NATALYA by Helier (F/F)cons

This story contains scenes 
which are clear descriptions of 
spanking and other sexual activity.   
Personally I don't find them at all 
offensive but I'm willing to believe 
that some people might.

Can I therefore recommend
that this story is read 
only by adults who are 
entirely convinced that 
they can read such material 
with equanimity.


NATALYA by Helier

It was getting to the time when something really had to change.  It was
nearly two and a half months since Natalya had come to work at
Serenity and, though she tried her best to work hard and fit in, she was
afraid that if things didn't get better soon she would just have to leave.   
She really didn't want that - it was disappointing.   Serenity was a
business solutions firm with a very creative approach.    Natalya had
ideas and she longed to be part of the thinking and dreaming that
powered this company along but when you're just the filing clerk in the
records department - who cares?

Who cares?   It seemed to be the main theme of everyday in Records.   
Natalya's family had come from Russia in '91 when she was only
thirteen.    Her parents were both musicians and had taught her from a
very early age the importance of working hard each day to improve.   
She couldn't understand how a company that had had such an impact
with its creative side had failed to see how apathetic and resentful its
own administrative staff had become.     

For Natalya it was an agony.    The women spent their days quarrelling
and gossiping about each other.    They were jealous of workers on the
creative side of the company and irritable with each other.    The men
were equally jealous but didn't admit it;  instead they worked slowly and 
spent their time watching the women and making jokes amongst themselves.
No-one liked Natalya.   In spite of all their discouragement and even veiled
threats she couldn't help working efficiently - it was in her nature.
Also her lack of response to the men's insinuating remarks and vulgar
propositions soon got her the reputation of being snobbish.   She had
entered this job with high hopes of being able to learn but now she was
getting near to giving up.

Late one afternoon Natalya received a message telling her to see the
administration manager.    He was a pleasant, youngish man called
Roy.   He was aware of her discomfort and had encouraged her to
hang on and keep trying.     She liked him but it made her nervous to be
summoned without knowing why.    She checked herself in the mirror
and took lots of deep breaths before going to see him in his office.

Natalya was quite tall.   She had shoulder-length dark hair that she kept
pinned back and big dark eyes.   She wore glasses with round metal
rims that had the effect of softening her skin and the features of her
face.   She always dressed neatly and today she wore a white blouse
with a tight tartan mini-skirt and black tights and shoes.   She also had
a long navy jacket that she put on when she went to Roy's office.    She
knew that, to careless eyes, she didn't have that extravagent prettiness
that turns heads in the street but a close look revealed that she was
beguilingly beautiful, soft and feminine.    She hoped one day someone
would take the time to look.    

Natalya knocked at the manager's door and went in.    She was
surprised to find he was not alone.    Beside him was one of the most
extravagantly pretty women Natalya had ever seen.   Her name was
Jessica Kingston and when Roy introduced her she made Natalya
blush by studying her carefully from head to toe.   

Jessica was thirty-two and head of what was known as the
Presentations Section.     At Serenity each client company was handled
by three levels of staff.    There was Sales which made the initial
contact, secured the contract and found out everything Serenity would
need to know.   The Concept Group then took over and did the basic
creative work of putting the solutions together and producing the
documentation.     Presentations was the group which then went back
to the client to make the answers work.   It was undoubtedly the
glamour end of the business.   They had to be sharp, impressive and
creative enough to draw the client company in behind the solutions and
make them fit.   For reasons that only became clear to Natalya later that
afternoon, this whole section was made up of women.

Roy cleared his throat.

"I've got a meeting to get to so I'll leave you to it.    Feel free to use the
office, Jess.   I won't be back 'til gone five."

Jessica nodded in his direction as he left and then resumed her
leisurely examination of the blushing filing clerk.    In spite of her
growing nervousness Natalya was thrilled to be near Jessica.   Of
course she had seen her around but always from a distance.    She
knew some of the girls from Presentations - they were so smart and, in
her eyes, so glamorous but Jessica was the ultimate.   They were all a
little in awe of her.   Natalya had never expected that Jessica would
even talk to her, let alone ask to see her.

"Natalya."    The low husky voice took Natalya by surprise - Jessica
sounded as sexy as she looked.     "Put your head back."

She got up and came round to sit on the desk right in front of Natalya.

"Being tall is one of your strongest assets."   She looked deeply into the
girl's eyes.  "Are you a little nervous?"

Natalya swallowed hard.

"Yes," she said.

