Spanking on Success

Spoiler Alert. The following is a work of pornographic fiction. The events of this story are not intended to be realistic and are only acceptable in adult fantasy. It is recommended that the reader decide what they are in the mood for before proceeding.

1999, Spokane Washington

Paige Meckern was used to life going her way. The intelligent young woman came from a comfortable upbringing, was attractive, and carried herself with poise. These combined to generate admiration and popularity everywhere she went. She sailed through high school as an envied darling and was accepted into her first choice of colleges. There she found a devoted boyfriend who married her a month after graduation and took a job with a construction company to pay for her law school.

In her final year, she was recruited by the prestigious law firm of Parker & LeMay. It was a large firm with dozens of lawyers organized into groups. She was to start after graduation and they would help prepare her for the bar exam. She was thrilled by the opportunity and confident that she would succeed there just as she had everywhere else.

Paige soon realized that working at Parker & LeMay was going to be much more difficult than she'd anticipated. There were a lot of new lawyers all of which had the same, or better pedigree. Everything was competitive and no one was willing to help. She found it difficult to get to know anyone and for the first time in her life didn't have people fawning over her.

The work was hard as well. She thought she was well prepared but struggled to finish her tasks on time. When she did meet the deadline she was told the work was inaccurate. After her first week, she was transferred to a different lawyer group. Two weeks after that came another transfer. Three days into a third group she was struggling again. Her heart sank when she was summoned to the Human Resource department.

When she arrived Jill was waiting for her. Jill had been the one that recruited Paige out of law school. Paige nervously sat down, fully expecting to be let go. The reality of failure felt like a baseball in her throat.

Jill spoke first, "I know you're struggling and have been moved around a lot. Your current group is also requesting you be removed."

It took all of Paige's strength to hold back the tears welling in her eyes.

"But we do have another opening. As unusual as this sounds, we have a lawyer leaving Ms. Kanning's group to pursue a career in the sex industry."

"Oh," was all the response Paige could muster.

"Yes, we found it odd as well. But they've asked if you would be interested in her spot."

Alexis Kanning had a reputation as a no-nonsense, resourceful lawyer who was fierce, strong, and powerful. Several of the senior lawyers at Parker & LeMay rose through the ranks under her tutelage. Several more had gone on to start their own firms. This was a great opportunity, but risky. If she hadn't been able to please any of the other lawyers how could she please Kanning? Realizing that her only choices were to take that risk or get washed out, she uttered, "Yes. Yes, I would like that."

"Great. Let's go see her."

After a quick trip up the elevator and down a hall the two women stepped into Kanning's office suite.

"Alright this is the office, and that'll be your desk," Jill said. "This is Amber Rov and Brittany Taeve, they're junior lawyers on Ms. Kanning's team. You'll be working directly with them."

The two women stood to welcome Paige. Amber was a tall brunette while Brittany was a petite blonde. Both were impeccably dressed pulling off that rare combination of sexy but professional.

Amber spoke first, "Paige, We're glad you agreed to come over to our team."

"Thank you... but can I ask why me?"

Brittney answered, "Well Ms. Kanning noticed you, so we looked at your work. It's not great but shows potential. Ms. Kanning feels she can whip you into shape."

Paige was flattered and a little relieved. This was the most praise she'd received since she started.

Amber spoke again, "I have to warn you though, we're working on a pretty big case. We'll be putting in a lot of hours and some long days."

"It's likely to get stressful," Brittney added. "Will you be okay with that?"

"I'll be fine," Paige said before adding a phrase she'd never spoken before. "I'll do whatever I have to."

The junior lawyers smirked at each other.

"I think this will work out," nodded Amber.

"Me too," responded Brittney. "You can see Ms. Kanning now."

Alexis Kanning's office was everything you would expect from a high-powered lawyer's office. It was spacious with a spectacular view of the city, a minibar, and a private bathroom. The furniture was mahogany with black leather and expensive art hung on the wall. The one thing that stuck out was a padded leather bar stool. It matched the decor of the room but a single stool seemed out of place.

Alexis Kanning was standing behind her desk smiling a professional smile. She was wearing a long-sleeve, stretch-silk, A-line dress with a split neck and split sleeves. She was tall with black hair pulled back into a ponytail. Paige guessed she was about fifty and thought she was beautiful in a cold imperious way.

