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Once they arrived at her home, he walked her to the door and pressed a gentle kiss on top of her knuckles.
“Give me your phone.”
She hesitated for a quick second before digging into her purse for her cell. Her warm bottom reminded her that she should obey. She handed it to him and he typed in a few things before giving it back to her.
“I programmed my number into your phone. If you need anything, feel free to text or call, especially if that ass of yours needs to be put over my knee. I will see you at work tomorrow, naughty girl. Sleep tight.”
“I’ll get that final finished, sir,” she whispered, feeling a flush come over her cheeks.
“See that you do, or else you’ll find yourself getting spanked once again,” he threatened.
“Now that doesn’t sound like such a deterrent,” she teased with a smirk.
“Clearly, I didn’t spank you hard enough,” he baited.
“There’s always next time,” she mused.
“That there is,” he responded. “Good night, Raina.”
“Night, sir.”
She closed the door behind her and raced to her bedroom. Collapsing in bed, she giggled happily, still sated from his all-knowing hands and the plug seated deep between her bottom cheeks. Cupping her bottom, she relished the feeling of her scalded flesh and her we
ll-stretched bottom hole. It didn’t take long for her to fall asleep, her body worn out from the evening’s activities, but her dreams were alive with fantasies of future nights spent with her professor.
Chapter Four
Raina finished a draft of the final exam the next day and when she texted him about it, he responded rather quickly. He promised to treat her with some ‘good girl attention’ that night, but when she replied that she was thinking she might misbehave, he replied with the threat that he knew how to deal with naughty girls.
The exchange turned her on immediately and the slight residual soreness in her bottom cheeks tingled with anticipation.
She shivered at the thought of being spanked once again and anxiously watched the clock tick away until it was time to leave. She had chosen to wear a skirt, thinking it would be best for some of the attention he had alluded to.
When she arrived at his office, she noticed that the building was very quiet. Most people seemed to have left for the day and she grinned at the thought. Her bottom clenched and she hoped she’d get spanked again. After having fantasized about being disciplined like that for so long, she couldn’t help but crave even more.
She entered the attached sitting room and knocked on his office door. He opened it and stepped aside so that she could enter. On the sofa sat a small brown leather implement.
“That’s a paddle,” she breathed, unbelieving.
“You told me you were thinking about being naughty, young lady, so I aim to deal with that immediately.”
“You’re going to spank me with that?” she asked, feeling her stomach drop to her toes. It was one thing to be spanked with his hand or his belt, but a paddle made especially for thrashing her bare backside was exciting and nerve-racking at the same time.
He sat down on the sofa and pushed the implement off to the side.
“If you’re still thinking about misbehaving, then come here, Raina. Stand in front of me and I’ll take care of those errant ways right away,” he said softly, while lifting his arm and holding out his hand for her.
Staring back at him, she knew he was giving her a choice. As much as her nerves held her back, she wanted to experience more of his dominating ways. She needed to discover more about her fantasies and he seemed like the perfect man to do that with. Her legs began to move her body toward him and before she knew it, she was standing in front of him. Her heart seemed to hammer in her throat and her thighs trembled with expectation.
A flash of a smile passed over his lips before a more serious look came over him. He grasped her hand and helped to guide her over his lap. Flipping up her skirt, he didn’t waste any time in dragging the silky pink panties down in order to bare her backside to his view.
His warm hands caressed each side of her ass and she sighed at his touch. He squeezed her cheeks and she whimpered at the force of it.
“Still sore from your punishment yesterday?”
“A little,” she whined.
“Good,” he responded and her pussy clenched. She was drenched with her arousal and knew it was beginning to slide down the skin of her thighs.
