Orazio (Vol. 1) Orazio and the Isis hormone.

Assuming the consequences.

Orazio eats breakfast alone and asks one of the androids where Mrs. Johnson is.
"She's in her study," the android says. "She said to go there when you finish breakfast."

Orazio gets up from the table. Mrs. Johnson's behavior is very strange, but he has no choice but to obey her.

He walks towards the study.

As he approaches the office, his legs begin to tremble. But he also notices how sexual arousal begins to make his penis grow.

He knocks on the door.

"Come in," says the voice from inside.

He opens the door and enters. Mrs. Johnson stands before him.

Mrs. Johnson: Good morning, Orazio, have you rested?
Orazio: Yes, I have rested. But now I'm wide awake.
Mrs. Johnson: Good, I'm glad, because we have a conversation to finish.

Mrs. Johnson sits behind her huge, plush desk.

Orazio: Yes?
Mrs. Johnson: You've been very bad, you know that?
Orazio: Yes, I know.

Mrs. Johnson: You offended me last night and hurt my feelings, you know that?

Orazio: Yes, I'm sorry.
Mrs. Johnson: You are not a prisoner. If you really want to leave, I won't stop you. But there will be no more chances. If you leave again you won't be able to come back.
Do you understand?

Orazio: (Sigh) I think so.
Mrs. Johnson: If you decide to stay, you will have to face the consequences of what you did and said last night.

Mrs. Johnson stares silently at Orazio, waiting for an answer.

Orazio: (Sighs) I understand. We were both under a lot of stress and not thinking clearly.
Mrs. Johnson: Well, what do you decide, do you stay and accept the rules and the consequences of your actions, or are you going to run away again?

Orazio: I accept the consequences of my actions.
Ms. Johnson: Okay, that was easy. Now, in position.

She says as she pulls the brush out of the drawer.

Orazio remembers perfectly the time she spanked him with the brush and feels a twinge of excitement. He is scared but at the same time excited.

Orazio leans forward.

Mrs. Johnson stands behind him. She lifts up the skirt of his dress and tucks his underpants between his buttocks, exposing them.

The brush stings as she smacks his bare bottom with it.
He gasps.

She hits him several more times with the brush. Each time she hits him, he feels an excitement throughout his body. He starts to cry.

Mrs. Johnson: Okay, Orazio. Crying is the first step to sincere repentance.

Mrs. Johnson stops spanking him.

Mrs. Johnson: You can stand up now.

He stands up and turns around. His red bottom and tear-filled eyes draw her in. He looks so cute.

She pulls down his underwear.

Orazio: I'm sorry, Mrs. Johnson, for what I did. I'm really sorry.

Mrs. Johnson: I know, honey, I know. But I have to make sure you're not going to behave like that again.

She grabs his cock and pulls back the foreskin. The glans is exposed and glistening.
It looks delicious. She starts stroking it up and down.

Then she stops and, while holding it with one hand, she lightly strokes his glans with the palm of the other.
She does this three times.
Orazio begins to moan.