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A Quiet Acceptance 

As Sara lay in bed that night curled up under her covers she felt small.  She knew what she needed.  Her naked body wrapped in the sheets begging for Mr. Johnson  to walk in and snuggle up behind her in bed.  To whisper in her ear how special she was and how badly he needed her. 

"Please Daddy…" she whispered aloud to the empty room.  "...I need you…" 

She closed her eyes as a tear escaped eyelids and ran down her cheek.  It was not tears of sadness. It was her only way to release the stress and emotions from the past two days.  

"Tomorrow is Wednesday." She thought to herself. "Maybe Daddy will let me cum tomorrow."  It had been 5 days since last friday and she had last orgasmed and those 5 days felt like an eternity.  By Monday she had gotten used to her daily lunch blowjob and orgasm. Her body needed it and she did not realize how badly her body needed to feel that release. 

"Daddy…" she whispered again and shed another tear. 

She decided tomorrow she would do everything Mr. Johnson said in hopes he would allow her to orgasm.  She shifted positions in the bed and any slight movement caused her clit to ache. She could still feel the sting from her spankings earlier today and the thought of being bent over Mr. Johnson's knee in his office made her wet.  

She reached down with her right middle finger and checked to see how wet she was.  Her finger slipped inside to her second knuckle answering her question. The feeling of her finger inside her reminded her of Mr. Johnson's fingers inside her pressing down on her g-shot and the sting that followed.  

"Thank you Daddy" she whispered to her empty bedroom as she pulled her finger out and slowly ran up to her clit.  It twiched when she touched it.  Her clit was so sensitive it almost hurt to touch but she needed to try. Even if it broke her Daddys rules. She needed to orgasm.  If not she would be a mess for the rest of the week.  

She rubbed it up and down slowly as her breath quickened. The pain started to subside and be replaced with pleasure. She could feel the tension and the stress from the past few days build as she rubbed faster.  Sara grabbed her breast with her other hand and pinched her nipple as she rubbed faster and faster. 

"Yes!" She whispered as she could feel the longing and desperation get turned into determination.  She needed to cum and Daddy or not she decided she would take care of it herself. 

She closed her eyes and pressed on her clit harder continuing the pace. Her hips started to move in rhythm as her core tightened. She Could feel the orgasm building. 

"Yes….please…Daddy" she moaned

The second the words secaled her lips she heard his voice booming in her head

"No orgasming!" 

She closed her eyes harder, shaking it away. She needed to cum and she was so close she was going to finish.  

"Who controls your orgasms?" She remembered Mr. Johnson asking. 

"You do Daddy" she repeated to the empty room. 

"FUCK!" She yelled and buried her face in the pillow. She pulled her hands away from her clit as the dying pleasure was gradually replaced by a low throbbing pain in her clit.  

No orgasm tonight she thought as she curled up into a ball and forced her eyes shut. 

She laid there for what felt like hours. Tossing and turning. Her mind only on one thing. 

The next morning Mr. Johnson had woken up early again to get to the office. He started reading the reports from the seminar yesterday afternoon.  

"Damn this needs more revisions." He thought.  "It's Wednesday morning and I have 48 hours until I have to meet with Lisa."  He grabbed a red pen and started marking things up. 

An hour later he looked up and noticed Sara was not at her desk.  "Hmm..she is late this morning." He said out loud. "She must have had a rough night" he thought smiling to himself. 

He looked down and started to write again when he paused and looked up again at her empty chair.  "I really hope she is ok. I know i have been pushing her."  Mr. Johnson stared blankly at the picture on the back of his wall as he thought how deslerite Sara was for an orgasm after he denied her the past 2 days. 

"I know she can do this. She is a strong sexy woman and I'm going to push her and punish her to her limits."  She took a deep breath. "She will be stronger and a better Baby Girl after this week." He thought.

"I'm doing the right thing," he said out loud. 

"Excuse me sir?" He heard a voice break his thoughts. "What are you doing that's the right thing?" He heard Sara ask as he looked up. 

Mr. Johnson shook his head, breaking the thought. 

"With you Sara. I'm doing the right thing punishing you this week." He replied with honest compassion.  

"I did not realize you were here. Come inside and shut the door." He said smiling. "Come sit on my lap Baby Girl." 

She walked inside his office and shut the door behind her. She walked behind his desk and sat on Mr. Johnson's lap, looking deeply in his eyes with a lure sense of openness and longing.  

"Daddy…" she started to cry as she wrapped her arms around his strong shoulders and buried her face in his neck. 

"Is going to be ok little one" his calming voice said, giving her a hug and patting her on the back of her green blouse.  She looked up into his eyes and he could tell she was full of emotion; horniness, desperation, confusion. 

"Sara" he said lovingly. "I am not mad at you." 

"Really?" She asked with tears in her eyes

"No! In fact I am SOOO proud of you!" 

