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some highlights, brown eyes, I'm not small nor tall, I'm just average. I'm twenty one, I graduated college

both parties before they sign their part of the agreement, a contract. Now what we sign that's the special thing in our company, they mat

atures, and their daddies and mommies. Well the daddies and mommies sometimes treat me like I'm a little one too

f they work with us, if not they'll be spanked by their supervisors. I know it's a weird place to be working in, but

ing, I came late this morning, I didn't mean to, but my alarm didn't ring and I ende

's my section boss, head of the littles sections. I just nod my head yes, I knew better t

get a smack on the bum for every minute, that's a thirty smack wa

punishment, I deserve it, but doesn't mean I'll enjoy it. The fist Smack is always the one that hurts the most, I yelpe

ew minutes late, I had to be thirty minutes late, damn my alarm,

my pain down, but not much. He pulled me up and made me stand, fixing my clo

ng late Talia" he says an

t at work, we'll get thirty minutes aftercare. But I had no one, all I

sure he get's exactly what he needs, he got his ways with littles and he's never wrong. They all say he have an eye for littles, he'll know what you are even before

anged my position trying to find a comfortable spot to

with a blush, he understood what it

der, smiled at Marco before he