Pete waited patiently outside Draper's office, tapping his foot on the carpet as he listened inside. The meeting with Menken's was in any minute now and they were just waiting on Don.

'God what is taking her so long' he thought with frustration. He asked Don's secretary to tell him he's here, how long does that take.

She was obviously new here, he hadn't seen her before.

He listened closely to the door, trying to make out the conversation and as he heard the words 'send him in' he pushed through the door and gleamed over at Don.

"You look like a hundred bucks" Pete commented, looking over at Don's smart attire. His grey suit jacket was being flung over his shoulders as he gripped the cigarette between his lips.

'Damn! He looks good'.

"You ready for the meeting, ready for some sweet talking" Pete shoved his hands in his pockets, waiting for Don.

"You are tough to take in the morning Pete" Don murmured and Pete shrugged. He was just excited me to be in meeting with clients. He hadn't been in one for almost two weeks now.

"I've had no complaints', speaking of which who's your little friend here" he nodded over to the new girl.

"This is Peggy, she's the new girl" Pete turned fully to look at Don's secretary. She stood awkwardly, gripping a glass of water.

"You always get the new girl, management gets all the perks, where you from sweetheart?" he asked and she turned to him.

"Miss Deaver's secretary school" she said softly, clearly showing she was nervous and Pete laughed. 'Silly girl'.

"That's nice but I meant where are you from, are you Amish or something" he said, judging her by her outfit which pretty much covered her whole body.

"No… I'm from Brooklyn" she stuttered.

"Well you're in the city now, wouldn't kill you to show off your legs and pull your waist in a little bit, you might actually look like a women" he smirked.

Peggy sunk back down and turned quickly over to Don who stood by his desk, watching the two of them.

His eyes fixated on Pete more than his new girl.

"Is that all Mr Draper" she pleaded, hoping he would allow her to leave so she didn't have to be embarrassed any further.

"Hey, I'm not done yet… I'm working my way up" Pete chuckles and Peggy holds her lips together to prevent her from bursting out.

"That will be all" Don says softly, allowing her to leave.

"Thank you" she nods and just as she turns to leave, Don speaks again.

"Oh and sorry about Mr Campbell here, he left his manners back at the fraternity house" he says sternly, directing his eyes towards Pete who sunk back, feeling Don's anger towards him.

"Let's go" he murmurs to Pete as he leaves his office, Pete following behind like a lost puppy.

During the meeting, Pete felt Don's eyes on him the whole time. He knew he'd struck a nerve when he spoke to Peggy, and as Don said, forgot his manners.

Don watched Pete from his seat at the table, dipping in and out of the meeting with Menken's and was deciding something in his head.

Finally the meeting ended and Pete was able to feel the pressure taken off him when Don was occupied with saying goodbye to Rachel Menken and her father.

He managed to sneak away from the meeting, retreating back to his office so he didn't have to confront Don. He knew he was in for it now.

Pete stayed in his office for the whole of the afternoon and when he heard the knock on his office door, his stomach turned into a tight knot and he felt faint.

His body shook as he watched the door and he muttered a come in, only to relax when his secretary walked in.

"This is for you" she handed him an envelope and left. Pete shakily opened the envelope, pulling a small piece of paper with a couple words written on it.

My office four o'clock

The colour from his face drained so he was as pale as a sheet of paper and the note dropped on the desk as his hands shook.

'Fuck… me and my dumb mouth, should have just said nothing' Pete thought and he took a few deep breaths to calm his nerves.

It was one minute until four and Pete was pacing in his office like a mad man. His mind wondered to the worst possible scenario and he prayed that Don was going to let him off lightly.

He plucked the courage to leave his office, shutting the door and slowly walking down to the end office. His eye's caught Peggy's as she typed on her type writer.

"He said… h- he wanted to-to see me" Pete murmured, his voice stuttering and his face becomes sweaty with nerves.

Peggy turned and pressed on the intercom.

"Mr Campbell is here" she said softly.

"Send him in" his voice was stern and Pete took a deep breath, his hand wrapping around the door handle and he pushed inside.

Don was sat at his desk, cigarette in his hand as he looked down at some papers on the desk. He looked up to see Pete stood by the door and he raised his head up.

"Lock the door" he ordered and Pete did as told, shutting it and locking it.

"Get undressed" Don ordered next, focusing on his papers as he took a drag. Pete's stomach did a flip and he swallowed the lump in the back of his throat.

"Don listen I-"he stopped mid sentence as Don glared up at him and he knew that meant to keep quiet. He knew what was coming.

Pete quickly undressed, folding his clothes in a pile and putting them over by the wall as he always did and retreated back to his spot.

He waited for Don as per usual, waiting for instruction. This is how it always played out when Pete was getting punished; he knew the routine off by heart now.

His naked body was exposed and he felt small and intimidated… just how Don liked it. He felt an urge to cover his member but he knew if he did he'd be in a worse situation than he was now.

Don took the last drag of his cigarette and stubbed it out in the ashtray before standing from his desk. He sauntered over to Pete, buttoning his jacket and Pete held his breath as Don stood a few inches from him.

All throughout the meeting, Don thought long and hard about what Pete's punishment should be. As soon as he spoke to Peggy like that, Don was angry and frankly disappointed in Pete.

He contemplated on letting him off with a warning but he knew if he did Pete would never learn.

"Do you know why you're here" Don asked as he circled around him. Pete nodded his head silently as Don glared down at him.

"Tell me" Don ordered.

"Because I was rude to Peggy" Pete squeaked.

