1. Strict Tutor


    Date: 12/14/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: Elochai644, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    against the hard floor, each step punctuating the silence. "You know how this works. That's two for every incorrect answer. And you'll count them for me. If you miscount, I'll be starting again". I let my words hang in the air, not even my footsteps breaking the silence. Allowing myself a rare moment of tenderness, I leaned in close, brushing my lips against your ear and asking "Ready, Kitten?" With your nod of approval, I returned to my standing position. Before I began, however, I allowed you to hear it. The sharp snap filled the air, and I saw your head spark up, ears slicking back like a cat struck with fear. A soft whistling filled the air before - * WHACK* "Ah! O-... One!" you cried out, as the shock of the first blow made you lurch forward and grip the desk to maintain your balance. The sting was localised, but sharp. I could see your shoulders rising and falling quicker now, as you gasped for breath, sucking in air in preparation for five more of the same. I pause before lifting the implement again, admiring the fresh red welt that begins to rise on your pale skin. You hear me take several steps to your left, and *WHACK* . Another blow, perpendicular to the last. "Two!" you exclaimed, letting out a long breath in the attempt to diffuse the pain. Your mind races, attempting to deal with the pain radiating from your ass, focusing on keeping your pose and posture perfect, trying to keep your arousal from becoming evident. Above all, though your curiosity to discover ...
    the implement of your torture was almost too much to ignore. You snuck a look over your shoulder, and you saw it - the wooden ruler in my hand, raised for another swat. My eyes were fixated on your shapely behind, and they looked almost ablaze - the fire of lust and hunger evident in my gaze. I noticed your movement, and my eyes darted to you, glaring angrily. I said not a word, simply staring at you intensely, and you quickly returned your gaze to the front of the room. I was keenly aware of your breathing growing ragged and uneven, and I raised the ruler again.. *WHACK* "Ow! Three! Three!" you yelped this time, as I enjoyed the criss-cross pattern forming on your ass. "You're doing good, Kitten. You're halfway there." I cooed, letting my hand rest on your hip for just a moment. I simply must stop allowing myself these respites , I thought with a smile. Time to let the sadist out. *WHACK-WHACK-WHACK* Three sharp swats, all at full force, all delivered without mercy or respite. I growled to myself, feeling the Wolf in me threaten to take control. "Four-five-six!" you managed to stutter, your body reeling and your head thrown back in pain. Your shoulders heaved as the aftershocks of each blow echo through your body, puffing and panting. I lean back and admire my handiwork - your ass a bright shade of red, thin welts rising underneath your panties and across your tender skin. Your body continued to shake and shiver, recovering from each blow. I saw your head begin to lower, your ...
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