She looked at him and smiled for the first time in days. 

"Sara.  I will allow you to orgasm…"

"Thank you Daddy!!" She squealed and kissed his cheek giving him a big tight hug. 

"...but not until our friday afternoon debrief session after my meeting with Lisa." 

"But Daddy!!" She begged. "That will be a whole week since I last orgasmed.  You know I need it daily or else I turn into a mess." 

"Haha I know little one. I'm going to push you and edge you until you will do anything to orgasm." Mr. Johnson said with a cocky laugh. 

"Master you know i will do anything you say." She said running her fingers through the back of his hair. "I will always suck your cock" she continued as her fingers traced around his neck and down the buttons of his dress shirt. "I happily spread my legs so you can fuck my tight pussy." She continued as she moved her butt in circles teasing Mr. Johnson's harding cock.  

"Hmmm.." he replied. 

"Please Master." She begged in his heart. "Please use your Baby Girls pussy to cum inside. Bend me over the desk right now and pull my tight pants down. I promise not to make a sound." She said while biting on his ear and kissing his neck. "Just fuck me Daddy!  Fuck your Baby Girl" 

"I know what you are doing Sara!" Mr. Johnson said, opening his eyes. 

"What? Trying to please my Master?" Sara replied, batting her eyes.

"You want me to fuck you because you know that you will cum to moment i enter you." 

"...please Sir…i will do anything you say. Just use my body and make me cum" she pleaded. 

"Sara. I will let you cum...om Friday afternoon." 

"But Daddy…" she tried one last time

"Sara, I know this feels like a punishment, but it's not.  I am trying to make you into a stronger, more independent woman." 

She looked at him in confusion. 

"When I spank you it is a physical pain representing the emotional pain you feel. I know you are a strong woman who can do anything and if you can survive my punishments this week it will make you even stronger!!" He said encouraging her.  "Do you understand?" 

"I think so Daddy" she replied.  "I need to take the punishment so the reward will feel that much sweeter!"

"Exactly! Good Girl" 

"Now I have a long day ahead and will need to spend today and tomorrow sitting with the team roaring for Friday morning with Lisa." 

"I understand Mr. Johnson. I promise to be good and not cum no matter how hard i need it!" 

"Good Girl," he said, kissing her forehead. "Now I need to get back to work. Can you grab me a coffee downstairs?" 

"Of course Mr. Johnson, but one last thing before I go."

"Yes?" 

"Can you give me 3 spankings? I want something to remember you by today" Sara said with a seductive smile while turning to bend over Mr. Johnson's knee putting her black pants covered butt up in the air.

"Of course Sara" 

SMACK 

"Thank you Mr. Johnson. Can I have another?" 

SMACK 

"Owe!" She squealed. "Thank you Sir!" 

SMACK 

"Thank you Master! I needed…"

SMACK this one a little harder. 

"Daddy! Please…"

SMACK even harder

"Thank you Daddy!" Sara smiled

"You are welcome. I knew a couple extra spankings would make you even wetter today." 

"You are the best Daddy!" Sara said with a kiss, jumping off Mr. Johnson's lap and skipping out of his office down the hall to grab his coffee. 

The rest of the day went as planned. Mr. Johnson spent the rest of the day with the team and Sara did not see him again until Thursday morning when she came in with the usual cup of coffee.  

"Good morning Sara! Thank you for the coffee!!  Did you sleep better?" 

"Oh yes Sir! I am still desperate for our friday afternoon meeting but the extra sting from yesterday helped me sleep." 

"Oh I'm glad. Today will be busier than yesterday so I probably won't see you until after Lisas meeting tomorrow morning. I should be done by 1pm and I can come over to your apartment?" 

"That will be great Mr. Johnson! I am looking forward to it. One last thing Sir." 

"What is it Sara? I have a lot to do today? 

"Sir." She said walking into his office closing the door behind her. She was wearing the same skirt from Tuesday. "The sting from yesterday has worn off and I need your firm hand again Daddy" she said patting her butt as she pulled his chair away from his desk and bent over his knee. 

"Please Master! Just a few! If you dont i will be tempted to touch myself during lunch and I want to be a good girl for Daddy!!"  She pulled her skirt back exposing her bare ass. 

SMACK 

Sara sighed as the pain instantly spread throughout her body

SMACK 

"Thank you Daddy!" 

SMACK 

"Please Daddy one more!" She begged

SMACK 

"Harder!" She commanded 

"Haha who gives the orders around here?" Mr. Johnson laughed.  "I know what you need!"  He slid two fingers inside Saras soaking core easily pushing last her pussy lips. He started to finger fuck her faster and faster as her body started to shake.  

"Don't you dare cum!" He commanded

"Daddy please im so close. Please spank me. I want to be a good girl!" 

