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    «Punished By Men» by Daisy Rose

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    «Punished By Men» by Daisy Rose

    «Punished By Men» by Daisy Rose
    English | EPUB | 0.2 MB


    Harley knows she's in big
    trouble when she is caught misusing company funds for her own pleasures. Her alpha male boss isn't going to hand her over to the police. No, he has other
    plans for her.


    She is blindfolded and punished in front of her peers for her indiscretions. Then, to add further
    humiliation to her punishment, he offers her to her colleagues to do to her as they wish. The worst part of it all isn't how rough they are, or how disgraced
    she is. The worst part of it all is how much she loves it.


    ~~~~~
    PG Excerpt ~~~~~


    «Dress shopping receipts
    total $543.»


    “What about that?”


    “That's not a business
    expense,” he said, deadpanned. “You'll be liable for them.”


    “What?”


    “That means you'll have
    to pay for the expenses.”


    Her cheeks burned red.
    “I know what liable means. I meant how am I supposed to pay for that?”


    “You should've thought
    of that before you spent all that money,” he said, making a note in his
    folder.


    She felt her blood boil. He was being so unreasonable. There wasn't even a chance for her to defend
    herself! She thought she was just going to get fired and that would be the end of it. Instead he was enjoying himself pointing out all her indiscretions.
    There was no way for her to pay for that. She didn't have that much money to begin with. And he wasn't done.


    She didn't have time to feel
    sorry for herself since he started talking again.


    "$246 for lingerie is not company expense."


    She cringed, but didn't
    respond.


    He stared at her, his face an expressionless mask that made her anxious and angry at the same time. It occurred to her that he was enjoying this a whole lot. She clenched her hands
    into tight fists. She wanted to punch the man in the face to shut him up.
    “Do you have anything to say?” he asked, though it sounded like
    taunting to her ears.


    She shook her head.


    “Good, because I'm not done,” he said.


    She drew a deep breath and made herself comfortable in her seat. Her fingers fiddled with the buttons on her shirt and she found herself getting incredibly warm. She undid the button
    on her collar, opening up her shirt a little so she could breathe.


    “The company certainly
    doesn't need a new violin or a sound system,” he continued.


    She ignored him and slowly
    undid the second button. The shirt was beginning to feel too suffocating. She wanted it off. She waited for him to stop her but when he didn't, she continued.
    The third button revealed the cleavage between her breasts.


    A thought occurred to her and
    she spoke before she could tell her mouth to stop. “Did Jennifer get in trouble too?”


    His eyes dip down and she felt her chest flush in response to the attention. Let him look. He would be easier to deal with if he found her attractive. “Yes,” he said
    simply.


    So Jennifer had been stealing
    company cash too. “How much did she spend?” she asked despite
    herself.


    “Too much.”


    “More than I did?”
    she asked.


    His perfect full lips curved
    into a wicked grin that made her shiver. “What you spent is peanuts
    compared to the amount Jennifer took.”


    “Oh,” she gasped.
    Her heart swelled as she started believing she could get away with it. From his own words, he didn't think she took a lot. “What did you do?” she asked.


    “Seized all her assets
    and threw her out on the streets,” he said as if he was commenting on the
    weather.


    Cold sweat trickled down the
    sides of her face. Maybe she wasn't going to get away with it after all. “What
    do you want me to do?” she asked, her voice barely a whimper now.


    He closed the folder and put it down in front of him. That's
    a good sign. “Looks like we're finally getting somewhere,” he said.