Overwatch: Fullywatched Spankings (for finkfly90)

[noble_lance]

Tony Crozier took the elevator down to the secret base below an unassuming complex. His grandfather and father had served Overwatch both before it had fallen on hard times. He knew up knowing how proud they served there and even after they died he followed in their foot steps holding onto Shadowpoint Rome, a way station and save harbor for Overwatch agents, even during the dark times to let them run missions from. It was a small base that was probably about 4000 square feet not including the secret passages in and out of the base. But because it wasn't technically a base it was limited in terms of housing and staffing.

He had his room in the base as the "commander", but most of the housing had been bunked with people who had to share rooms together as most of the base had been mothballed and sealed up to conserve it's power, so when he got a recall notice he had almost been in disbelief from Winston, but he opened the base, and had been still trying to get it ready, him and the floating drones he tinkered with in case he ever decided to fight.

But for now, he settled on watching over the five women who had reported there to hide out and work from. He had Overwatch members Tracer, Mercy, Brigette, Mei and the private security Zarya. As he had been given short notice most of the base was still locked down, so the girls had been sharing rooms, Tracer and Brigette, Mei and Zarya, Mercy had been lucky as the medical bay which was kept active had a private room for the doctor to be closer to the patients in times of emergencies. Though everything was still something the ladies had to get used to including it seemed community showers. While they had "stalls" there were no curtains or doors leaving everyone exposed to one another. Tony however had his own from the Commander's quarters which he specifically used for gender reasons. Winston had warned the group they'd be under Tony's orders as the commander of the base with Mercy as the acting Field Commander if the five went out as a group.

Though it seemed his work would have to get started as he heard from the blonde, that one of the agents was causing problems.

[finkfly90]

Tracer, one of the bubbly operatives for Overwatch, was in deep trouble. She was supposed to be in meetings all morning long but something unexpected happened. As she was finishing up taking a shower, she heard the majestic tone of Mercy singing a song. As she went to investigate, she felt her face turn hot as she saw the team healer completely naked in the shower as she washed herself. The British knelt down behind the curtain and peeped like some kind of pervert. She knew what she was doing was wrong but she couldn’t look away. She felt her hands gravitate to her front subconsciously and slowly began diddling. It wasn’t until she heard a loud cough that her heart stopped, turning to find the frowning face of D.Va.

Long story short, she got sentenced to meet with her new commander to deal with her. It wasn’t her fault, she couldn’t control herself! Maybe there was someway she can leave this conversation with her dignity intact? She sighed before knocking on the door to the bosses office slowly.

[noble_lance]

As she found the door opening by a test drone with a tractor beam, she’d see him frustrated and annoyed he was a young man of twenty eight years. He was fit but more in the Brigette way of being in shape but not too imposing physically as three drones beeped in reaction to her entering the office. “Lena...” He started with a sigh of annoyance. “Really? You are old enough to know better than to do that.” Tony scolded as he looked at her.

“You know I have to figure out a way to punish you right?” He pointed out in annoyance. “Which means I have to figure out peoper punishments that qualify for a pseudo blacksite in an unsactioned agency.” He mused as he looked at the book and thumbed the pages before setting it aside. He had stood up to look at her and she’d find him taller than her in a dark blue undershirt that clung to him. “I mean if I have to wear pants you can not perv on Mercy.”

[finkfly90]

Tracer enter the room and groaned as she entered the room and saw that she was to speak with this handsome man. It couldn’t at least been a woman that was to verbally berate her so she could imagine her naked the whole time and make her feel slightly better? But no, she had to take the scolding by the new man on campus, holding her left arm awkwardly. When the mention of punishment came up, her eyes drifted towards the man widely in surprise. “P-Punishment? What is that supposed to mean?”

[noble_lance]

"What you don't think Angela needs some kind of closure from you masturbating to her in the shower." He scolded the woman as he stepped around the desk. "Though I think I might have an idea..." He mused as he grabbed an intercom button. "Miss Oxton's disciplinary measures will be decided in the living area, anyone who wishes to be in observation please join us." Tony stated before placing something on her accelerator. "That will keep you from escaping from this." He warned her as he took her by the arm and led her towards the living/common area.

[finkfly90]

Tracer felt a blush appear on her face as he heard him say that her discipline will be handled in public and not the safety of his office. At least here she wouldn’t have the prying eyes of everyone that she has a crush on scolding her. “C-Cmon love... I’m really sorry! What ever punishment you have, can we please settle it here?” She pleaded, planting her feet to prevent her from being dragged.

[noble_lance]

He debated it for a moment. "Hmmm, see I think a girl like you needs a firm hand. I planned to spank you in front of anyone who came to watch. After all you were certainly trying to fill your spank bank with images of Mercy." He smirked though he had enough strength to pull her off her planted feet. "I'll tell you what, if you accept punishment modifiers I can consider doing it in my office."

[finkfly90]

“Y-Yes! I’ll do anything! Just don’t make be go out there!” Tracer pleaded, attempting to pull him back towards the desk. But the word spanking made her stop in her tracks. “S-Spanking?”

[noble_lance]

"Yes." He told her as he brought his hand to Tracer's very fit backside a few times as they stood in the doorway of the office. "I intended to spank you in front of your peers."

[finkfly90]

“P-Please not in front of everyone!” Tracer moaned and groaned as her plump covered behind was assaulted by the strong hand. “I-I’ll do anything!”