"Welcome, please sit," Alexis said, gesturing to a chair.

Alexis licked her upper lip with the tip of her tongue before stating, "I see you've had a rough go of it."

Paige attempted a smile, "It's been challenging."

Alexis waved her hand, "I understand, I've seen a lot of people get washed out. I think you have talent but need molding. I'm willing to give you that, but you have to commit. You must submit to my ways, my methods. If you do that and apply your talent I can promise you a brilliant career. Are you willing to do that? Are you willing to submit?"

Paige was overcome with relief. Not even an hour ago she thought she was getting fired. Now she was being offered an opportunity to be taught by one of the best. The strong emotional swing propelled her to answer assertively, "Yes. Yes. I'll do whatever it takes."

"Good," Alexis said with a sly grin, "First you have to look the part. Stand up and move to the middle of the room."

Paige was confused but did as she was told. Alexis walked out from behind her desk and said, "Your coloring is excellent. Your auburn hair is a perfect match for your hazel eyes."

Paige managed an embarrassed, "Thank you."

The older woman reached out and touched the younger woman's hair, "It's really lovely, but you cannot wear it up. Anyone that works for me must wear their hair down."

"Oh okay. I can do that."

Alexis' eyes dropped and held on to the pert, tilted cones of Paige's breasts. They were perfectly outlined under her white tailored shirt. "Your breasts are beautifully firm."

Paige's voice wavered, "Ah th-thank you."

"Are you wearing a push-up bra?"

Paige flushed, instinctively crossing her arms over her pouting breasts. "Umm no."

Alexis reached out and curled her immaculately manicured fingers around the younger woman's bare, warm arms and put them back at her sides, "Seamless then?"

Paige was breathing heavily and could feel her chest rising and falling under her boss's gaze. She squeaked out an honest answer, "Ah-Yes."

"Ok well, that won't do. We have to look like natural women. You must only wear sheer or mesh bras. Can you do that?"

"I uhm... I... guess... I... I...Yes, Yes Ma'am."

Alexis looked directly into the eyes of her new employee. For a long, nerve-wracking moment she said nothing, content just to stare. Paige tried not to squirm under her gaze but it was difficult.

"Turn around."

Paige obeyed, despite her shaking knees. She could feel Alexis' piercing eyes measure her up and down.

"You have a lovely figure."

Voice now trembling, "Th-thank you. You give such nice compliments."

That's when Alexis placed the palm of her hand on Paige's hip. It wasn't there long before her fingers explored daringly, "No wearing these thick bulky fabrics either, your clothes need to be thin and silky."

Paige was about to step out of reach when the probing hand was removed and the two women once again faced each other. Paige noticed a flush in the older woman's cheeks and her eyes were unnaturally bright.

There was another silent moment before Alexis added, "Also no pantsuits or flats. Skirts or dresses with high heels. You can accessorize but they must be small and tasteful. We must look smart and stylish with subdued sexy. Can you do that for me?"

"Yes, Ma'am."

"Excellent, you are free to go. Be here first thing in the morning and do whatever Amber or Brittney tell you to do? You'll report to them and they will keep me informed of your progress."

"Thank you, Ma'am."

Paige breathed deeply as she stepped out of Kanning's office. She was used to being ogled. That'd been happening since high school. But the perpetrators were always wanton horny males. She'd never been stared at by a woman before, or by anyone with the confidence of a top predator for that matter. She recognized this as a warning sign but dismissed it. She could stand some staring if it meant saving her career.

The next day Paige wore a fitted black pencil skirt that perfectly hugged her hips and butt. It had a slit in the front that went just high enough to give a peek of her toned thighs. On top, was a purple blouse that accentuated her small waist and showed just enough cleavage to still be considered professional. She finished the outfit with a pair of black heels and her auburn hair flowed down past her shoulders. Brittney smiled at her, "I think you'll work out just fine."

In the next few weeks, Paige, Amber, and Brittney worked hard on the case. Amber and Brittney were patient and taught Paige more than she could've hoped for. Kanning kept abreast of their work and seemed pleased. Other than the occasional sexual innuendo, things between the women stayed professional. Paige felt her work had improved and her confidence was growing.

