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To this day, I still remember everything so clearly. My hand slides under my sheets without my control. I press it against my lower stomach, play with the band of my sleep shorts, and pull away again. There’s an ache inside me. I need to press against it badly when I think of what happened that day.
The women’s locker room was empty. It was often just me at that time of the day. I changed into gym shorts and a sports bra. I was tying my hair up when the door opened carefully.
I rolled my eyes at Chris.Seriously? What are you doing here?
He was wearing his large Stoneview Prep burgundy shorts and a dark blue training t-shirt with the school crest on it.
He sat down on a wooden bench by the lockers and manspread like the room belonged to him.Come here,he said calmly. He was poised, unlike in the car where I could feel the tension. He had taken the time to calm down before coming to me again.
So I walked to him, thinking he was going to apologize for our silly altercation.
He didn’t.
That day, Chris showed me the limits I was testing. Proved there was no slack whatsoever on the leash he had wrapped around my neck.
That day, he introduced me to what happened when I wasn’t agood girl.
Punishment.
He grabbed my wrist the second I was within reach, using the surprise to make me lose my balance and pull me flat on his lap. I landed with my stomach against his thighs, and the tips of my toes barely grazed the floor. He released my wrist, and I threw my arms in front of me trying to catch myself by pressing my palms on the ground. I could barely reach it on that side too.
What are you doing?!I shrieked.Have you gone insane?
The answer was yes. I knew that when he wrapped an arm around my waist and used his free hand to lower my shorts and panties.
Chris! Oh my God, stop.
I don’t know if I truly didn’t expect what came next, or if I was lying to myself, but when his palm connected with my left ass cheek, the gasp that left me was nothing compared to the pain I felt.
It registered seconds later.
What the fuck. That hurt!
He did it again, harder this time.
You’re hurting me! Stop!
And again.
I counted five alternative spanks before he finally spoke.
Are you ready to listen?
No! What the hell is wrong with you?
Another five and, believe me, I was ready to listen. I was ready to give him anything for it to stop.
Those are my limits, Sweets.The cute nickname he had for me took a whole new meaning in this position.If you misbehave, you get punished. If you challenge me, you get punished. If you try to make me jealous, he chuckled to himself, like this was all a joke to him,baby, just don’t. You’re mine. Do you understand? Don’t take my need for control as a joke. You’ll regret it.
He didn’t wait for an answer. He rained slaps on my ass until I was openly sobbing on his lap.
Please,I begged.Chris…I can’t.
Are you sorry?
Yes. I’m sorry.
But even he knew I had no idea what I was sorry for. The blood had rushed to my head, the pain had numbed my brain.
