The Motivated Employee Pt. 02

The city faded in her rearview mirror and was replaced by the familiar coastal road home. Celina replayed the scene with Dani in her head. The way her face had flushed pink, her voice sounding so helpless as she counted out the smacks. It had been delicious.

Gravel crunched under the tyres as Celina pulled up in her driveway. As she rounded the corner to the backyard, she spotted Jo, taking the washing off the line. She usually got home from work before Celina, and was dressed in her usual after-work attire: black yoga tights and a loose t-shirt. The very sight of her brought Celina a sense of calm that eclipsed everything else. When she heard Celina approaching, Jo turned. The gentle sea breeze caught a few strands of her long, dark hair, which momentarily floated and caught the light, before landing on her cheek. And then - the smile. Pure, effortless and warm. The sky, too, began to unravel with pinks and oranges bleeding into one another. The magnificence off it all stole any thought of words from Celina's mouth. She lifted her hands to cradle Jo's face and kissed her.

Jo's arms dropped the towel she was holding and wrapped around Celina's waist, her mouth opening to deepen the kiss. Celina felt her mind go quiet as Jo's tongue gently lapped at hers like the waves she heard in the distance.

Celina slowly pulled back, giving just enough distance to feel Jo's breath on her face.

"How was your day, Celina?" Jo asked softly. "Or did that kiss say it all?" She grinned and pushed a loose strand of Celina's short, curly, brown hair behind her ear.

"I had a chat with Dani." Celina replied.

"And?" asked Jo excitedly.

"I spanked her." Celina whispered.

"You did not!" Jo replied, a little too loud.

"Sssshhh!" Celina was worried about the neighbours hearing. "I'll tell you more inside.

When Celina stepped inside, she was met with the aroma of roasting chicken, lemon and rosemary. She quickly got changed into some well-worn shorts and a comfortable t-shirt. She checked on the roast chicken, its skin golden-brown. She heard the screen door open for Jo and the washing basket.

"Smells amazing." Celina said, as she pulled ingredients out of the fridge to create a quick, fresh garden salad. When Jo had put away the washing, she set the wooden table by the window, which allowed them to watch the remains of the sunset while they ate.

"So you spanked her." said Jo, stabbing her fork into a piece of broccoli. "How did she take it?"

"She was really nervous but she took it well. And then for the rest of the day she was intensely focused on her work. Like, maybe too focused. I had to remind her it was time to go home."

"Maybe you spanked her too hard!" Jo giggled.

Celina smiled and shrugged. "I was very careful."

"Was it hot?" Jo asked, her blue eyes sparkling over the rim of her glass of water.

"Of course it was! But I haven't even asked you yet. How was your day, Jo?"

While they finished their food, Jo retold an anecdote of a patient who asked if they should start a GoFundMe for self-diagnosed chronic toenail fungus.

"Save that one for after dinner next time, please." Celina said, amusement playing on her lips, though she was not entirely joking.

They finished their food, cleaned their dishes and sat on the charcoal grey couch together. Jo scooted close to Celina who draped her arm around her shoulder. When the credits rolled of Grace and Frankie, Jo piped up. "Cel, what if she doesn't meet her sales target?"

"I guess... I'll have to spank her again."

"What if she does meet her average sales target?"

"Well, I guess... with your permission..."

"You know it's fine, Celina. We agreed this could happen, as long as we talk about it with each other."

"I know... it's just it's the first time."

Jo nuzzled into Celina's shoulder.

"In the mean time, you can always practise on me." Jo leaned in and kissed her.

Celina deepened the kiss and pushed her tongue inside. Jo's mouth surrendered like butter on a warm saucepan. When Celina's kiss moved to Jo's neck, she smiled and said, "You're horny, aren't you?"

Celina chuckled and her cheeks flushed. "Maybe a little."

Jo stood up, took Celina's hand and led her to the bedroom. Jo pulled Celina's t-shirt off and kissed her collarbone. Celina felt the hairs on her arms stand up as Jo's hands moved to her breasts, cupping them gently. Jo's teeth grazed her ear. "Tell me all about your chat with Dani while you make me come."

Celina in turn pulled of Jo's t-shirt and pushed her down onto the sage green sheets on their bead. "I spanked her, and I made her count the smacks." Celina leaned down and kissed Jo, her tongue exploring her mouth.

Jo's hands slid down Celina's body, gripping her ass firmly. "Did she like it?"

"I'll show you, Jo." And in a swift movement, Celina flipped Jo over.

Jo giggled, and Celina yanked off her yoga tights and underpants in one tug. But the laughter was quickly replaced by a gasp as Celina smacked her ass playfully. "Hey!"

"That's one," Celina said.

Jo smiled and pulled a pillow towards her. She pushed her face into it, preparing for the rest.

The next few smacks grew firmer. With each hit, Jo moaned into the pillow and rocked her hips forward to absorb the impact. Celina let her fingers loosely brush past Jo's pussy as she rubbed her cheeks between slaps.

"Five," Celina whispered, her hand now stroking Jo's reddened skin.

Jo turned her head back to look at Celina. Her eyelids were half-closed with desire.

"Did you go easy on her, Cel?"

Celina understood the challenge. She grabbed and handful of Jo's hair and pulled her closer with just enough force not to hurt her and enough to show her who was in charge.

"Is that what you think? That I didn't punish her properly?"

With the other hand, she slapped Jo's ass again, this time a lot harder. The woman beneath her yelped in pain.