It was common for many of the lawyers to stay late but typically most cleared out early on Fridays. This particular Friday all four women were preparing for a big deposition on Monday. By 8 pm they were the only ones left in the building. Paige was happy, she felt as if she had found her place in the firm and was back on the comfortable track she'd known most of her life. This changed when she was summoned into Alexis' office.

"I've been very disappointed with your work, Paige", Alexis said, without looking up from her desk.

Paige was shocked. The statement was the last thing she expected. "But, what did I do wrong?" she asked, hoping for some clarity.

"Almost everything. Amber and Brittney have been carrying you. Someone with your pedigree should be turning in high-value work. But you're not. Perhaps we've mistaken your abilities."

Paige felt her eyes flood with tears. She thought she was past this. She thought the turmoil of the first few weeks was behind her. That she'd fought her way back from being fired. But here she was in that exact position.

The feeling of failure stung. She'd never known such self-negativity. What would people think of her? How could she ever recover from a defeat like this? Would she ever be able to face a challenge again? She said the only thing she could think of, "Please Ma'am, don't... Please don't do this... I'll try harder and I'll get better. Please don't..."

Alexis spoke in a harsh tone, "It is not good enough to get better Paige you have to be better. I have expectations of the people who work for me. Expectations you haven't met. I'm afraid I'm going to have to make a difficult choice."

The statement sent a single tear down Paige's cheek, "Please don't... Please... I'll do anything."

Alexis watched Paige intently before pressing the buzzer button on her desk. Moments later Ashley and Brittney came into the room and shut the door. Alexis rose decisively to her feet, "Ladies, I've explained to Paige that her work isn't good enough and that I must make a decision. She's asked me to reconsider. I know you've both put a lot of work into her and I would hate to waste that effort. I'm thinking discipline might be a better option for us. What are your thoughts?"

Ashley responded quickly, "Very good idea Ma'am."

Brittney spoke immediately after that, "I agree."

Kanning strutted out from behind her desk and moved directly in front of Paige. She put her hand under the crying woman's chin, raising her face till their eyes met, "Paige, do you understand what we're talking about?"

Paige had to blink away tears before answering, "No. No, I don't."

Alexis assumed a stern expression, and went straight to the point, "See you say you know you've failed. Maybe your mind realizes that, but your body doesn't. Your body must feel your failure for your mind to be properly motivated to improve."

"O...okay."

"The only way to do this is through discipline. I can discipline you. It will not be easy, but it will enable you to move past your failure. Are you willing to be disciplined?"

Under Kanning's riveting gaze Paige realized there was no other path. She swayed and fidgeted. It was the first time in her life she felt thoroughly uncomfortable. She nodded slightly and spoke quietly, "Yes Ma'am, I want to improve. I'll take your discipline."

When Alexis spoke again her words sent cold shivers down Paige's spine. "Very good, you will be well spanked. Since you're a grown woman and this is your first discipline, your clothes will be removed and you will receive your discipline on the bare flesh of your buttocks. Amber, Brittney prepare her."

Paige's eyes widened and her mouth opened in shock. In an unconscious movement, she stepped back and clasped her hands to her butt. She felt flush and heard a ringing in her ears. She couldn't believe what was happening. This was unthinkable, impossible. No one would dare to do such a thing. Kanning must be trying to scare her.

Before she knew it Amber and Brittney stood in front and behind her allowing no escape. She tried to speak but words choked in her throat. She looked imploringly at her co-workers as they started removing her clothes. The two women performed their task without question and with the precision of having done this many times before. Brittney whispered, "Be brave, it'll be worth it. Whimper and cry but don't scream."

Paige shuddered with humiliation but dared not disobey. Slowly her hands went to her sides and stayed there. Amber removed Paige's skirt and panties, passing her hands over the rounded flesh of her ass. Paige winced at the touch and thrust her hips forward in a weak attempt to pull away. Brittney removed Paige's blouse before unhooking her bra. As she slipped the undergarment off her hands explored the soft globes of Paige's breasts. Paige whimpered quietly as she felt her nipples harden to her co-workers' touch.

