed the floor, and my feet were flat against it. In this position, my ass was up in the air, my breasts dangling on the other side of his lap. Biting my lip, I readied myself for the first blow.
 
Rob:

When Marie has denuded herself from the waist down and placed herself over his lap Rob says in a stern and no nonsense voice, "Marie, you've just earned additional punishment.
"You were asked questions and told what to do after they'd been answered. Also neither myself or Ms. Holbrook gave you permission to cover your pussy, did we?
"Now stand up Marie. Stand with your feet shoulder width apart and put your hands at the small of your back.
"When you have done so answer the questions I asked you as you face me. Then turn to Ms. Holbrook and if she also wishes to participate in your punishment as I instructed you to do once already.
"Then the punishment can proceed.
"Well Marie, get to it... or should I add more to your punishment than you've already earned?"
 
Natasha:

I smirk as Rob reprimands the hot young thing standing half nude in my office. I lean back against my desk, my hands stroking over my breasts, rubbing them a bit as I watch her punishment begin. Rob is good, I think to myself, feeling my pussy grow a bit damp as Marie trembles in front of him. Too bad I can't be the one spanking her round little ass. Feeling it jiggle under my palms.

She is fully crying now, as if the realization of her situation has just come to dawn in her mind. I can hear her begging him not to make her do this, but he is relentless. Grinning, I step over to her.

"You best do what he says, Marie. Master here doesn't like to be disappointed, and if he's upset, then so am I. And you know what that's like, don't you Marie?" My hands rub over her ass, squeezing the firm cheeks before slapping them both one more time.
 
Marie:

I am crying now, my body half naked, her hands rubbing my bared ass. I can't believe I have to do this, but I do.

"Yes, sir, I'm willing to be punished for me mistake, and I'm willing to do anything to keep my job here with Ms. Holbrook. I am sorry for entering without waiting for permission. It won't happen again. And I'm sorry I covered myself, I didn't realize that wasn't allowed." I stand in front of him, legs spread, hands folded behind my back. When he just looks at me, I turn to Ms. Holbrook. She's standing behind me, her hands inside her jacket, a small smile on her face. "Ms. Holbrook? Do you wish to participate in my punishment, or shall Mr. Oppenheimer do it alone?" My thighs are shaking, my voice hesitant as I watch her grin.

God, what is going to happen to me?
 
Rob:

"As you wait for Ms. Holbrook to answer you Marie take off all of the rest of your clothing for your breasts too will now be a part of your punishment.
"You understand that and agree to it too don't you Marie?
"Who knows, if we find you pleasing and submissive enough you may even merit a small raise in addition to keeping your job here."

"Isn't that right 'Tasha? You'd give an obedient and submissive secretary a bit of a raise in salary wouldn't you, as long as she properly obedient and submissive that is," he says to 'Tasha as he watches her playing with her breasts and winks at her conspiratorially while setting up Marie for more encounters with them in the future.
 
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Marie:

Crying, I nod at them both. "Yes, I'll be a loyal and good employee. I agree to whatever your wishes may be." I begin unbuttoning my blouse with trembling fingers, scared of what is to come.

Slowly, I let the shirt fall to the floor, and then I unfasten my bra, letting it join the blouse near my feet. Naked, I look at Mr. Oppenheimer, my nipples hard, heart pounding under my breast. I stay silent, waiting for his instruction.
 
Natasha:

"This time, Rob, I think I'd just like to watch." I say, jumping up onto my desk, my legs hanging over the edge. I slip off my suit jacket and the shirt soon follows. Wearing only a white lacy push up bra, I fondle my nipples through the material, as I watch Marie sobbing.

Soon, she is naked, and standing before us, shaking. My eyes roam her body, over her long legs, firm ass, and beautiful smooth back. Rob is watching her too, his arousement becoming more apparent as he eyes her beautiful body.

I can't wait to watch her submit to him; I'm so turned on at the thought already that I can feel my panties growing damper by the second.
 
Rob:

"That's fine 'Tasha."

"Now Marie back in the position I had you take before, but this time let your breasts hand between my legs so I can use my legs to hold you in position as your spanked.
"If your hands touch your ass that spank won't count and another will be given in it's place.
"As this is your first infraction dealing with entering without knocking, each ass cheek will only receive ten spanks. You'll be given a short breather after this spanking before receiving the second part of your punishment for not replying to my questions, for covering your pussy and for not asking Ms. Holbrook as I'd directly instructed you to do.
"Now Marie, over my lap. Feet flat and tits between my legs. Now girl, unless you want to dress and go home unemployed of course. It's up to you," and there's no doubt how serious he is. His tone of voice makes that very clear to her and to 'Tasha.
 
