Punishing His Accountant: Caught Stealing Read Online Free

want to do that?
    Ella thought again of policemen and handcuffs and lowered her eyes submissively. “It’s been a long day for me. I have a lot to think about.”
    “I completely understand,” he said gently. “I’ll call for the car.”
    He slipped his cell phone out of his pocket, punched in a few numbers, and put it away.
    “However, you’re still under contract to me,” Josh said. “You must wear the outfit home, but you may wear your raincoat over it to cover yourself.”
    Ella nodded.
    “There’s one last thing I want you to do for me before you leave . Turn around.”
    Ella turned around.
    “Now reach up under your skirt and take off your panties.”
    She gasped. “What?”
    “Do as you’re told ,” he said harshly.
    Ella balanced carefully on the four-inch heels and fumbled under the tight skirt, trying not to expose herself. She slipped her panties down over her ass, and let them drop to the floor. She wished she hadn’t gotten so turned on by the thought of being spanked, she wished the panties weren’t so wet.
    “Bend over and hand them to me.”
    Ella stepped out of the panties and bent over.
    She felt the cool air of the room on her skin . She knew Josh could see her bare bottom under her skirt, framed by the stockings and garter belt. In her bent position, she was far too exposed. She picked up the undergarment and handed it to him, avoiding eye contact.
    “Do you remember what to say?” he inquired.
    “Here you go, Sir.”
    He laughed happily. “Excellent, you learn well.”
    Ella watched, trying not to cringe as he had a good look at her drenched panties, and smiled a smug, infuriating smile.
    “I guess you lied about how you feel about being spanked,” he said. “Either that, or you’re always ridiculously horny.”
    Ella blushed, and wished she could grab the damn panties and run away from him. But she couldn’t, and instead, she heard him say, “I can tell from your panties that we’re going to have an wonderful adventure together. Look at me, Ella.”
    She met his eyes, and he pulled her into his arms in a tight embrace. His mouth descended over hers in a long, deep kiss that left her almost dizzy.
    He released her. “Go home now and get some sleep, darling. I’ll send the car for you again tomorrow at seven to continue your training. Wear exactly what you’re wearing right now.”
    Ella put on her trench coat for the ride home, conscious of her bare bottom under her skirt.
    At home she swiftly peeled off the clothes Josh had given her, found her vibrator, and gave herself a hard, screaming orgasm as she imagined his big, strong hand swatting her bare ass over and over again.
     
     

Chapter 4
     
    Ella spent the next day catching up on shopping and other errands. She spent the entire day in a low level state of arousal, and when she got dressed for her second training session and put on the clothes Josh had given her, her excitement rose to a fever pitch.
    After a brief debate, she decided to add her own panties to the garter belt ensemble. They were a close color match, and although she knew she was risking a scolding from Josh, she decided it was worth the risk.
    Maybe he would forget that he had confiscated the original pair last night right before she left .
    Once again, the silent driver showed her to the office and left her there. In a moment, Josh entered and looked directly at her. This time Ella remembered to avoid his gaze, and kept her eyes cast downward.
    “Hello, Ella,” he said. “Have you followed my instructions from last night?”
    Damn, she thought. That would have to be the first thing he ask ed.
    “Yes, Sir,” she replied dutifully. She would sneak out to the dressing room at the first opportunity and ditch the panties.
    “Prove it, Ella,” he ordered. “I’m sorry, but I’m not in a position to take your word for things right now. Stand up, turn around, and lift up your skirt for me.”
    Ella flushed. It was a humiliating order, and would