"Then use it.   Don't hunch forward - you just look frightened.   That's it
- and straighten your shoulders.   Your breasts are beautiful and
powerful.   Enjoy them ... "    She gave a deep throaty giggle.    " And
above all, don't be afraid to use them."

Natalya smiled at her but didn't dare speak.

"When I came to Serenity, Presentations didn't exist.   What's now the
Concept Group used to do it.    They weren't good at it," she added.   
"The first thing I did was to train all the women in the section to present
our solutions the way I thought they should be presented.   That was
fine to start with but it's not what made us successful."

 Natalya hoped like hell she wouldn't be asked what had.

"We've been successful - very successful - because we've become a
team.   We learn by experience and we change as we learn or as the 
environment we work in changes.   Are you understanding me?"

"Yes."

"And we've got busier.   Successful work means more work but I
haven't taken on new team members to keep pace.   Can you guess
why not?"

"You need the right people?"

"I'd rather we were overworked - which we frequently are - than end up
with someone in the team who doesn't fit.  D'you know why?"

"Makes trouble?"

"A uncommitted team member makes more work, not less.   You can be
overworked and happy and it's fine.   But if you're overworked and
unhappy - and a bad team member can create a lot of misery - things
start to go wrong."

Natalya shifted uncomfortably.    Had someone from Records been
talking about her to Jessica.   Was she in trouble?

"A couple of people have been talking to me about you."

"Oh, shit," thought Natalya, unconsciously hunching her shoulders
again.
 
"A couple from your section and a couple from mine.    Natalya, I've
come to tell you two things - one is that you've lost your job.   Put your
head back, Honey, straighten up."

Natalya snapped up straight.

"That's better.   The Records section is going to be re-organised.    It's a
mess - that's not your fault, of course and I can't imagine you care.
I gather you ain't too comfortable down there."

"No," said Natalya, feeling she might as well be honest.

"Second thing is - I'm going to offer you a chance - just one - to work in
Presentations.    D'you want to?"

Natalya's eyes were wide.

"Me?" she gasped.   "But I'm ...

"Everyone has to start from somewhere.    You're young and
you'll have a lot to learn.    But ...yeah ... I'm willing to believe you 
could do it - if you're prepared to work."

"I am."   It came out louder than she intended.   Without thinking she
leapt forward and gave Jessica a joyful hug.

Jessica placed her firmly back in her place.

"Okay," she said, quite sharply.    Obviously one didn't hug Jessica -
that was lesson number one.

"There are difficult things you'll have to learn," said Jessica.   "And first
of all you'll have to learn to be part of the team.   D'you want to try?"

"Yes," nodded Natalya, hoping desperately she hadn't made too much
of a fool of herself.

"Okay.   Clear your things from Records.    I'll expect you across in my
section in ten.   Off you go - I'll call ahead and tell them what's
happening."

She picked up the phone as Natalya backed out of the door and fled.

Natalya was happy.   She couldn't believe what was happening to her.   
Presentation!    Working with Jessica!     And Millie!    Millie with the
rich brown skin and the big smile and the beads in her hair.    The
couple of times Natalya had met her she was with her friend Linda and
they never shut up and they never stopped laughing.    And then there
was Angela, the beautiful Japanese girl Natalya had talked to at the
Christmas party.    She hadn't met the others but they were all brilliant
and beautiful and she couldn't believe she was being invited to join
them.

She paused outside the door of Records, hoping they'd all have gone.
They tended to slip off early if they got the chance.  She was in luck 
- it was empty.   She got her bag and cleared the drawers of her desk.   
She was almost ready when she heard one of the women behind her.

"Well .... going to work with Jessica, huh?" came a sneering voice and
Natalya distinctly felt a couple of firm pats on her bottom.   
She whirled round angrily and found three of them standing 
behind her.    They were laughing at her.

"Enjoy yourself ... Sweetie,"  the woman said.   "Just don't sit down too
quick!"   

Before Natalya could think of a reply or even guess at what they meant,
they all walked away, sniggering.

Natalya shook her head and picked up her things.   She was always
stunned at how jealous and unpleasant people could be.   They had
made her nervous and taken away her joy.   She left as quickly as
possible and made her way out into the courtyard.

Serenity was based outside the city on a magnificent piece of land
overlooking the sea.    The company, understanding the power of
modems and mobiles, had opted for a country headquarters.   They
had built with both comfort and productivity in mind and had given key 
workers a chance to contribute their ideas.  Presentation was housed exactly 
as Jessica had requested, in a small self-contained building diagonally 
across a tree-lined courtyard from the main operation.    

