John Hudson Jr's Life Stories

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John Hudson walks into the Charlton Arms Hotel, a 300-room hotel he owns in downtown Charleston, North Caroline. It is one of 8 he owns throughout the major cities of the United States. He inherited the chain from his Aunt Hilda Cunningham, upon her death in 1996. He doesn't actually run any of them, he hires people to do the actual business of the companies he owns.

All his enterprises are run through the Hudson Holding Corporation. Which has an office, also in Charleston. This morning he has come to the Charleston Charlton Arms to offer Mr. George Maxwell a promotion, he needs someone to oversee all 8 hotels. Mr. Maxwell is presently the manager of the Charleston Charlton Arms.

As John walks across the lobby he can see behind the counter a young lady who is bent over to pick up a piece of paper that she has dropped. This young lady has the cutest backside that he has seen in some time. Tight dress wrapped around a nice sized backside. One he can hardly keep from patting as he walks up to the front desk.

She stands up and turns around to face John, smiling as she does. "Good day sir, may I help you."

"Yes Janet, you may." He sees that she is wearing a name tag over her breast, a nice breast it is. He thinks about what he'd like to do to that body of hers. A good romp in bed to start. She's definitely a 9 out of 10.

He puts his briefcase on the floor between his legs, the bellhop brings up his bags. "The name is John Hudson and I've got a reservation for 5 nights, until the morning of the 18 th. I believe you'll have my special room listed under my name."

She turns to the computer and types in his name, "Oh yes Mr. Hudson here it is, your registered in the ambassador suite, that would be room 709. It doesn't seem to get any other business but you."

He decides to make his move on her, "Janet, I've got reservations for the Grinding Board Restaurant for tomorrow night, I was wondering if you'd like to accompany me and perhaps go out to dinner and then go out to a blues club for some music and dancing afterward."

Janet looked down at the computer and saw that he was a regular customer and checked in about every 2 months or so, usually staying for a week. That was an expensive suite. She could see by the fact that the room was exclusively registered to him, whether he was there or not, that he must be not only a very special guest, but also very rich indeed. "Yes, I'd love to Mr. Hudson."

Janet hadn't caught on yet that he in fact was her ultimate boss and the owner the the hotel chain that she worked for.

She had wanted to go to that restaurant for some time. But on her salary she couldn't have afford it. Her father made her live on her own salary. She paid no rent at home. But it was still a very expensive and chic restaurant.

He smiled, "Great, I'll pick you up after work tomorrow. And you might as well start to call me John than."

She shakes her head no, "No I'm sorry sir, but we aren't allowed to call the guests by their first names. That wouldn't be appropriate."

He frowns, "We'll then do remember that once I've picked you up tomorrow, I'm your date and not a guest. Then you must call me John."

She handed him his room card, "Yes of course Mr. Hudson, then it would be perfectly okay. My name is Janet. You can call me that at anytime."

He takes his card out of her hand, making sure to touch her hand as he does. "Why thank you Janet."

He turns to the bellhop and gives him a twenty, please take my bags up to room 709, I'll be up later I've got an appointment with Mr. Maxwell."

Turning back to Janet, "May I please see the head clerk Janet, I've got business with Mr. Maxwell."

She turns to her boss Freddie Walter's, "Mr. Walter's this is Mr. Hudson, He'd like to see you."

Freddie steps over to the counter, "Yes sir may I help you."

Janet attends to another guest, "Yes you can Mr. Walter's, I've got an appointment to see George Maxwell."

"Yes sir, And your name is."

"John Hudson."

George storms out of his office and stands there in front of Janet with his hands on his hips. He is shaking his head from side to side in a very disapproving manner. He reaches up and grabs her by the ear and starts to pull her towards his office.

John starts to step forward. Freddie Walter's, Janet's immediate boss, steps in front of him. "Sir you don't understand."

John stops, "I don't understand, what don't I understand. He shouldn't treat one of my employees like that. I don't care who he is or who she is. There are things that just aren't done to employees."

"No sir he shouldn't, but Mr. Maxwell is also her father and right now I think he's not her boss, but her father." John steps back.

Freddie steps back behind the admittance desk. "Oh, in that case it's okay, I see nothing wrong with a little parental supervision on the job."

Freddie caught on pretty early in their conversation, as to whom John actually was.

John can hear George talking to his daughter about some family matters. "I was just talking to your mother, it seems that there was a very disrespectful young lady that actually told her to mind her own business this morning. This young lady actually slammed the front door in her mothers face."