"No." Celina said, still gripping Jo's hair in one hand and gripping her throat with the other. "It hurt her the way it's going to hurt you."

Celina felt vibrations from Jo's throat as she moaned in approval.

"And because you questioned it, your punishment is doubled."

Jo nodded eagerly. Celina released her hair and she lay her head down again. As she spanked her harder and faster, and brushed her fingers over Jo's entrance, Celina felt the familiar, faint wetness of Jo's arousal. The smack of her hand against flesh echoed and Jo's gasps grew louder.

"Sixteen, seventeen, eighteen" Celina counted, her hand alternating cheeks, both pink and warmth to touch.

At twenty, Celina stopped, her hand resting on Jo's ass. "Thank you," Jo murmured into the pillow, her voice muffled by the fabric.

"Look at me when you say it," Celina demanded but with a hint of amusement.

Jo lifted her head, her eyes glazed with arousal. "Thank you, Celina," she said, her voice a little clearer this time.

"Good girl," Celina murmured, gently leaning over Jo from behind and kissing her neck.

They lay there for a moment before Celina moved again, her hands gliding down Jo's back as she knelt upright behind her. Celina's fingers gently slid over her ass cheeks then explored between her legs. When Celina's fingers found her clit and began to rub it in gentle circles, Jo shuddered.

"You like it when I talk about her, don't you?" Celina asked.

Jo nodded, eyes closed. "Yes, yes."

"You like that I take control of her?" Celina probed further, rubbing Jo's clit more assertively now.

Jo's nods grew more vigorous, her hips starting to grind into Celina's hand. "Oh, fuck yes."

Celina leaned in closer, her breath hot against Jo's neck. "Do you know what I'll do when she meets her sales target?"

"Show me, please." Jo whimpered.

She slid two fingers into Jo's wetness, hearing her gasp and feeling her tighten around them. The thought of Dani's obedience and the power she had over her today had Celina's pulse racing, and she transferred that energy into her touch, pushing Jo closer to the edge.

"Remember," Celina breathed, "this is what good girls get."

Jo's body arched as Celina's fingers curled inside her, hitting that spot that always got a reaction. She moaned like she needed it. Celina watched Jo's ass jiggle with every thrust of her hand, feeling her muscles tense and release in time with her strokes.

Jo's breath grew ragged and her moans grew louder. "I'm going to come," she panted. "I'm going to come, Cel."

"Good," Celina murmured, increasing her pace. Jo's cheek rested on the pillow, and Celina watched her face contort with pleasure, her eyes screwing up, her mouth open but fighting the urge to scream.

"Let go, baby." Celina commanded.

And Jo did. Her fists gripped the edge of the pillow as her body shook. Celina felt her clench and squeeze around her fingers. She moaned loudly.

As the tremors subsided, Celina slowly withdrew her hand, letting Jo's body collapse onto the bed. She leaned down on top of her and kissed her shoulders, tasting the delicate, sweet, saltiness of her skin. Jo turned her head to look at Celina.

"Thank you," she whispered.

The sight of a woman satisfied made Celina's pussy beg for attention.

"I'm not done with you, Jo." she murmured, pushing herself up.

Jo giggled, familiar with what was coming.

Celina straddled Jo's ass, her own pussy wet and ready.

"I need to feel you," Celina said. She began to rub her clit against Jo's spanked ass.

Jo's ass was still hot from the smacks Celina had given her. It felt warm under Celina's clit and made Jo squirm.

"You like rubbing against the ass you just punished?" Jo whispered.

Celina leaned forward, placing her palms flat on the bed beside Jo's shoulders. She began to rock her hips faster. "I love it." she breathed.

Jo felt Celina's wetness coating her ass, and she pushed back to give her more. Celina's breath grew ragged. The sensation of Jo's skin moving against her own brought her closer and closer to climax.

"Oh, Jo," Celina moaned. "It feels so good."

Jo's fingers intertwined with Celina's, which held Celina in place as she grinded with more insistence. Jo knew she was close. When Celina's orgasm hit her in waves, Jo felt her tremble as she rode it out.

When Celina finally stilled, she collapsed onto Jo's back, breathing heavily. After a moment she rolled off and they lay next to each other.

"Was that good for you?" Jo asked with a smug smile.

"Mmhmm," Celina murmured, still recovering.

They laid there, tangled in the sage green sheets, their bodies sticky with sweat and satisfaction. Celina pulled Jo into her arms, feeling her warmth and the gentle rise and fall of her chest as she took deep, steady breaths.

"Perhaps I need to punish my employees more often." Celina mused.

"My ass is pink tonight," Jo smiled, reached down and rubbed her cheeks. "But what colour will it be if you do this more often?"

Celina kissed her on the forehead. She pulled herself up. "I'll be back in a moment." She grabbed a bottle of water and bottle of aloe vera from the fridge and brought them back to the bedroom.

She sat on the edge of the bed and pulled the sage sheets back. She squirted the ointment onto her palms. "This will help the sting." Celina said, and then she applied the cool gel to Jo's ass. Jo squealed but soon the coolness soothed her.

They lay down together, cuddling, Jo's cheek pressed into Celina's chest. Celina pulled out her phone and started scrolling through the reels they had sent each other throughout the day. They watched a video of a baby laughing hysterically at a dog trying to play the piano. Then they watched a parody video called "Hiking with the girls". And then Celina heard the faintest of snores.

Jo had fallen asleep, her body molded into Celina's. Celina put her phone down on the nightstand, the screen dimming to black.