Natalya entered cautiously.   She had never been into Presentation
before and she wasn't sure where to go.   It was a beautiful building.   
Outside, the grounds were planted with flowering bushes and trees and
inside, huge windows and verandas looked down the hill on to the
ocean.    In the hallway she was met by Millie's friend, Linda.

"We're in the main office," she said and took Natalya's hand.

It felt a bit strange to be walking hand-in-hand with her but Natalya
didn't mind.   It was unexpected to be greeted like that - a bit as if Linda
was her best friend and they were back at school.

"It was me - Millie and me - we told Jess about you.   We think you'll be
great."

She spoke quickly in her funny English accent.   She was dark-haired
with pale skin and she was wearing a bra that made her breasts quite
pointy.   Natalya smiled at her.

"I hope so," she said, nervously.

They entered what Natalya took to be the main office.    In fact it wasn't
really an office, more a meeting room.    It had a ring of comfortable
chairs for when they came together as a team - separately they each had an
office of their own.    As they entered Jessica was just finishing off something
she had been saying to all those of her staff that were there.    As
Natalya was to discover they rarely all got together - there was always
someone on the road and often they all were, with the exception of
Skye, the section's receptionist/secretary.

Today, including Jessica, there were seven of them present out of a
total of ten in the department.    Millie was there but Angela wasn't.  
Natalya didn't know the other four although she had seen Skye around
and recognised her.    They were sitting in a wide circle with Jessica at
the head of it, leaning on a desk.    After she had welcomed Natalya and
introduced the others she left her standing alone in the centre of the
circle.    She smiled kindly at the nervous girl.

"Natalya," she said in her low soft tones.    "At the end of each day
those of us who aren't on the road gather here to talk a little.    We're
very close.   We laugh a lot - we cry together.   Some of us are pretty
silly."

Millie and Linda both giggled as everyone looked at them.   

"Above all we're a team.   We're committed to each other and to the
work we do.    It's not just for the company - although it may surprise
you to know that most of us own shares in it - but there is ... a trust 
between us that makes it sort of special.    We're offering you a chance 
to be part of our lives.   D'you think you would want that?"

"Oh, yes."    Natalya's voice came barely above a whisper.

"Do you think you have that much commitment to give?"

"I think so."

"Natalya, you have to be sure.    Because, you see ... you'll have to
prove it to us."

As she spoke Jessica was opening a drawer in the desk.   Out of it she
drew a stiff leather paddle - it was narrow and quite long.    Natalya
stared at it, dumbstruck.

"Put out your hand, Natalya."

Suddenly the shocked girl remembered the pat on her bottom and the
contempt of the women in Records.   Is this what they meant?    And
now here she was with the others behind her.   Perhaps they were
laughing too.

"Come along, Natalya.   Put out your hand."

Instinctively Natalya took a step backwards glancing wildly about at the
others.

"But I ... I ... "    Her hand went to her mouth and she stared at Jessica
in desperation.

Jessica put down the strap and looked round at the other girls.

"She's on the edge," she said.    "I'm going to fetch a coffee.   So, Millie,
Linda, you have two minutes to talk to her."

She got up quietly and left the room.

"Baby," said Millie.    "That's the one thing you didn't know but it's true.  
She punishes us."

"Don't be afraid."    Linda put her arm around her.   "It'll hurt but it's part
of it.   We all get it.   It's okay."

"Like hell it's okay," laughed Paula, a big blond girl with china blue
eyes.   "It's okay a week after."

"Don't tell her that!" squealed Millie.   "Ignore her, Talya.   She's a cry-
baby."

"And like you weren't - over the desk yesterday!"    This was a girl
called Merryn, also blond but with hazel eyes and a slim neat figure.  
She slapped Millie on her bottom and made her shriek.    They all
laughed and even Natalya couldn't suppress a giggle.

"She does it on your ... "

"Fanny.   Yes, she sure does," said Merryn.

"Does she do it hard?"

She looked so fearful, Milllie laughed and hugged her.

"Don't be scared," she murmured.   "Just take it and love her.   And if it
hurts, do like we all do - just holler like hell and dance.   We all know
what it feels like."

"And remember this," Linda whispered quickly, hearing Jessica coming
back through the hall.   "If she really feels she's let us down she takes it
herself - from us."

Natalya stared at her in amazement then turned slowly to face Jessica.   
She tried to imagine this powerful sophisticated woman allowing herself
to be punished by her own staff.   It was beyond her imagination but
she marvelled at the commitment she must have to them.   Suddenly
Natalya knew she would do whatever Jessica wanted.

"Are you ready now, Natalya?   Put out your hand."

