Caught with a sharp tongue at work, I was taken into the café backroom for my first OTK Spanking by my boss: bare, humiliated, and corrected.

She broke the rules one too many times. Now she’s bent over his lap, skirt up and panties down, learning exactly what real discipline means, waiting for her OTK Spanking and some unexpected ruler discipline.

I showed up late to work one too many times—he didn’t yell, just pulled me over his knee right there in the office. An OTK Spanking I’ll never forget it.