When the two women were done they stepped back leaving Paige standing completely naked and exposed. In a vain attempt to maintain decency she cupped her hands over her pubic mound with her upper arms covering her nipples.

Kanning walked over and placed the bar stool in front of Paige. It was the one she'd noticed the first time she was in this office. The one that matched the decor of the room but seemed out of place. Standing naked in front of it she realized it was not a bar stool, it was a spanking stool. That's when Alexis said with iron determination, "Put her in position!"

Brittney knelt and grasped Paige's ankles. Amber took her wrists and pulled her over the stool, pressing the whimpering woman's palms to the floor. Her amazing ass was spread over the spanking stool. It was a perfect size, firm, and with great contours. The pale, smooth flesh quivered nervously and the twin cheeks clung coyly together as three pairs of eyes burned into it.

Alexis tapped her foot impatiently, "Brittney, please examine this woman's exposed posterior and tell me your opinion. Can her flesh stand a first-class spanking?"

The petite blonde smiled as her hands released Paige's ankles and began roaming over her ass. She poked and prodded each cheek. She grasped the fleshly base and shook it causing Paige to groan in shame. Brittney then pinched the tender skin inside the younger woman's thighs before giving each cheek a deep squeeze.

The junior lawyer looked up, "If I may say so Ma'am, this is a magnificent ass that can stand a good spanking. The skin is tender but the muscles are young and strong. It's more than capable of receiving your disciple."

Kanning smiled and stepped back, "Thank you, Brittney. You've confirmed my opinion that this is not a wimpy ass, it's pearl-white perfection. Such a rump can stand some discipline. Both of you hold her how you like but keep her head down and her bottom up."

The women did as they were told.

"There, that's splendid," Kanning smiled and stepped close to the stool, her eyes focused on the lovely ass that was at her mercy. Never had she seen such an ideal target for a spanking.

"Now what do you say, Paige? Will you ask me for discipline, allowing you to move past failure? Or will you ask me to let you go?" Alexis questioned calm and cool. She rubbed the palm of her right hand with the fingers of her left waiting for the answer.

Paige was frozen with shock. Her brain couldn't process what was happening. Brittney had told her to be strong, that it would be worth it. Kanning herself said this was the best path to move past failure. She was trying to be strong but couldn't help but whimper. She'd never been so bare, so exposed, so vulnerable. She drew her breath, clenched her hands, and with a trembling voice finally spoke, "I . I. I'm sorry for my poor work. I . . I a-ask for your discipline so I can get better."

"Excellent," Kanning smiled with a hint of excitement. "It's nice to see such humility. I shall certainly give you a sound spanking."

The older lawyer raised her right hand far over her head and brought it down with lightning speed. There was a resounding smack as the palm connected with the right ass cheek. Paige cried out as a light pink flush appeared on the skin of her butt. Kanning grinned when she saw the color take the shape of her hand.

She raised her hand again this time bringing it down on the left cheek. Again Paige cried out, her ass quivering. Alexis paused, biting her lip and watching as her handprint appeared on the newly slapped cheek. When it did she touched Paige's butt. The soft skin was more than a little warm.

Paige let out a sigh of relief. Was that it? A single slap on each cheek? That wasn't so bad. She had just a second to be ashamed of her cowardice before Kanning struck again.

It was a hard painful smack. The sound of palm against ass echoed off the walls of the room. Alexis struck two more times each faster and harder than the last. Her fingers splayed across Paige's buttocks, biting the tender flesh like spiteful teeth. The younger woman's hips jerked up from the stool. Her thighs opened and closed convulsively. The spanking had commenced with a vengeance.

As Kanning's hand swung through the air, whimpers and cries left Paige's throat. Paige could hear the smack a split second before feeling the stinging hurt. Smack -- sting, smack-sting, smack-sting. It wasn't long before her ass burned with pain.

Alexis didn't slow down and showed no mercy. She grunted like a professional tennis player as her hand slapped the dancing ass cheeks again and again. Her eyes were fixed on the once milky flesh now turning into brighter and brighter shades of red.

Paige balled and struggled. Her buttocks were convulsing, the cheeks opening and closing. Her hips bounced madly up and down on the stool, unable to escape the grip of her co-workers. Her head whipped back and forth, tears saturating the tangled hair that obscured her face.