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I am not a writer. Nor do I possess the knowledge required for authorship. Such as the truth may be, here is my story.

She called, it had been weeks since she last called or messaged. I had thought she ghosted me. It’s this new generation, I thought, they seek the new and exciting and not the old and damaged.

“Hello,” I answered, with fake calmness. I remembered her curves, the way she looked as she fell asleep.

“Hi! I remembered that it was your birthday next week,” she stated, excitedly. “I have a surprise that I would like to give you. Are you in town?”

“You are in luck, I am in town, I have a few meetings but I have no other plans, but that could change.” I had no intention of changing.

Her smile flashed into my mind, it was all coming back, her brown tan skin, her perfectly shaped breasts, her eyes, and the desire and *** she had a few weeks ago.

“I can be over in 45 mins, it that cool,” she stated as her voice drifted as if suddenly her focus had changed to another subject, surely newer and shiny.

“I have....” “cool I’ll be there soon” she cut me off and hung up.

“A meeting,” I finished.

While this ought to be interesting, I thought.
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“I don’t care how the fuck you are going to get it done, just fucking get it done,” I calmly stated in the middle of my meeting.

She walked in. I had forgotten I gave her the code to the garage.

Her eyes seemed to delight in my anger of work.

I looked briefly at her, somewhat annoyed at the timing..

Then I noticed.. she was holding my climbing gear bag. And twirling the end of the rope, smiling.

I placed the conference call on mute.

“Hello, you want to go climbing?,” I asked.

“I have a tower in mind, I think I can destroy it,” she laughed.. I chuckled, partly due to her flirting and partly due to her lack of climbing lexicon.

“Well, let me finish the call,” I stated.
Then I noticed the rest of her outfit. Stilettos, a short dress, with an open back. No underwear lines.

As I got back onto the call, I texted my partner, “I might need you to finish this call.”

“First off,” I started back in on the subcontractor, “you are late, your work is shoddy, and I should be firing you....”

My train of thought was interrupted by her whispering in my ear, “I’ve been naughty, and I’ve been thinking of you. I’m also late.. will you punish me? Please,” she dropped to her knees, and then said loudly, “daddy?” In a high pitched moaning voice..

My cell instantly buzzed, it was my partners reply, “sure thing Daddy,😏” he had heard her, they all had heard, I quickly muted the phone, tossed it next to me, and focused on her.

As I softly caressed her chest, and then grabbed her throat, I whispered to her, “I have a punishment for you.” As I smiled... half listening to my partner fill in for me.

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Looking fwd to reading the brat punishment x

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Looking forward to hearing what happened. 😁. Great job! Kept my interest.

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Yes it is interesting and captivating story 🧚🏻‍♀️

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