As Janet is being dragged into her father's office, she pleads, "But daddy, you can't do it here. Not in front of my coworkers, daddy. No, you can't. It'll be humiliating"

She already knows what's about to happen to her, she doesn't need to be told that her father is about to spank a very disrespectful daughter. She knows the type of voice he uses when she about to get a spanking. She may be 22 but still is treated like a sixteen year old.

George Maxwell's door is slammed shut, but slowly opens about halfway. John and the rest of the lobby can hear the entire conversation and aftermath. "Young lady when my daughter needs a spanking I don't care who can see it or hear it. She's gets spanked. Just consider yourself lucky that I didn't do it out by the front desk."

He pulls her over to his desk sits down on the corner and puts her over his knee, lifts her dress up and lowers her panties. None of this can be seen from outside of the office as the partially closed door is hiding it all. But they can all still hear it.

With his strong right hand he begins to tan his daughters bare ass.

Smack, "Yeeeeeeow. Oh daddy no, the doors open. Everyone can hear us, They can see me."

Smack, "Yeeeeeeow." Smack, "Yeeeeeeow." Smack, "Yeeeeeeow."

"Well now they can hear you even more."

She tries to put her hand over her every reddening bottom and he grabs onto the wrist and pulls it aside.

Smack, "Yeeeeeeow." Smack, "Yeeeeeeow." Smack, "Yeeeeeeow. Oh no daddy no, it hurts, it hurts."

"Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

She cries her eyes out as he continues to tan his daughter's backside slowly turning it cherry red.

Smack, "Yeeeeeeow." Smack, "Yeeeeeeow." Smack, "Yeeeeeeow."

The entire crowd in the lobby has stopped to listen in on the goings on in George Maxwell's office. One woman comes up to the head desk clerk and complains. "What's that man doing to that desk clerk. She was a great help to us just yesterday."

Freddie retorts, "That man my good lady, is tanning his daughters very disobedient backside. One I'm sure she richly deserves."

The women gets flustered and backs off, "Oh I'm so sorry, I didn't realize that he was her father. What did she do."

Freddie puts his hands up and shakes his head no, "I do not know Madame, but I'm sure she needed it. As her immediate supervisor I can tell you, I've wanted to do just that myself. But couldn't, because of the laws in this state forbidding it."

Smack, "Yeeeeeeow." Smack, "Yeeeeeeow." Smack, "Yeeeeeeow." Smack, "Yeeeeeeow." Smack, "Yeeeeeeow. Oh daddy, no, no. I'll never live this down. I'll just die, do you hear me, die."

During this entire conversation George continued to tan his daughters ass. She screamed for him to stop and said how good she'd be, promising never to do it again. "I'll apologize to mummy, I will. Please stop daddy, please."

As George continues with his fatherly duties he informs her, "Yes you will young lady, If your mother isn't satisfied with your apology, well then, I'll give you another spanking when I get home tonight."

John Hudson then asks the head clerk what brought about the spanking. "I truly don't know Mr. Hudson, all I'm sure of is that a telephone call from Mr. Maxwell's wife was patched through to him just 10 minutes ago. Then all hell broke loose."

Then from inside George's office, there was complete quiet for a few minutes and then a red faced Janet walks out sniffling and trying her damnedest not to cry. She leaves the hotel for the day. George then walks out of his office and approaches Freddie. "Freddie my daughter will be off for the rest of the day, for obvious reasons."

Then he notices John Hudson, "Oh John I didn't notice you had arrived."

John smiles, "That's all right George, I completely understand, I'm sure that a family matter should be taken care of first. Children must be disciplined and I completely understand."

They then turned to go into George's office. "Even a busy man like you George, has to handle a family matter from time to time. Working out a family matter is much more important that dealing with business."

As George shut his office door, Freddie could hear the last of their conversation, "Yes, yes John, that daughter of mine is a handful. I feel sorry for her future husband. That is if she can find one who can handle her properly. She'll probably get some milquetoast, who I won't ever like or agree with. Someone she can twirl around her little finger and do whatever she wants."

John could only smile, to hear a date getting spanked by her father. He hoped that she would be okay tomorrow, as he really wanted to date her. She was a fine looking woman and John had fallen instantly in lust with her.

They then got down to business, with John offering George Maxwell the promotion and his accepting. With Freddie Walter's also being promoted to the manager's job. Martha Wright, Janet's best friend gets Freddie's job. While all poor Janet got was a very sound spanking.