TAKING DOWN THE BOSS'S BRAT
Frank Jones and Bob Smithers had once again been called into the boss's office, to no doubt get lectured about getting the reports filled out or some shit like that, and quit frankly the two chameleons were getting fed up with the unfair treatment.
"What do you his royal sharkness want's now?" asked Bob as they stood outside his office door, "to complain about not having enough snacks" laughed Frank as he knocked on the wooden door.
"Hmm... no response, better go in and see if he's even here" said Bob as they went in.
The two of them heard sounds like moaning coming from a back room on the right, so they changed color to blend in and headed for the room, right in front of them them was their boss's son masturbating while wearing a diaper.
The two lizards suddenly became visible and planned to take down the little pest.
Jake Saddler got to his feet quickly after being caught pleasuring himself, and the two lizards looked at him with fiendish grins and saw an opportunity to teach the boss a little lesson about respect.
Ever since Jake had come to the office to fill in for his father, he had become a bossy little brat and the two older lizards had just about enough of his behavior, and planned to deal with him properly.
"That youngster needs a good spanking!!" exclaimed Bob as he tried to find dirt on the kid.
Frank had to agree with the other chameleon on that. Had Jake been one of his kids, he would've become very familiar with the lizard's belt being taken to his bottom, while most though that spanking was barbaric and outdated and only people of the older generation used it.
Just thinking about taking that punk over his knee, made Frank's cock twitch with excitement.
The main reason that people work for Maxwell sadler is that he sees his employees like his own children, meaning that instead of getting fired, he takes you over his knee and spanks you in a fatherly way.
Even though some people get aroused while over his knee, they're never shamed for it, when a spanking is given by the boss, he tells them that they can either get spanked or find a new job.
And as harsh as that may sound, most people including Frank have chosen a spanking over finding a new job.
And sometimes people ask him to spank them.
Since Jake was in need of fatherly discipline, and wasn't getting it from his father, he would have to except discipline from an old lizard instead.
And that was fine with Frank.
"Why don't you use the boss's heavy oak brush on the kid" said the younger of the lizards.
"I don't want turn his ass into ground beef" replied Frank with a laugh.
"It's what my old man used on us growing up" stated Bob in a slightly bored tone.
"And my old man used everything from his hand to the leather strap that hung in the hallway" replied Frank with a grunt as he found what he was looking for.
"We're becoming such geezers" laughed Frank.
What!! how so?" asked the other lizard.
"Arguing about how to whip that kid's backside by comparing how badly our daddies punished us" replied Frank with a laugh.
Frank walked over and sat down in the soft leather chair that the shark had just vacated, and thew down a red folder that contained some stuff about the the shark that would most likely ruin his family.
"You're not really thirty are you" said the seated chameleon with a frown, causing the shark to go pale with fear as the much older lizard glared at him in such a way that made him feel like a kid.
Seeing as he was caught, the shark kept his head down in shame, but a scaly hand reached over the desk and gently lifted his face to look at him, "how old are son?" asked Frank in a fatherly tone.
"I-I'm almost eighteen" he said nervously.
At first the lizards were stunned then they got angry, when they found out that a child had been bossing them around for the last couple days, "I'm guessing that your old man is Maxwell Saddler and that would make you the boss's brat" stated Frank sharply.
"That's me" the younger shark replied smugly.
The chameleon knew that the kid needed a lesson, but was unsure of how to do it. Both lizards were in their sixties and while both of them had kids who were now grown, only Frank had grandchildren.
Frank thought about it for a few minutes, before getting of the chair, walked over to the shark and pulled over towards the desk chair and promptly sat down before quickly pulling the bratty shark over his suit covered knees.
The shark couldn't believe that he was about to get a spanking from someone old enough to be his grandfather, the fact that the chameleon had a meaty bottom was just extra fuel for the fire that was the shark's arousal.
Bob was watching this with great enjoyment as the punishment began, the older lizard's scaly hand rose up and came down on the shark's diaper clad butt, followed by another then another and each spank was harder that the last.
The young shark was in absolute bliss as the lizard spanked him, each spank forced his already hard cock to strain against the diaper, as the chameleon's own cock bulged in his gray suit trousers making them damp with wetness.
The shark was looking at a picture of his own father in a dark gray suit and imagined it was him doing the spanking. The diaper getting wetter and wetter, as he could hear the sound of the old shark's belt being whipped out of trousers.
The shark was nearing a massive climax as the chameleon walloped his butt through the diaper, Frank's own cock was hard as steel, from the way it trying to burst out from his pants and he knew that he reaching a climax as well.
Frank quickly pulled the shark to his feet and whipped the diaper down before engulfing the shark's throbbing sharkhood in his mouth. The chameleon held him with one arm, as his long tongue lashed over his cock with each bob of his crested head.
The young shark was no match for the old lizard's tongue lashing, and with a bellowing roar, he threw back his head as he filled the older man's mouth with his cream and then collapsed against the old lizard.
Frank nuzzled the shark lovingly, before lifting him up and carrying him to the couch and let him sleep, Bob had blown his load way before the other two and chuckled when he saw huge wet spot on Frank's trousers.
"Enjoy yourself you horny old reptile" laughed Bob.
"What's that?" asked Bob as he inclined to the roundish object that was on the ceiling.
Frank paled when he saw that the older shark had left security camera on, since the boss liked to check up on things at the office from where ever he happened to be, and a sense of dread washed over the two lizards.
Little did they know, that Maxwell Sadler was sitting on the chair in his home office, suit pants down, with a smile on his face as the old shark stroked his softening erection with the belt he had gotten for father's day.
Something told Maxwell that he would have to punish his bratty son, when he came back to work the following week, and to also reward Frank for doing what the old shark should have done to his spoiled little pup a long time ago.