Susan gets chloroformed!

Confident that this outfit that displayed her assets well,
Susan sat on the sofa patiently waiting for Beastie to arrive. She wondered why exactly her seat had no back and why it was located in the middle of the room.

Checking her fingernails, she mentally went over the answers she had prepared for the questions she expected. She smiled, pleased with herself for getting the interview to potentially be Beastie's administrative assistant on her favorite web site.

Feeling some movement behind her, she tried to protest but the powerful hands that grabbed her quickly pressed the foul smelling rag to her nose.
She held her breath for as long as she could but in the end, this was a losing situation. She slumped to the cushions as
darkness quickly consumed her!

With a cruel laugh, Beastie tossed the vile smelling rag that was the cause of his headache into a far corner of the room.
" I will have to gag her. She will not be to friendly when she wakes up."
He smiled again, completely amused with his caper.

"She does have a nice rack. I love the way the lipstick almost matches the panties." He thought to himself, admiring his handiwork.
"A little squeeze here." He said aloud, partaking of her charms,
before removing her panties then placing her on the floor.

"She is pretty." He thought to himself as he left the room in search of coffee.
Discarding his hat and Jacket, he returned to the room to watch Susan frantically struggle against her bonds.

Beastie sat watching Susan struggle for a while. Deciding that there was still way more to the job interview, he not overly gently, placed her with her knees on the floor, her breasts pushed into the cushions. Sitting on the cushion to her side, he placed his left arm across her back allowing himself the pleasure of spanking her cute little round ass with his right hand.

Susan resisted the best she could, in her mind, Beastie dying a thousand painful deaths as his hand firmly collided with her bottom.
As the noise of his hand impacting on her ass filled the room, Susan realized that despite the harsh treatment it really was sexually arousing to get spanked by the beastie. Between the sting of the smacks to her bottom, she wondered if she would become a "Damsels in Peril" story on her favorite web site that gradually evolved into a reluctance spanking story then a ...