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I leaned back in my chair. “Come here.”
She obediently stood from her chair and walked over to me. I pulled her down onto my lap so she straddled me. “You’re not dropping out, Natalia. We’ve talked about this. What do you do when you’re overwhelmed?”
“I ask for help,” she muttered. “And you’ll know what I need.”
“That’s right.” I walked my fingers up her bare thigh. “So, why didn’t you ask for help, Natalia?”
She huffed. “Because I need to get this assignment done!” she snapped at me.
I circled my hand around her throat, right over my name, as quick as a snake bite, and pushed her back against my desk, pinning her there. She swallowed beneath my palm, her wide, dark eyes locked on mine. “Want to try again?” I asked her calmly. She knew better than to catch an attitude with me.
I was here to help her, and it wasn’t my fault that she chose not to follow the rules.
“I’m sorry,” she whispered.
I pulled her back up and then released her, patting her thigh. “Bend over my desk.”
“Rhett—”
I arched an eyebrow at her. She flushed and quickly stood up from my lap, bending over my desk just as I ordered her to. I stood as well and grabbed the paddle out of my desk drawer. She whimpered and gripped the other side to hide the trembling of her hands.
“You’re going to count with every smack to your ass, Natalia, and every time, you’re going to say ‘I’m sorry, Sir.’ Understand?”
“Yes, Sir,” she whispered.
I pulled her elastic shorts and panties down her legs and then pushed her shirt halfway up her bare back, revealing her plump ass and her soaked pussy lips.
Always so ready for me.
I ignored her weeping cunt and gently rubbed her ass cheeks, letting her fall into the right headspace. After a minute, I brought the paddle over her ass. She squeaked, coming up on her toes. “One, Sir. I’m sorry, Sir,” she choked out.
I laid the paddle over her ass again. “Two, Sir. I’m sorry, Sir.” I could hear the tears in her voice. Biting back a smile, I paddled her again.
“Three, Sir. I’m sorry, Sir.” She sniffled, her legs shaking.
Again.
“Four, Sir. I’m sorry, Sir.” She was full-on crying now, no doubt her ass stinging and her head delivering an even worse punishment to her than I already was.
One more.
“Five, Sir,” she cried out. “I’m—I’m sorry, Sir,” she sobbed.
I set the paddle aside and then slid my fingers along her sopping slit. She jerked and gasped. “There you go, baby girl,” I praised. “You took your punishment so well for me.” I walked my fingers up her spine. “Now, is there anything you want to ask me?”
“Can you help me, Rhett?” she softly asked.
I pulled my cock out of my sweats and stepped behind her, rubbing the head along her slit, bumping her clit. She gasped and moaned every time I did, spreading her legs even further apart for me.
“You ready to let me take care of you, baby girl?”
“Yes,” she whimpered. “Please, Rhett.”
I slowly pushed into her and then began to ram her against the desk, no doubt bruising her hips. She pushed back on me with every hard thrust. “Touch yourself,” I ordered. I fucking loved it when she rubbed her clit at the same time I fucked her tight little pussy.
“Rhett—”
I smacked her ass. She quickly moved her perfectly manicured fingers between her legs and began to thrum her clit, rubbing it in circles. She cried out, already coming. I leaned over her so I hit that perfect spot inside of her, and she screamed, rubbing harder. I covered her hand with mine, forcing her to keep it there. She bucked beneath me, her body unable to handle the overstimulation.
