Shift Work Sins

So there I was, on another late-night shift at the hospital, trying to stay awake by counting ceiling tiles. Suddenly, my phone buzzed with a message from Mr. X (yes, we're that playful). 'Are you still in?', it read. Without a second thought, I replied affirmatively and started heading to the employee lounge for our little rendezvous. Once there, he wasn't shy about reminding me of the rules, not too loud, no one's business but ours, before taking control. It was all rather mundane really: a quick spanking with some verbal discipline sprinkled in, ending as abruptly as it began when my shift resumed just an hour later.