Marie:

Tentatively I step to him, and bend again over his legs. My breasts I position between his thighs, my feet flat on the floor. This is uncomfortable, but I'm shaking, either from fear or excitement, I don't know which. My hands are clenched into fists on the floor, my eyes closed as I wait for the first spank.

I'm scared to death, but of what? Liking it? Loving it? Wanting more? I'd never thought of doing anything like this before but I found that I was aroused, more than I'd ever been. What the hell was wrong with me?

Holding my breath, I waited, anticipation rising as nothing happened....yet.
 
Rob:

He sits looking at the arousing picture Marie makes in her position across his lap. Her ass is high in the air held there by her straight legs. Her full breasts hang between his thighs and he slowly closes them trapping, then squeezing both tightly to ensure she can't jerk away or stand up until he's relaxed his hold on them.

Rob looks up at 'Tasha and smiles at the scent of hot pussy wafting from Marie and at the sight of the gathering moisture at her pussy as his hand grips her thighs and moves her legs further apart by pulling on one and pushing against the other. Now her sex is framed by her thighs and clearly visible in all of it's growing more and more wet glory. Truly a lewd and arousing sight for them both to share.

As he speaks to Marie again the hand on her thigh slides up, bushing her pussy on it's way to her taut ass, "Marie, you will receive a total of twenty spanks.
"Remember touch your ass before you're given permission to do so and that spank will be redone.
"You will also count them for us after each pair of spanks is over. You'll receive one to each ass cheek and then count.
"Miscount and they will be redone until you've gotten the count correct. Lose count altogether and I'll begin all over again at "One" is all of that very clear to you Marie?"

As he awaits her reply his hand glides over the silky smooth skin of her ass caressing, rubbing and lightly kneading both of her cheeks and the cleft between them.
 
Natasha:

I'm growing very horny as I watch the picture in front of me. My little secretary is one hot woman, her pussy shaved and glistening in front of me. I slide off my desk and go to kneel behind her, so that I have the best view possible. Her scent reaches my nose and I breathe deeply, wishing I could reach out and taste her shiny little pussy.

Rob's hands are stroking her ass as he tells her what is expected of her. She nods silently, her thighs quivering from the awkward positioning of her body. I looked up at Rob and he grinned at me, noticing how turned on I was by the whole situation.

I smiled back, standing to take off my skirt. "Hope you don't mind, Rob. I'm just so fucking horny, and this is making it worse." He shook his head, his eyes wandering over my form as I kneel again, only in my bra and thong. My hands were cupping my breasts teasing the nipples as I waited for the show to begin.
 
Marie:

I tell Rob in a quivering voice that I understand the rules of my punishment. I'm shocked that Ms. Holbrook has knelt behind me, her face mere inches from my revealed sex. The thought of her seeing me so vulnerable and open makes me quiver, and another burst of arousal shoots through me. His large hand stroking my ass has my pussy about to burst, the clit tingling as he touches me. I wish he'd just start...start so that I could get some sort of release.

I close my eyes and pray that the punishment will be quick.
 
Rob:

*SMACK!* *SMACK!* He gives her the first to spanks to the tops of both ass cheeks, and as he waits for her to count lightly drags his nails over the red hand print on her tender ass cheeks.

Then he watches 'Tasha as she reacts to what's happening to Marie as much as he watchs and listens to Marie's reaction to all she's feeling, probably for the first time.
 
Natasha:

I smile as he slaps her ass the first two times. Her round cheeks jiggle under the smacks and I moan with her, wishing it was me she was laying on, my hands on her supple body.

I slide one hand into my panties, easing a finger into my slit to stroke my clitoris leisurely. I know she's going to come from this, so I take my time touching myself, wanting to time my orgasm with hers. My pussy is so wet though, I don't know if I can hold back. But I'll try...God how I'll try.

I see Rob watching, and I smirk, pulling my hand from my panties. "Like what you see?" I ask, slipping my wet finger into my mouth and sucking it clean. His eyes narrow as my hand goes back to my cunt, easing back inside.
 
Marie:

The first two smacks come as a complete surprise and I yelp, clenching my fists tighter as I try not to cry. I almost forget to count, but suddenly it comes back to me, the rules of my punishment.

"One, two..." I call out, biting my lip, my thighs shaking as I tighten up, preparing for the next round.
 
Rob:

His hand caresses, strokes and then *SMACK!* *SMACK!* then pauses for the several moments it takes Marie to count out "3..4" as he caresses again. *SMACK!* *SMACK!* two more times his hand impacts her ass cheeks. Each one given to a new area of her squirming and twitching ass. He looks at 'Tasha and smiles as he strokes Marie's ass.
 
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