"That's right, what did I say… you forget your manners" Don spat and Pete stared forward, his feet pressing into the carpet as he kept his posture.

"Yes Mr Draper I did" he agreed and Don stood in front of Pete. He took his hand and ran it down his chest, Pete flinching as he did and he watched his fingers dance over his skin.

"You think that's any way to talk to someone on their first day" Don murmured and before Pete could answer, Don wrapped his hand tightly around Pete's member, tugging hard and Pete hissed.

"No Mr Draper, it's not" Don pulled his member hard and Pete started to lose his balance. He had to stand on his tippy toes so that it wouldn't hurt as much.

"No it isn't" Don murmured and he let go of Pete's member slightly, releasing the pressure but still held a firm grip.

"I've been thinking long and hard about how I should punish you" Don whispered in Pete's hear, sending shivers down his neck and Pete closed his eyes, trying to ignore the pleasure from his member in Don's hand.

Don pressed a kiss to his neck, running his nose up and biting his ear lobe with his teeth. Pete groaned softly, the pain from the bite adding to his pleasure and Don slowly started to move his hand up and down his member.

"Once I'm done with you, you're going to make sure you never forget your manners again… understand" Don murmurs and Pete nods.

"Yes Mr Draper… I won't" he breathes and Don's thumb runs over the tip of Pete's member, teasing him and causing Pete to flinch from the pleasure. It was torture when Don played with him like this.

Only giving him small amounts here and there and never letting him reach the end. But this was his punishment so it wasn't meant to be nice.

"Good boy" Don presses his lips to his temple before letting his member flop down.

"On my desk now" he spanks Pete hard, a sharp sting on his left cheek and Pete scurries over to his desk. He leans over the desk, planting his arms on the wood and pushing his behind out.

Pete's heart started beating fast as he watched Don open the draw to his desk and pull a wooden ruler out. He disappeared behind him and he swallowed the hard lump in the back of his throat.

"I'm going to give you 10 and each time I want to hear you say thank you" Don orders and lands the first whack on his left cheek, a sharp crack sounding in the office but luckily no one would hear.

Pete has had worse punishments in here and no one had heard them before so he wasn't worried.

Pete groaned, gripping the desk and his leg shook as the pain was intense.

"I can't hear you Pete" Don barks, referring to his order.

"Thank you Mr Draper" Pete hissed as the next one was planted straight after on the next cheek.

"Thank you Mr Draper" Don whacked him again, the ruler leaving a bright red mark on his pale skin.

"Thank you Mr Draper" Pete head became sweaty and his behind was starting to go numb from the strong hits.

"Thank you Mr Draper" his feet gripped into the carpet and the next one he felt stung so bad he jolted from the desk and pulled his behind back away.

Don grabbed a fistful of his hair and pushed him down on the desk to keep him still.

"Keep still" he ordered spanked him with the ruler again.

After the final spank, Pete's behind was now covered in bright red marks, the skin broken on some areas and purple bruises were now starting to erupt on the skin.

He won't be able to sit down for a week or so.

"Thank you Mr Draper" he breathed and the ruler clattered on the desk in front of him.

"Stand up" Don ordered and Pete turned quickly, standing from the desk. His eyes were watery and his lips sore from biting them hard during his punishment.

Don took his member back in his hand, pulling it out for him and he started to rub his hand up and down.

"Ahh" Pete groaned softly, the pleasure and pain mixing together and he tried to keep his behind from touching the desk behind him but with Don rubbing his member, he found it hard to balance.

"This is all mine isn't it" Don says, referring to Pete's member.

"Yes Mr Draper… it's all yours" he breathes and Don smirks as Pete becomes hard in his hand. He runs his thumb over the tip, Pete flinching from the pleasure.

Don's hand started to rub faster. Pete's climax was now beginning and his body shook as he felt his orgasm coming.

"You like that don't you" Don took Pete's balls in his other hand, pressing them firmly and digging his thumb in them causing his orgasm to come quicker.

"Oh god yes Mr Draper… that feels so good" Pete moaned, gripping the desk behind him, his knuckles turning white and his toes curling.

"You're not going to forget your manners again are you" Pete shook his head quickly as he was nearly about to release.

"No Mr Draper, I won't forget my manners… oh god please can I come" Pete begged, his member twitching in Don's hand as it was ready to release.

As soon as Pete begged to come, Don ceased all action and dropped his member. Pete whined softly, looking down and seeing it twitch and pulse as his orgasm slowly disappeared.

Don smirked, watching Pete suffer as his orgasm was taken away within seconds of releasing his member.

It was the icing on the cake and Pete wasn't sure what was worse… the spanking or the denial.

"Now get dressed" Don whispered and Pete grabbed his clothes from the corner and slowly tugged them on, being careful around his behind as too not press on his fresh markings.

Once he finished getting dressed, Don grabbed Pete by his tie and pulled him over to him, leaning down and giving him a sharp kiss on the lips.

"Now you're going to go out there and apologies to Peggy for your behaviour… and don't you are touch yourself later or I will make sure you don't come for a week" Don orders sternly and Pete nods his head.

"Yes Mr Draper… I won't" Don smirked and placed a soft peck on his lips. Pete wanted more but again, this was part of his punishment.

"Good boy… off you go" Don pattered his behind lightly but even the slightest touch made him wince and Pete escaped from his office.

He took a deep breath and stood in front of Peggy and she peaked up from her desk.

"I wanted to apologies for earlier, I was rude and I shouldn't have said that about you… I'm sorry" Peggy looked at Pete with shocked eyes and she gave him a smile.

"Thank you" Pete nodded before limping off to his office.

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