[Mom Gets Disciplined by the Boss] (Part 11) [Author: gonglinshishabi]

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Author: gonglinshishabi
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Busy days always fly by. It feels like only yesterday that my mother was at her new company,
a month already.

Mr. Jiang's company was on track, and he no longer needed to be as busy as he was at the beginning.

As the company's CEO, flexible working hours were naturally essential.

At 5:30 PM, Mr. Jiang sat on the sofa in the living room of his villa, drinking tea, when the doorbell rang.
The housekeeper led my mother, still in her uniform, in from Mr. Jiang's company. My mother
knelt down before Mr. Jiang without any dignity, offering her greetings.

"Is Secretary Xiang settling in well at my company?" Mr. Jiang asked with a smile.

"Not bad..." my mother replied.

"Good. Then I'll call Lao Guo and have you stay here for another two months, haha!" Mr. Jiang laughed heartily.

Perhaps seeing the usually serious Mr. Jiang like this, my mother also became a little 'overjoyed'.
Smiling, she replied, "It seems Mr. Jiang is reluctant to let her go back."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Jiang's face immediately darkened. "What should you call me?"

"Yes... Master... Master... This lowly servant was wrong, please forgive me, Master." The mother's knees buckled, and she knelt
before Mr. Jiang.

"It seems you've become a little too proud lately. Take off your clothes." Mr. Jiang said, casually tossing a red
collar on the ground.

In a short while, the mother was completely naked, except for a collar around her neck.
Soon , a mature and beautiful office lady had transformed into an alluring mature female dog.

Mr. Jiang patted the naked mother kneeling before him, then dragged her by her leash to the training room on the second floor
.

This was a newly cleaned room, filled with many toys he had collected. Three red whips hung prominently on the wall
, very arousing.

A long table stood against the wall, with a thin
bamboo board, eight inches long and two inches wide, supported by a shelf at the far end. Three plates of fruit sat on the table, and an incense burner sat in front of it, burning incense all day long,
its contents .

"Go kneel over there,"

Jiang said to his mother without even looking up, pointing to the floor in front of the table. His

mother obediently crawled over, kneeling upright with her buttocks against her heels.

Jiang stepped forward, standing to the side of the table, his back to his mother, and took the thin bamboo board from the shelf.

"Slap, slap," Jiang tapped the bamboo board lightly against his left palm, testing the pressure,
then glanced at his mother.

"Looks like I should teach you some rules, otherwise you'll get too big for your britches."

Jiang's tone was indifferent, but his mother's face turned pale instantly.

Yes, what was her status? Just a lowly dog groveling at her master's feet,
not even worthy to carry his shoes, what right did she have to speak nonsense in front of him? Not to mention, thinking about
what face turned even uglier. She had actually dared to wildly speculate about her master's thoughts; she was so pathetic, assuming everyone else was
just as pathetic. What kind of person was her master? It seemed she had been living too idealistically lately,
her head getting a little cocky.

"This lowly dog knows she was wrong, please punish me, master,"

Mom said earnestly and piously.

"Turn around, face me."

Just as Mom adjusted her posture, Mr. Jiang's paddle struck.

"Smack." The bamboo paddle landed on Mom's lips, the burning pain almost bringing tears to her eyes, but she
forcefully held them back.

"Smack," "Smack," two paddles struck Mom's cheeks, leaving two bright
red marks.

"You know you were wrong? What did you do wrong?" Mr. Jiang's tone was even colder. He stared intently at Mom's cheeks,
his hand continuing its relentless slapping.

"Smack," "Smack," "Smack," "Smack"... the sounds of the slaps were crisp and continuous.

"You lowly, lowly dog, no, you shouldn't, recklessly, presume to know your master's, intentions," Mom tried to ignore the impact of the paddle hitting
her cheek , speaking as clearly as possible, "And, a lowly dog shouldn't belittle its noble master."

Mr. Jiang chuckled, took the paddle with his left hand, and swung it across Mom's face twice with his right.

"Kneel straight!"

"That's it, today is your routine punishment day."

Taking a few quick steps, Mr. Jiang took a whip from the wall and tapped it on the ground.

"Get over here, lie down properly."

Mr. Jiang folded the whip in his hand and tapped the blade against his other palm a few times.

"Count them yourself."

"Crack, crack..." The whip whistled as it struck Mom's back and buttocks.

It wasn't meant to be playful or anything, but rather to arouse Mom's desire; the whipping, under the guise of punishment, was extremely brutal with each strike
.

Mr. Jiang swung the whip, each strike leaving a raised, bright red welt on Mom's body
.

"Twenty-two...

"

"Forty-nine,"

"Fifty,"

Mother struggled to stay conscious, clearly counting, swallowing the pain that threatened to escape her
lips, which were bitten raw and bleeding.

Mr. Jiang withdrew the whip, his gaze cold as he looked at Mother. "

You must remember, as a dog, only obedience earns your master's favor."

"This whipping isn't just punishment; it's more about making you remember this lesson."

"Does it hurt?" Mother gritted her teeth and slowly nodded. Her naked body was covered in crisscrossing whip marks, reddish-purple, making it difficult to discern her original fair skin . "Remember?" "Yes." Mr. Jiang grinned, suddenly kicking Mother in the back and lashing her buttocks, which bore a few whip marks, with the paddle. "One," Mother reacted, quickly counting. Routine punishment wasn't simply a matter of a few dozen lashes; his goal was to make Mother completely submit, inside and out. It wasn't a flirtatious act, so after the finger-pinching, wax dripping, and stomping, President Jiang finally stopped.