She was trembling and she wished she could stop.   She wished she
had taken her glasses off in case she wanted to cry.    She
remembered to stand up straight and lift her head.    She held out her
hand for the strap.    Jessica glanced at Millie and Linda then without a
moments hesitation gave Natalya two brisk strokes on her upturned
hand. 

"Ow! ... ooh," Natalya couldn't help it.     She put her hand under her
arm, gasping with the sting of it.

"And the other hand, Natalya."

"Yes."   She was snatching breaths and staring wide-eyed at the strap,
raised waiting for her to put her hand under it.   She wished she didn't
have to but she did it for Jessica.    After the first stroke she almost took
her hand away before the second.   It was an involuntary gesture.   
Jessica glanced at her and she shut her eyes and put her stinging
hand out again for the second stroke.   Jessica made it extra hard this
time.

"Ah!   Oooow .... "    Now she had both hands under her arms and her
bottom lip was trembling.    She felt silly and babyish.   It was
embarrassing to be punished like this in front of everyone whatever
they said.

"Did that hurt you?"

"Yes."   She didn't want to talk in case she started crying.

"You'd probably like it to be over, wouldn't you?"

"Yes."

"I'm afraid it isn't.   But you have earned the right to know what it's
about.   Or do you think you understand."

"I think so."

"Good girl.   Panties and tights down then - straight away."    

Natalya gulped.     She blushed deep red and felt more embarrassed
than she could ever remember feeling in her life before.   Just being
told to do it embarrassed her.    Nevertheless she steeled herself and,
reaching under her little mini, she did what she had been told, tugging
her underwear right down to her knees.   

"Like this?"

Jessica voice was softer than she had ever heard it before.

"Yes.   You're getting to be more like one of us every moment.    Now
you'll bend over and touch your toes."

Merryn giggled  "Soon you'll even sound like one of us."

A little excited laugh went around the circle of bright faces.    Jessica
smiled at them and then turned back to Natalya.

"We won't make it too bad since it's your first time."

Natalya was doing her best to stay still but her legs were shaking so
much she thought she was going to fall down.   She felt very strange
like this.    The strap had really hurt her hands and she was sure it was
going to be much worse on her bottom.    She hoped Jessica wasn't
going to lift her skirt.   Already she was afraid something might be
visible with it being so short.

In fact it was.   Her whole pussy was delightfully visible to most of the
girls in the room.    In any case Jessica was not planning to leave her
under any illusions.    She began to roll up the tight little skirt.

"Oh,"  Natalya had to say something - she couldn't help it.  "Couldn't it
be ...?"

"No secrets, Natalya.   Not from each other.   That's the most important
lesson of all."

Suddenly she let Natalya's skirt fall.   

"Stand up ... Go to Paula."

Mystified Natalya did as she was told.

"Paula.    Shoes or jacket?"

"I'll take her shoes."

"Sit down, Natalya.   Let Paula take off your shoes."

>From then on each of the girls took something.    Merryn took her
jacket.    Millie took her blouse.    Alison, a superbly proportioned
brunette who hadn't said a word all evening, took her tights.     Skye
took her dangling panties.    Linda gently removed her bra and took it
off, making her blush again with embarrassment, then with only her little
mini left on, she walked unsteadily back to Jessica with her hands
covering her naked breasts.

"Natalya.   What did I tell you about keeping your head up and your
shoulders back.    And your breasts ..."

She prised Natalya's hands away and very gently stroked her breasts,
brushing the stiffly erect nipples and making her shiver.

"They're beautiful, Natalya.   Show everyone now."

She put her hands on the trembling girl's shoulders and turned her
around.    From behind she held her close fondling her breasts while all
the girls looked on, fascinated.

"You're lovely, 'talya," murmured Linda.    "Only Alison's got tits that
good."

She leaned across and gave Alison a kiss but Alison was so intently
watching the delicate movements of Jessica's fingers she scarcely
seemed to notice.

"Jess," she breathed.   "Take her skirt off.   Please."

"Reckon there''ll be some busy fingers tonight," giggled Merryn.

Jessica grinned at them and reached down to the fastening.    
Somehow Natalya no longer cared.    She was in love with them all.  
Having these beautiful women watching and admiring her body while
Jessica's soft fingers discovered all her most sensitive places had
stripped away her shyness.   Her skirt fell away too and when she felt
the air on her naked body she had a sense of freedom and power she
had never felt before.    For a moment Jessica's fingers lingered in her
downy pubic hair that was on show for the first time in her life.

"Are you ready now?" she purred.

"Oh ... yes."

