WARNING: SPANKING OF ADULTS If you don't like please don't read. This is not meant to offend anyone. This is totally a fictional plot.
*AU/AR—Rossi's main job on the team involves disciplining the women, who often get distracted from their jobs by thinking of their personal lives and asking too many personal questions of the men. They often need to be disciplined for their unprofessional drinking and partying after hours also.
"Come in you two." Rossi yelled out. J.J. and Garcia walked inside of Rossi's office after sitting in their time out chairs waiting for their punishments.
"Okay then, J.J., you came into the office this morning with a .05 alcohol level. Garcia, you also came in with a .02 alcohol level." Rossi explained, looking at the two women standing in the middle of his office like soldiers.
"Who goes first?" Rossi asked.
"I will. . .sir." J.J. offered, knowing that she had the higher blood level and the longer punishment.
"All right then. Bend over and lift up the skirt." Rossi told J.J. She walked over to his desk and leaned forward, placing her hands on top of the edge of the desk. She was just touching the desk with her hands. She was now bent over with her butt sticking up in the air and her skirt pulled up to her back. Her bikini underwear exposed her bottom by leaving most of her butt cheeks bare. Rossi walked over and stood next to her on her left side.
He pulled back his right hand up high, and he brought it back hard on her behind. SWAT She felt the impact almost jumping forward. The second one came hard and fast. SWAT She took the force of the second impact. Her heart rate increased, her bottom throbbed, and she struggled to stay in place. When she felt the third impact, her eyes widened in fear and she started to cry. SWAT By the fourth and fifth impact she cried out in pain. SWAT SWAT The strikes came faster and more intense, as she lost count. SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT Rossi finished up with a series of five more intense blows to her bottom. SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT Her knees even started to buckle from the pain.
"All right, I am finished with you J.J. Have a seat on the floor by the door and wait."
"Yes sir." J.J. said as she struggle to bend down and then sit on her sore, beating bottom.
"Garcia, it is your turn. You lift up your skirt." Garcia started to cry before she even bent over. She assumed the same position that J.J. did. She lifted up her skirt. She was wearing a slip as well as regular briefs. Her blubbery bottom was not as exposed as J.J.'s but it was sticking up in the air ready to receive the punishment.
This was the first spanking that Rossi had given her too. She was very vulnerable right now. He brought back his punishing hand and laid an intense smack to her bottom. SWAT She groaned out, not expecting the second to punish her so quickly. SWAT
Then a third came and a fourth. SWAT SWAT She started to sweat and squeal from the pain. She struggled to tolerate the throbbing pain of his punishing hand as a fifth and sixth came. SWAT SWAT Then a series of three hard ones came in fast in a row. SWAT SWAT SWAT
She had received six less than J.J., but she still felt it was the worst experience as she cried out. She sat down next to J.J. on her sore bottom. J.J. continued to cry out from the pain.