Things had moved on really well between Hannah and Tom. They were now very much an item and Hannah lived with Tom in the flat on the top floor of the office building and at weekends went with him to his house in the country.
It was Friday, and they were in the flat together. Whenever they were there, Tom was naked as usual, and Hannah was wearing a vest top, and a very short skirt, but no knickers. That was because she might just order, "Tongue sex, please, Tom," and Tom would kneel between her parted legs, and he would use his tongue and fingers to give Hannah a huge orgasm.
The relationship was one where Hannah was in charge, and Tom loved it that way and willingly did whatever he was told to do by Hannah. Part of their relationship was that Hannah would decide to thrash Tom just because she wanted to, as foreplay to lovemaking with huge orgasms for both of them.
On the rare occasions Tom didn't do as Hannah told him, he would find himself across her lap having his bare bottom spanked with her hand and hairbrush, and then tied to the bed and caned, and it wasn't foreplay for him, although he would have to thank Hannah for correcting him by giving her multiple orgasms using his tongue and fingers, without any orgasms for him. This was all with Tom's agreement as he loved being spanked and caned by a dominant woman, and Hannah was really up for being his dominatrix as well.
Tom found Hannah so sexy and beautiful, even though she had no cleavage to speak of, but nipples which he knew Hannah found very sensitive to his kissing and fondling. Hannah was very comfortable with her curve-less body, and that Tom saw her as being so beautiful.
As Tom loved obeying Hannah, submitting to her every demand, and relishing the punishments when he didn't, it was always without a safe word because she wanted the control, and he trusted her implicitly and just wanted to satisfy her every whim or need. It never mattered to either of them that at the office, Tom was in charge and Hannah his PA. At home, it was Hannah in sole charge, and Tom loved it that way.
They made love every day, sometimes twice, but it was only Hannah who decided when and where. Sometimes she insisted on bending over the table, and he took her from behind. At other times, she would lean against the wall, and he would take her from the front. He always accepted her decision on that.
Today had been a very successful day at the office for Tom who had secured a new contract for the company. It had been stressful, but, like everybody else at the company, he was very happy with the outcome.
As always, Hannah had lots of work to do in supporting Tom at the office and was often stressed herself. Today she was more stressed than usual because of the pressure to win the contract, but was ever so happy with the successful outcome.
That evening, Hannah was still finishing off some of her work sitting at the dining table. She was feeling stressed, even more than Tom had been, and as she sat there in her vest top and her short skirt, working on the paperwork on the table, she looked across at Tom and said, "Could you please fondle my breasts whilst I work, darling."
Tom knew it wasn't actually a request, but a command. However, he really enjoyed submitting to Hannah knowing that if he questioned anything she asked for he would be in for a spanking and the cane. That happened three or four times each week anyway, but she certainly made the punishment much more severe if he did question anything she said or did not do whatever she instructed him to do. That would happen now if he refused to fondle her breasts.
So, Tom went and stood behind Hannah and eased his hands over her shoulders and down inside the front of her vest top, knowing that she wasn't wearing a bra, and placed his hands over her nipples. Although she had no breasts to talk of, Tom knew that Hannah's nipples were particularly sensitive for her, and obediently stood there, gently rubbing and squeezing her nipples, knowing that it was calming her down. He was well aware that her nipples were taut soon after starting to fondle them, and he had an erection.
Having hardly any curves was not something that put Tom off at all, because what he saw was the most beautiful of women, very slim, a beautiful face with blazing eyes, and long dark hair that flowed over her shoulders. He loved how she preferred skimpy clothes such as she was wearing today with a tight vest top and no bra, a very short skirt, and knew she didn't wear knickers when at home. He fully accepted that that was because she might instruct him at any time to kneel between her legs and lick her to an orgasm, which he always happily did even if she left him with an erection. He knew that it wasn't that she didn't love him because she did, but it was one of the ways that she showed that she was in charge and made all of the decisions about the home when he needed to be disciplined, and about all of their lovemaking.
After about twenty minutes Hannah put down her pen, leaned right back, and said to Tom, "I'm finished, so please kiss me."
Tom again happily did as he was told, leaned forward, and kissed Hannah's beautiful upside-down face on the lips and loved how she kissed him back so firmly.
After a couple of kisses, Hannah smiled and said, "Tom, can you go and please place the hairbrush on the dressing table within easy reach and the cane on the bed. Wait for me there with your hands on your head."
When Tom gave Hannah a worried look, she quickly said, whilst still smiling, "Don't worry, darling, you haven't done anything wrong, but, as you know, it helps me calm down by giving you a spanking and the cane. Go on, get going, or I'll need to treat it as you disobeying me."
Tom was far calmer with the explanation and was soon relaxed to do what he was told to do. At least he knew he hadn't done anything wrong, but that wasn't going to stop Hannah from giving him a hard spanking and caning. After all, that was now his life, or at least his life together with Hannah, and she was the one who discovered his browsing history, which showed he actually wanted a life just like this one.
