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Jenny, punished for thievingIt had taken a couple of weeks to work out, but I had finally narrowed down when my losses were occurring, and tied it down to just one member of staff, a young checkout assistant named Jenny.Jenny was s*******n, and had been with my small Builders Merchants for about two months, but since she had started, small items of stock were going missing, as were small amounts of cash from the till.I had deliberately avoided calling in the Police, or my own in house Security Officer, and had opted for dealing with it myself. At the beginning of the day I’d planted coins and notes marked with ultra-violet security ink in Jenny’s till, and had waited until the end of the day before calling her into my office.I made her empty her bag, and scanned the contents of her purse in front of her with an ultra violet lamp. Surprise, surprise, I found three pound coins, two fifty pence pieces, and five twenty pence pieces all stained with the ink. Five pounds cash in all, apparently having come from my till.“Well?” I said indignantly, “What have you got to say about that Jenny?”She stared silently at the floor and avoided my inquiring Gaze.“I asked you a question young lady, you can either tell me how this cash came to be in your purse, or you can tell the Police, it’s up to you.” I said.Jenny looked shocked at having been caught out, but to give her a little credit she owned up, and started to sob.“Yes Sir, I took it,” she said, “It was to pay for my bus fare home tonight, I’ve been a little short of cash lately, I’m sorry, it won’t happen again”I nodded.“Right, we can deal with this in one of two ways young lady.” I began, “We can either call the Police and have you arrested, and you can go to court, or we can deal with the matter in-house. However if you choose to have it dealt with in-house, you will have no choice other than to accept what I deem suitable as pendik escort a punishment, and once you have made your choice, you will not be able to go back on it. Is that understood?” I said.She nodded.“Well what’s it to be then, the Police, or in-house punishment.She wiped away a tear from her cheek.“I’ll have to accept the in-house option Sir,” She said, “I can’t get into trouble with the Police, my Parents would throw me out onto the street.I nodded.“Good” I said., “I hoped you’d go for that option, you’ll find that it’s a lot better in the long term, even if at the time you find it humiliating, and distasteful.”I stood up from my chair, walked to the office door and locked it. I turned around, walked back to where she stood in the centre of the room, and placed both hands on her bottom, and squeezed her buttocks firmly, through the thin material of her short skirt. “Nice firm arse,” I said with a chuckle, drawing my right hand back, slapping her hard on the right cheek, making her yelp.“When did you last receive a good spanking my girl.” I continued, letting go of her bottom, and raising my hands up, and round to her chest, taking hold of her well rounded tits, and squeezing them gently. “I’ve never been spanked Sir, not ever.” She sobbed.“Nice tits girl.” I said, locating her nipples and pinching them very hard.She screamed, and began to cry. I pinched them again, and let go, laughing loudly, as she began to sob hysterically. “Put your hands on top of your head, and stand still.” I said, “I’m going to strip you, and take some pictures, and then we’ll see what else we’re going to do, I’m so going to enjoy this.” I said.I stood in front of her, and raised my hand to the top button on her white cotton blouse, and popped it undone. I then did the same with the next, and then the next, until her blouse was open to the waist, then I pulled kartal escort it out of her skirt, and off of her shoulders, exposing her well filled, pale pink bra.“What size are those beauties?” I said, staring at her heaving chest, “I’m guessing at least a thirty-six C-cup.”“They’re a thirty-eight C actually.” she said, quite sarcastically, people always get it wrong.”I pulled her blouse the rest of the way off, dumped it on the floor. I raised my right hand, and brought it down sharply on her left breast. She screamed. I repeated the manoeuvre doing the same to her right breast, both blows left finger marks on her quivering tits.“There’s going to be more pain young lady, so get used ti it, or keep your hands out of my till.” I said.I gripped her skirt at the waist, found the button and zip at the left hip and unfastened it. It fell to her ankles, revealing a matching pink thong, that barely covered her pussy, and left all of her arse bare.“Very, very nice.” I said, grinning from ear to ear. “I’m going to take some photos now with my phone,” I said, “so try to smile, and remember to push out those tits for me, they’re superb, they really are.”Jenny did as requested, and posed for me, although I knew she was hating every minute of it, but I was thoroughly enjoying myself, happily clicking away with my phone as she squirmed on the spot.“That’s good.” I said, “Tell me, when did you last suck someone’s dick Jenny? When did you last get down on your knees and give a man a decent blow-job?”I started to unzip my trousers, as Jenny looked on silently, she mumbled …..“Never Sir, I don’t suck dick.”I pulled out my already erect penis and pulled back my foreskin, exposing it’s swollen purple head.“Well you do now Jenny, get down on your knees and take it in your mouth. You’ll do exactly as you are told, I’m in charge, now get down and suck maltepe escort my dick.”I perched on the edge of my desk, and flicked my phone to video mode, and started to film her as she went down in front of me.“That’s it you thieving bitch, down you get and suck my dick. Stripped and made to suck cock for just a fiver, and I’ve only just begun.” I laughed.Jenny, gave me a pleading look, but I just grinned and pointed down at my throbbing erection.“Don’t even bother begging,” I laughed, “Sucking my dick is just the start of your punishment, you’re not even naked yet, I do hope you’re not a virgin, tell me, when were you last fucked?”Jenny was down on her knees, and was just staring at my eight inches, and looked up at me with tear filled eyes.“Oh please don’t tell me you’re going to fuck me as well Sir, your dick’s so big, it’ll hurt me for sure.” She sobbed.I repeated myself. “I asked you a question girl, when were you last fucked.” Jenny took hold of my penis in her right hand, and mumbled a reply.“Two weeks ago Sir.” She said, then took my dick in her mouth and began to suck me.“Oh that’s so good.” I said, “That’s it all the way down to my balls, I want to feel the tip hit the back of your throat.”I leant back as she began to suck on my shaft, oh it was so nice, and she wasn’t doing a half bad job bearing in mind she didn’t really want to do it. I grabbed hold of the back of her head, and pulled her onto my dick, shoving my full length into her mouth. She started to gag as I rocked back and forth fucking her throat, but I managed it long enough to erupt with a torrent of spunk, almost making her sick.“Ah………. yes!” I yelled, “yes, yes, yes, yes.”Jenny pulled off my cock, and spat a mouthful of spunk onto the office floor. “Oh my god.” she yelled, “That almost choked me.I tugged at my dick and shot a second load directly into her face, and hair. Shelooked a right sight with spunk trickling down her nose and onto her tits.“That’s enough.” I said, “Stand up, I’m going to take off your bra, and bare your tits. I’m going to whip them with my belt, god this is going to hurt girl, so I’m afraid I’m going to have to gag you with your panties.”Part two soon.

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