Spanking a Colleague - Aubree

[KingCrowley]

The Royal Printing Press was a large office company that specialized in the publishing of children's stories. One worker there was named Sam Kingston and despite being a good worker, he was prone to being cheeky and rather eccentric, often having hyper spells due to how much coffee he drank. Though he was very disciplined in the work place and believed that hard work was they key to success. He also never swore and was very respectful to his work mates.

The blonde man downed his last cup of coffee and walked into work, on time as per usual and sat down at his desk, taking out the paperwork and going through it, making sure everything was perfect, he was a perfectionist after all.

[Aubree]

Another day at work, the young red head of twenty four years wasn't looking forward to work. Why? Well he did get his work done, but he would rather let someone else do it. Putting stuff off to the last minute seemed to be his calling card, still that didn't mean he was lazy. Sleeping at work meant he was lazy which he only did that a couple times a week. Surely no one really mind him catching some Z's every now and again. He had traits that balanced him out though like how fast he could read and how hard he worked while under stress.

Coming into the office nearly ten minutes late James Markwood, or Jim as his nickname goes rushed to his desk. A pile of papers falling over as he sat down. His space was a mass, but he claimed to know where everything was. Being perfect after all wasn't his thing.

[KingCrowley]

Sam looked up suddenly as his good friend and most trusted colleague stumbled in to work, late again as per usual. He didn't understand how one man could be so frequently late in just one week, it was mind boggling - work was such a great atmosphere, Sammuel preferred to be at work rather than home.

He stood up and leaned against the man's cubicle wall, looking at him and smiling. "Good to see you finally turned up." he laughed and looked at his desk. "Damn, you need a good clean up round here."

[Aubree]

It really was amazing how he could be late so much, he only lived about two miles away, but he needed to put gas in his car and hadn't had time this morning so he thought using the bus would save some time. Too bad it took the wrong bus. Clearly he hadn't gone too far out of the way, but just enough to waste time. Honestly if he had just walked the half a block down the street to the gas station, got a can of gas and then drove back to the station to fill up he would have saved himself a lot of time instead of messing with the bus.

As Sam leaned against his cubicle wall and said something Jim smirked. "Just one of those morning. Took the wrong bus." He said as he put the papers that had fallen over back in a pile. It wasn't the nicest pile, but it was one none the less. "I know where everything is." He then said as he opened his desk draw looking for a red folder. "Damn it where is it?" He muttered under his breath, but still rather loudly. The work in the folder was something that he needed to start for it was due tomorrow at five. "Hey have you seen a red folder?" He then asked as he was searching in his draw.

[KingCrowley]

Sam shook his head in disbelief, he knew Jim lived close by so he didn't really have an excuse for being late. He didn't have long to dwell on the matter anyway, because Jim was now going frantic looking for a red folder. "If you kept everything organized and neat, then you wouldn't lose it." Sam sighed.

"I'll help you find it." he pointed out and bobbed down to search under the desk firstly. He did managed to find it, along with a half eaten sandwich. "That's disgusting!" he wretched and pulled back, handing him the folder. "Jeez Jim, I've told you before about hygiene in the workplace!" he sighed and shook his head.

"I see I need to make more of an impression on you." He looked at him sternly. The two of them were good friends, friends since college really and they cared for each other, which meant their discipline were dealt with too. "Stand up."

(spanking preferences? In private? Bare? Implement? Over the knee?)

[Aubree]

As he looked he cursed under his breath as his friend went on about how he needed to be more neat. "Come on get off my bad already will you." He said a bit louder, but it was still mostly a mumble. In all honestly him being more tidy wouldn't hurt at all.

"Thanks." He then said as Sam said he would help him look. Looking in another draw he was almost ready to dump the thing out on the ground in hopes that it would magically just be there. Hearing Sam talking now he shook his head. "It is just yesterday's lunch." He said taking the folder and putting it on his desk while he picked up the sandwich and throw it in the trash.

Standing up he got a bad feeling. He knew Sam, he cared about his friend, but he didn't care to much for the tone in his voice. "What?" Jim said in a tone that was like what is your problem.

(I really don't know. I really have no preferences.)

[KingCrowley]

(so good with anything, I can work with that )

Sam frowned, studying Jim with his dark brown eyes. "There is no need to take a tone with me James." he told him. That was the first clue that Jim was in trouble, Sam always went to calling him by his full name when he needed discipline, just like a parent would.

"Come on." he then took the younger man's upper arm and lead him away somewhere private, in the disabled toilet room, which was lockable and large, also very clean by standard. "I am not pleased with your tone, and I am certainly not pleased with the mess you leave your workplace in."

With that, he put down the toilet lid and sat down, keeping a hold on Jim. "Bend over my knee, James. Now."

[Aubree]

This wasn't going to end well he just knew it. When Sam started to use his full name he knew it was going to hurt in the end. Or rather hurt in his rear end. "I wasn't giving you any tone, Sam." He said as he was being lead away. He really didn't want to put up a fight as he didn't want people to watch him.

"No you come on." He then said as he looked at Sam with his green eyes. His face was flushing red as he did so. "What I do in my space is up to me." He then said as he tried to stay as far away from Sam as possible. "No, I am good." He then said in a protect to bending over the other man's knee. "I am not a child." He then added allowing it to slip out so freely.

[KingCrowley]

"You know that if you fight me and I have to put you over my knee, you'll be worse off." Sam reminded him and then sighed, figuring Jim wasn't about to submit himself to being spanked. Truthfully, he didn't blame him, he knew how much they hurt. "Come on." he pulled Jim down and over his knee, holding him down firmly.

"You'll get ten extra on your under curves for not doing what you were told, as penalty." Sam scolded, knowing that spanking the under curves hurt the most as they were so sensitive. "While I spank you, you can think about what you did to earn this." he added and then pulled down the man's trousers, not stopping there and took down his boxers too, revealing his bare bottom.

"Keep still, and no putting your hand in the way." Sam reminded him before raising his hand and bringing it down hard across his left cheek, and then hard again to his right.

[Aubree]

A bad morning just turned into a worse one. Stupid bus, stupid morning, stupid Sam and his need to be clean. Jim couldn't help himself from thinking all of these things as he was pulled over his friends knee. putting a hand on the floor to support himself he tried to used the other one to hold onto his pants as they where pulled down. "Stop. Come on Sam. Really? We are grown men." He tried to plead for him not to do this.

Hearing what was said next he cursed rather loudly telling Sam to F off as he tried to pull himself up, but it didn't work. Biting his bottom lip he told himself he would cry, he wouldn't allow himself to cry. "Yes daddy." Jim then said drawing out the word daddy just to annoy his friend even though he knew that was probably a bad idea. "Ow!" Jim then said and jumped a little as each smack landed.