I so love taking a risk doing or wearing something kinky, it's such a wonderful feeling wondering if I'll get found out. Butterflies churning in my stomach, that anxious feeling heightening every sensation, it's such a turn on. So this is what happened, I have this posture collar and when ever I wear it I feel faint with kinky excitement. I can't really explain it. Anyway I love it so much that I wore it to work hidden from view with a scarf. It must have been a very odd look because my boss Mr Scott noticed something was up straight away. He's less than impressed when the scarf comes off showing that posture collar and takes me to task. Mr Scott is a somewhat tall, dominant and known to be extremely strict when it comes to office discipline. My knees are shaking because I know what's coming next, I'm manhandled across his knee and his hard firm hand is soon spanking down on my poor bottom. Spank spank spank, how can a hand make my cheeks sting and smart so much, my whole body is off the ground his knees apart supporting me as I struggle to take my spanking. Up comes my skirt, it's so embarrassing, his strong masterful hand smacking my bottom time and time again. This however is not enough for Mr Scott, the next thing I know I'm bent over the desk offering my stinging hot bottom up for a dose of his belt. I hear that belt whistle through the air my trembling bottom stuck out and then thwack! Like a vipers strike it bites deep. That posture collar has caused a lot of trouble but I'm so naughty I wouldn't change a thing, shush don't tell anyone I love having a strict boss!