He pinched his mother's chin, gently lifting it, and stroked her swollen cheek with his other hand.

"Open your mouth."

Mr. Jiang stood up straight, unzipped his pants, and slapped his penis across his mother's face with a "smack."

His mother was already somewhat dazed from the blow. She opened her mouth and took Mr. Jiang's penis in, her tongue reflexively licking it
.

Mr. Jiang pinched his mother's nose with two fingers, pulled his penis outwards, and then a stream of warm
liquid shot into his mother's mouth.

"Drink it." Mr. Jiang's expression remained serious.

His mother endured the nausea, swallowing the urine in her mouth in small sips, trying not to spill a drop.
After drinking it, she licked Mr. Jiang's penis clean, her tongue licking her lips with a look of lingering satisfaction.

"Is it good?"

"Mmm." Mom nodded repeatedly. "Master's holy water is so delicious, thank you for the gift."

President Jiang lifted the blanket, and under it was a woman with her hands tied behind her back like a dumpling, seemingly still
asleep, with President Jiang's semi-erect penis still in her mouth. Without a doubt, this woman was Mom.
Last night, President Jiang had played with Mom for half the night, and instead of going home,
she had fallen asleep on President Jiang's big bed, still sucking on his penis. Incredibly, one of Mom's huge breasts had an iron nipple clamp
with a bell hanging from it, and an electric vibrator was vibrating tirelessly in her anus. Clearly, Mom had
spent . President Jiang's large hands kneaded Mom's big buttocks without any politeness, muttering to himself, "This
woman is incredible. I tie her up and whip her like this every day, and she's completely fine the next day, without
even a mark." He freely enjoyed the fleshy feel of Mom's plump buttocks, seemingly quite infatuated.
Half-asleep , Mom seemed to have her buttocks become an erogenous zone, humming and enjoying Mr. Jiang's caresses with half-closed eyes.

Suddenly, a sharp "smack" rang out as Mr. Jiang unexpectedly slapped Mom's large buttocks.
Startled awake, Mom saw it was Mr. Jiang and quickly scrambled off the bed, kneeling respectfully on the floor. She lowered her head
, kissed Mr. Jiang's toes, and said obediently, "This bitch greets her master. Please discipline this lowly
slave properly..." "Hmm," Li Dong responded, then said to Mom, "Get up. We have important business to attend to today. Go
have breakfast first." He then lifted Mom's chin with one hand, saying, "Little bitch, go and clean yourself thoroughly.
You need to wash yourself extra today. After breakfast, I want to see you clean and waiting for me in the living room."

"Yes..." Mom nodded in agreement, then crawled towards the bathroom. According to the rules, every morning after
waking up had to wash her body and then use the enema kit provided in the bathroom to give
herself two enemas. First, she would use shower gel diluted with water to cleanse herself, and then rinse with clean water again to ensure
the cleanliness . She also had to empty her bladder completely. Mom obediently followed her master's instructions and cleaned her anus three times.
By the last time, the water flowing out of her anus was clear and clean, even with a faint scent of shower gel.

After removing all the props from her body, Mom knelt obediently in a small corner of the living room, waiting for her master
to come out after breakfast. In the past few days, Mr. Jiang had also set up a special place in the living room for Mom to kneel as punishment.
She usually waited in this small corner for her master to do his bidding, and there was no way to avoid the strange and contemptuous
gaze . She could only obediently kneel here and wait for the discipline that would follow. The master prescribed a specific
kneeling posture for Mom while she waited. A plastic dildo was fixed to the floor. While Mom waited, she
knelt facing it, head bowed, buttocks raised high, hands grasping her plump
buttocks, spreading them wide to expose her anus. Her nose touched
the head of the dildo, her tongue darting out to taste and manipulate its shaft. She waited like this.

Meanwhile, Mr. Jiang also fixed wooden and plastic dildos in various places throughout the house, such as low
on the walls , on the bedroom floor, and under the bathroom mirror. Mom was required
to use all her orifices—her mouth, vagina, and anus—to manipulate them as instructed by the master,
aiming completely corrupt her. This time, Mom wasn't kept waiting

long. Soon, Mr. Jiang came out of the restaurant. Mom, completely naked, remained kneeling, her lower body already soaked, drops of glistening dew dripping from between her legs. Her kneeling position with her buttocks raised wide opened her plump buttocks, exposing her vulva and anus to the air. Occasionally, a cool breeze would blow, making her buttocks tremble slightly with excitement. "You slut, you get this wet just from licking a dildo?" Mr. Jiang said, seeing Mom 's wet lower body. He casually slapped her buttocks and said, "Alright, I have some things to do today. You stay home, you slut. You don't need to go to work. When I get back, I'll let you show off your filth." Mom quickly agreed. Mr. Jiang went to handle company matters. Half an hour later, Mom's phone rang with a text message from Mr. Jiang. After reading it, Mom sighed resignedly. A little while later, Mom was seen kneeling straight at the villa entrance , Mr. Jiang's underwear clamped between her breasts with serrated steel clips. Her vagina was deeply penetrated by a thick, textured electric dildo, which was twisting wildly. She waited for Mr. Jiang's return, both in pain and pleasure, anticipating a new and even more degrading form of discipline.

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