Without waiting to be told Natalya pulled away from her and, turning her
back on the girls, she bent over and placed her whole upper body
across the desk next to Jessica.     She kept her legs a little apart to let
them see the wetness on the lips of her pussy.

"Please, Jessica.   Punish me."

Jessica smiled a rich smile at the girls and picked up the strap.    She
held it out to Millie.    Millie took it and laid it across the round fleshy
part
of Natalya's bottom.    After a moment she drew back and let fly.    The
strap flashed crisply across Natalya's buttocks.

"Aah!"

Natalya held her ground while Paula took Millie's place.   Paula
whipped her mercilessly across her thighs.    

"Aaiii !"   It stung viciously.

Linda gave her a heavy diagonal stripe that made her dance in pain.  
Skye whacked her across the roundings of her buttocks where Millie
had already been.    Alison made her squeal aloud and she began to
cry because the strap was catching places that were already on fire.  
Merryn stood for a few moments resting the leather on her burning
flesh, listening to her sobs and smiling with the others.    Then she drew
back and delivered a stinging stroke right on top of Alison's.    Natalya
wailed loudly and she half-stood clutching her bottom and jigging up
and down.   Merryn handed the strap back to Jessica.

Natalya looked sideways at Jessica, terrified.   She knew Jessica's
would be the worst and she wasn't sure she could take anymore but
she wanted to be true to them so, still holding Jessica's gaze, she lay
back down to receive what she knew was coming.    Jessica looked into
Natalya's eyes and smiled.

"Girls," she said, still looking at Natalya.  "You know I don't compromise
and that I spank harder than any of you.   Don't you?"

There was a murmur of agreement.

"I feel Natalya has paid her dues.   She's one of us now.   Will someone
volunteer to take this stroke for her?"

There was shocked silence.

"Yeah," said Merryn.   "I guess I will - I gave her the worst shot."

"No, I will,"   Millie exclaimed.    "She was my idea.   I suggested her."

" But I suggested her to you," protested Linda.    " I'll take it, Jessica."

"I said first," Merryn insisted.

"It's got nothing to do with you," shrieked Millie.

By this time Jessica was laughing and Skye, who obviously thought
they were all crazy, was shaking her head.   Natalya was staring at
them in relief and amazement and through her tears she was laughing
at them too.

"Right - all three!" called Jessica and they got up sheepishly and came
to the desk.

"Bend over," Jessica commanded.

"See what you got me into," said Millie to Linda.

When they were all draped grumbling over the desk, Jessica turned to
Natalya and opened her arms.   She gave her a long sweet hug and
kissed away her tears.   Natalya remembered how coldly Jessica had
pushed her away when she had tried to hug her earlier and she
realised she had truly passed the test now.

"Okay, Natalya, give me your help.    These naughty girls need their
panties round their ankles right now.   And their skirts round their
waists."

Natalya scampered happily to obey.    She didn't care that she was
naked except for her glasses or that her bottom must look like a fire-
engine or that it was burning like crazy.    She pulled down Millie's
purple g-string, Linda's white satin panties and Merryn's blue cotton
ones with the little yellow flowers then she carefully lifted each of their
skirts and stood back to admire them giggling with delight.    They
looked fabulous.   Linda's pink bottom next to Merryn's suntan and
Millie's deep brown.

Jessica decided that since they had gone to all that trouble she may as
well give them three of her best strokes each.   Natalya was amazed at
how they just accepted it from her without protest.    Merryn moaned
aloud as she felt the first stroke and was on the verge of tears by the
time the little strap had licked three times at her muscular bottom.   
Millie shrieked and danced about making the kind of fuss only she
could and Linda, when it came to her turn, cried like a baby right from
the start and finished up rubbing her red-striped bottom ferociously and
stamping in agitation.

Jessica lead them all over to the sofa in the corner where Paula and
Alison were already sitting and, to Natalya's amazement, were openly
playing with each other's pussies.    The three spankees made Natalya
kiss their sore bottoms, which she did amidst much laughter, then they
kissed hers and very soon she found that it wasn't just her bottom they
were kissing.   She had her first public orgasm, at about the same time
as both Alison and Millie, accompanied by squeals and laughter and a
sudden loud popping sound as Jessica opened the champagne.    

A little later, when she had gathered her breath, she had to marvel at
herself.   Here she was, lounging on a sofa surrounded by gorgeous
naked bodies, sipping champagne in a post-orgasmic haze, and she
still hadn't taken off her glasses.   She could imagine that this was not
how work would be everyday but even if it was only like this once a year
it would still beat the hell out of working in the Records Department