SMACK SMACK SMACK 

She jumped as his hand hit harder each time while the two fingers continued to push her closer and closer to an orgasm. 

"Yes Daddy!" 

With one last SMACK Mr. Johnson pulled his hands away causing the building orgasm to die away. 

"Thank you sir!" She said as she stood up and supported herself by his desk. 

"Now be a good girl and think of those spankings when you are tempted to touch yourself." 

"You are the best Daddy!" Sara said and kissed him on the cheek. She smiled and lifted his fingers that were inside her.  She took each one and slid them into her mouth, licking them clean as she tasted herself. When she had finished she slowly slid them out, kissing the tip of each one and winked at Mr. Johnson before swaying out of his office. 

Friday

Friday morning Sara woke up a few minutes early.  Her eyes sprung open as her body jolted awake.  Her mind started racing as she skipped to the bathroom.  She looked herself in the mirror and as her eyes scanned down her body she looked back up and stared herself down. "Today is the Day!! It has been a whole week since I've orgasmed but within the next 6 hours i will finally get a release!" She smiled deeply at herself as she strolled through the closet wondering what to wear.  She ultimately decided to wear a plain blue pant suit as she knew her clothes on friday would end up on the floor anyway.  

She got dressed and went straight to work stopping by to get Mr. Johnson his cup of coffee.  As she approached her office she was happy to see she beat him to work.  Just as she was getting settled she heard the familiar stomping of Mr. Johnson's shoes walking down the hall behind her.  She turned to smile as she held out his cup of hot coffee.  

"Good Morning Mr. Johnson!" 

""Morning Sara. Busy day today." He said without stopping as he grabbed the coffee as he walked towards his desk.  

He walked in and sat down in his chair immediately flipping through the final version of the report. 

"Sir everything is all ready for Lisa.  She is scheduled to be here in 30 min and I have the conference room all prepared." 

"Thanks.  You have done good Sara" 

"I also have reserved the afternoon off on your calendar for our afternoon meeting." 

"Yes thanks. I think we will both need it after this week." Mr. Johnson said, taking a deep breath as he paused and glanced up from the report. "Lets meet at my place.  Here is the address with instructions on how to get in.  I will be there at noon."

"Yes sir! Anything else?"

"Yea. Lose that pants-suit by the time I get there. It's not the dress code I require." He said without looking up. 

"Yes Master." She said as she walked out of the office. 

The next 30 minutes flew by as Sara scrambled to take care of some last minute preparations before Lisa arrived. Sara just sat down when the phone rang indicating she had arrived. 

"Mr. Johnson. She is her. I'm going to go get her." 

"Thanks. I'll meet you in the conference room."

Sara walked downstairs to get Lisa.  Strangely enough after all these weeks this was the first time he had ever seen her in person.  Mr. Johnson had always traveled to her office.  As she walked into.the office she knew in an instant which one was Lisa.  

"Hi You must be Lisa! I Am Sara. Mr. Johnson's assistant." 

"Oh Hi Sara. Mr. Johnson told me about you! How are you?" Lisa replied in a hurried voice. 

"Im great…" 

"Oh that's marvelous dear." Lisa interrupted "I hope today goes well we have been preparing for this meeting all month." 

"Yea me too Lisa. It's this way." 

"You know I used to have an assistant just like you a few years back. I hated her guts.  She was always late and never would listen to my instructions. Not that you would do anything like that Beff. That is your name right?" 

"Sara Ma'am" 

"Oh yes Sara. Well, is that french? I had a french poodle once. She was the perfect dog, always did what she was told and never had any accidents in the house. Do you have any lets Beff?" 

"Uh no Ma'am…".

"Well you should. Dogs and cats preferably. I mean I prefer cats but having a dog around is always great…." 

Sara stopped listening after a while as she knew why Mr. Johnson needed his afternoon debrief sessions. She stood staring at Lisa as the elevator rode up occasionally interjecting a "oh yeah?....wow!.....That is interesting…..How did you manage to do that?" 

As the elevators opened Sara was happy to see Mr. Johnson standing there to meet them.  

"Mr. Johnson!" Lisa said, rushing out to shake his hand.  "Your lovely assistant Beff was telling me all about her dog!" 

"Oh yes! Sara is quite the fan of female dogs!" He replied by stealing a smirk back at Sara. "Thanks for coming down to…" 

"Oh this is a nice little office building you have Mr. Johnson this reminds me of the building we were in before our current one. What a dump let me tell you.  Not that yours is a dump by any means. But ours was a dump. I'll give you one quick example…" 

Sara turned Lisa out as they walked down the hall towards the conference room and as they entered Mr  Johnson gave Sara a nod indicating they were fine and she was dismissed.  She smiled, rolled her eyes, and walked back towards her desk.  

The rest of the morning was rather dull and routine as Sara cleaned up from the week and got ready to take the afternoon off.  

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