Paula has been working on the ranch for five years, and even though her boss has never made a move on her, she definitely wants him to. But when she messes up one night and causes a lot of work for her boss, what will he make her do to make up for it? Warning: this 3000 word short story contains sexy cowboy, unconventional use of a riding crop and a great facial ending! ~~ The following excerpt is for 18+ readers ONLY!! ~~ “I’m so sorry Darren, I don’t know what I was thinking” she exclaimed. She meant it, too. She knew how hard the sheep were to wrangle in, and if they all escaped it would have been hell to get them all back into the stables normally. Darren looked her hard, up and down. “You have no idea what I went through last night to get them back. I spent the whole night thinking about what I was going to do with you. I had three quarters of a mind to fire you, but you have been a great employee.” Paula simply stood there, unable to move. Her veins felt like ice. Surely he wouldn’t fire her, she thought. She loved the ranch. She loved working here, she would do anything to stay. “However, I can’t let this go without punishment” Darren continued. “So I came up with an idea. I’m going to punish you, right here, right now. You’ll do whatever I want until I’m done. If you’re uncomfortable with this, you can go pack your bags and find a new job.” Paula pretended to think about this proposal. She knew damn well what Darren meant when he said “whatever he wants.” The thing is, Paula wanted him, too. She knew right away that this was the option she was going to take. Eventually, Paula looked at Darren. “I love my job here, let’s go with proposal number one.” Darren smiled, a mischievous grin. “I was hoping you’d say that.” Paula looked at herself. She’d only just started the day’s work, so she wasn’t dirty at all. She was wearing short denim shorts and a tight white tank top. “Good choice” she thought to herself. She’d wanted to f**k Darren for a while, at least she looked good while getting the chance. “Well, let’s get started then shall we?” he asked, the grin coming back. “Start off by taking off your clothes, slowly.” Paula hesitated for only an instant before she started to pull up her top. She was fit, spending her days working hard, and Darren sighed gently as he watched her slide the fabric up the tight skin of her abs, then over her big, firm breasts being held in place by a cute little bra. Paula wiggled her hips slightly as she slipped the tank top over her head, then unhooked the bra and slid it off. Her nipples went hard as they were exposed to the slightly cool morning air, and Darren breathed in the sight of her beautiful t**s. Paula turned around and slid off her shorts. Her ass was small and firm, and she wiggled it slightly at Darren before sliding off her panties, exposing herself to him completely. She was obviously enjoying this. She wasn’t the only one. Darren’s pants began to bulge and his breathing got heavier as he watched this beautiful woman in front of him. “You’re enjoying this a little bit too much you know young lady” Darren told her. He reached into his pocket and took out a bandana. He folded it over itself a few times and wrapped it around Paula’s eyes. Her world went dark. She was excited, not knowing what was going to come next. This was more than she’d expected, she thought he would just f**k her up against the stable walls or something like that. The blindfold was definitely not something she thought would happen.
