Thirty-four-year-old reporter Lindsay Jeffries is surprised to be told by her editor one day that she must go and see a local debt-management councilor, accountant George West, who is allegedly spanking his clients. Her editor also believes that Lindsay’s own debts are so bad that she might benefit from George’s advice.
Lindsay’s job for the story is to bait George into spanking her and thus get proof that he is abusing his position with his clients. At her first session Lindsay certainly gets the spanking she is looking for, but she ends up finding George’s firm methods very helpful. She’s torn between giving her editor the story he wants, which may in turn secure her the promotion she desires, and accepting George’s help, which could turn her life around.
Lindsay begins to develop strong feelings for George and begins to wonder what it would be like to have him as much more than just a mentor. But does he have similar feelings for her? How will he feel about her if he finds out her original reason for seeing him? And if she doesn’t write the story she is expected to write, will she be able to keep her job?
Author: Carole Archer
Word Count: 59,300
eBook Price: $4.95
Excerpt
“Please, let me keep my panties on,” begged Lindsay, squeezing her eyes tightly shut as she struggled to accept the humiliation of being bare bottomed across a man’s lap.
“Lindsay, for a spanking to have a positive effect on a young lady’s behavior, it must always be given on her bare bottom, preferably with her held in position across his lap. Remember, young lady, it is your poor attitude that has led to you finding yourself bare bottomed across my lap, ready to be spanked soundly.”
As he reminded her why she was in her current position, Lindsay renewed her struggles. She knew it was futile, but she couldn’t just lie quietly and accept it. It wasn’t in her nature.
“You should be ashamed of yourself, young lady. Thirty four years old and behaving like a naughty little girl who needs to have her bottom bared and spanked. How do you feel lying across my lap with your bottom bare, knowing you’re about to be spanked very soundly?”
Lindsay kicked her legs and screamed. “Let me go. You’ve had your fun. Now let me go,” she pleaded, feeling more and more exposed the longer she lay across his lap. She almost wished he would spank her and get it over with so she could remove herself from her mortifying position across his lap.
George chuckled as he once more patted her bottom. “Let’s get this nasty business out of the way and then we can talk. Such a naughty little girl, across my lap with her bottom bare yet still she misbehaves. Let’s see how you react to a sound spanking on your bare bottom. I’m sure you realize this is going to sting so much more without your panties to protect you.”
Lindsay cringed with embarrassment at his words. She wished he would stop reminding her that her bottom was bare, she was across his lap and she was about to be spanked. He was treating her like she was a naughty child who had misbehaved and she felt utterly humiliated. As he patted her bottom more firmly, she trembled with fear.
George’s hand finally cracked down hard on her bottom and Lindsay wailed. She wouldn’t have believed it was possible but it hurt so much more on her bare flesh. It was also more embarrassing. It was bad enough being spanked, but knowing he could see her bare bottom was mortifying. She blushed as she was unable to stay still and kicked and cried like a little girl as his hand repeatedly smacked her bare flesh. Lindsay sobbed loudly as his sharp smacks stung immensely. When he asked if she was ready to look at her budget sensibly, she whimpered “yes Sir”. George gave her a few more sharp smacks before eventually releasing her.