Once in the bedroom, Tom made sure the paddle wooden-backed hairbrush was near the front of Hannah's dressing table. She could have used it to brush her hair, but she had another identical one for that and always left this one on the dressing table to remind Tom what would happen whenever he disobeyed her. He then went to the cupboard and took out one of the hook-ended canes that were hanging there along with his shirts and placed it on the bed. He then moved the pillows to the centre of the bed piling one on top of the other. Finally, he lifted the ankle and wrist leather cuffs up from the floor and put them in position on the bed. As always, they were each attached to a leg of the bed, and once Tom was secured in place with them, he wasn't able to avoid any cane stroke that Hannah decided to give him.
Once he had prepared the bed and the punishment implements, he was naked already and so did as he was told and went to stand at the bottom of the bed with his hands on his head and waited for Hannah to come to the bedroom. He knew it would always be several minutes, which got him aroused because of the excitement of knowing that he was going to be thrashed, although he always found every thrashing impossible to cope with because Hannah was now so skillful at dealing with him.
As he stood waiting for Hannah, with his hands on his head, he knew that she was the best PA ever and was now also the best dominatrix ever as well.
Both knew that Tom never minded being thrashed just because Hannah wanted to. As well, it was agreed between them that Tom wanted Hannah to be ever so strict with him, and Hannah was up for that given her desire and sexual arousal by spanking and caning Tom.
Back in the living room, Hannah gave it several minutes before going to the bedroom. She went to the fridge in the kitchen and poured herself a glass of wine and sipped that thinking about what she was going to do to Tom this time. All of this thought process helped get rid of the stress that she was feeling, and she also knew that Tom was really up for it.
Finishing off the glass of wine, and checking her watch, Hannah decided it was time to make her way to the bedroom. When she got there, she saw the cane on the bed and the pillows stacked one on top of the other, and the hairbrush was on the dressing table within easy reach of the dressing table chair where she would sit to put Tom across her lap. She also saw the naked Tom standing there, facing away from her with his bare bottom on show and his hands on his head. She loved that he was the CEO and her boss, but when it came to their lives together that she was the boss because he wanted her to be the boss, and she was happy to be the boss.
Tom heard Hannah coming into the room and, as usual, when he was a good boy at least, she came up behind him and tapped his bare bottom with her hand. She then went and sat on her dressing table chair which Tom had already turned into the room. She smiled at Tom, pointed to her lap, and ordered, "Come on, darling, pass me the hairbrush and get across my lap. I need to give you another really hard thrashing."
Tom knew that the hairbrush was within easy reach for Hannah, but him having to hand it to her showed her control over him, and he walked over towards Hannah, picked up the hairbrush, and handed it to her. As he was still a good boy this time, he saw Hannah smile at him, albeit that was also because him being naked she had seen his erection, and he obediently went down across her lap.
As Tom bent down across Hannah's lap, he always loved the way his erection pressed down on her bare thighs, and, as his face fell to within inches from the floor, he had the special view that he always loved of her bare upside-down legs.
Once he had settled down on her lap, so Tom felt Hannah's hand rubbing his bottom in circles. She hadn't scolded him because he hadn't been naughty, and she was going to spank him just because she wanted to, and, just as whenever he was naughty, he still felt corrected once spanked, whilst Hannah always felt less stressed after giving him a spanking. As such, Tom knew that it was for their mutual benefit for this to happen, and particularly right for the love of his life, Hannah.
Once Tom was across her lap, Hannah loved to rub his bottom in circles, and doing that as he lay there was Tom accepting her dominance over him. She knew that she was lucky to have him as a boss and a submissive because this dual role was better than just doing a good job as his PA, but also doing a good job as his dominatrix. Not many PAs had that sway with their bosses, but she did.
As he lay there, so Tom was thinking the same things. He knew he had been lucky to have Hannah as his PA because she had so often pointed out things that helped him do his job better. Now, with her in his life and in charge of him in every aspect, whilst living together, he knew that he also paid very close attention to what she said when working together and couldn't remember the last time that she told him to do something and it turned out to be wrong. How cool was that, he kept telling himself. So, if it helped her that she thrashed him whenever she wanted to, then that was the least that he could do and wanted to.
As Hannah started to spank Tom's bare bottom, she knew that the harder she spanked him the more he would respect her. After all, it had been so clear when she discovered his browsing history that this was exactly the kind of relationship that he wanted. As he had browsed the Internet for so long and downloaded so many photographs and videos of men being disciplined by dominant women, over quite a period of years, it showed that he had had this desire for at least all of those years. So, as Hannah had her own desire to be a dominant woman in a relationship with a submissive man, this was like seventh heaven to both of them.