After arriving late to work, my boss, a strict pendejo, decided to discipline me with a harsh spanking. Despite my protests, he continued, leaving me in pain and humiliation.
Upon arriving at work late, I was met with a stern gaze by my boss. His disapproval was clear, and he wasted no time in informing me of the consequences. As a secretary, I knew my job entailed more than just typing documents. After a heated conversation, he led me to his private office, where he began to undress me. Despite my initial shock, I couldn't help but be aroused. The power dynamic was thrilling, and I found myself eagerly reciprocating his advances. Soon, we were entwined in a passionate encounter, our inhibitions forgotten. This was not just a reprimand, but a lesson in desire and lust. As we parted ways, the air was thick with unspoken words. Yet, in Argentina, the land of culonas and empleadas, such encounters are often left unspoken.
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