Instructors Love

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Dylan's pov:

The shower room was big and there were two stalls in each shower room. There were two shower rooms on each floor, male and female. I guess since there are two people in here it's ok to lock the door, usually it's always unlocked and you just lock your individual stalls. 

“I should probably shower too, huh?” Kain stood and looked at me. “Do you mind if I use your shampoo?”

“Yeah that's-” I looked over to kain, who was taking his shirt off. My face heard up and I tried to pry my eyes away from his god like figure. “F-fine.” I sat up on the shower room counter. “You go first, I take long anyway.” I handed him the shampoo and conditioner from my bag. 

“Thanks, angel” He waited to get in the stall to finish undressing. I heard the click of the lock on his stall door and let out a sigh. What had I gotten myself into? That man was built like one of those fancy ancient greece god sculptures. Like he himself was chiseled from fine stone. 

I sat on the counter dangling my legs off of the counter, my eyes glued to my phone. I hadn’t even noticed that the shower had stopped, so I looked up to see if Kain was still in the stall. But low and behold, there he was. Nothing but his pants on and dripping wet hair. He was drying it with a towel.

“Well, angel,” He walked over to me, placing a hand on either side of me. “I must be quite the show?” I hadn’t noticed my staring at him. 

“Um, no!” Was that mean? “I mean, yes! B-but, no?” I hid behind my hands, I couldn’t even form a proper sentence. But I had a bigger problem, the more he teased me like this, well, the more my body started to… ‘react’.

I looked down at my shorts where the uncomfortable bulge was growing. Kain noticed where my gaze had gone, for his eyes followed.

“What's this now?” He moved his hands onto my legs, looking up at me for consent. I nodded my head. “What got my angel all excited, hm?”

I turned my head away from him, “N-nothing!” I stammered.

His eyes grew dark and his grin widened. “Are you lying, darling?” His hands trailed farther up my thighs, “I don’t like boys who lie to me.” 

His finger traced up my bulge, “Kain-" 

"You aren't to speak unless it's and apology angel." Was he that serious about the lie?

Xj\"It was just a white lie…" I huffed. Main moved his hand to the back of my head and pulled me back by my hair. It wasn't too rough, but enough to get the point across 

"Was I not clear?" He brought himself to my neck. Next to my ear he whispered, "Do not speak unless you are apologizing." Scary. But, a good scary? 

I didn't do anything wrong, and I had no intention of apologizing, so I just won't talk to him. I crossed my arms and faced away from him. I could hear him grunt in disapproval, but I didn't dare look back. I kept my eyes shut tight.

"Oh so you're going to be a brat huh?" He stepped away. "Go take your shower angel, I'll be waiting in your room." I heard him close the door on his way out. 

Did I really upset him? I got in the shower and finished up pretty quickly. I collected my things and looked in the mirror. I'm really in for it huh? 

Carefully, I peaked around the door, as if there were to be a two headed dragon waiting for me. But to my surprise, I saw a calm Main sitting on my bed. "Come here angel." I did as I was told. "Which one of these is your favorite, dear?" He looked back at my stuffies. That was an easy question, Bronty. Bronty was my pastel lavender dino stuffie. I slept with him every night. 

I picked up Bronty and held him in front of me. "Bronty." I said simply. 

"Still no speaking angel, let me see him." Hesitantly, I handed Bronty to Kain. He took Bronty and placed him on top of my wardrobe. I would never be able to get Bronty down from there! 

"Daddy no!!" I grabbed his arm. Oh, shit.

Kains point of view

He called me daddy, I was waiting for that. I'm a daddy dom so it didn't really shock me, but I think he shocked himself. "It's ok darling, you're allowed to call me that." 

He still looked worried. "Listen I'm not angry that you called me daddy angel, but you still can't speak." He let go of my arm. "Not to mention you tried to stop daddy." 

I could see him trembling, like a rabbit spotted by a big dog. "Pick one or two baby." He held up the number two with his fingers. 

I had two punishments for him, he picked the one that would hurt. I sat back down on his bed."let's count." I said. "You lied to me, talked back, tried to ignore me, talked when told not to, and disobeyed me. That's five offenses, baby, ten spanks for each." 

Dylan's face went pale. "But d-"

"Another ten, you're at 60 baby." He closed his mouth. "Get over my lap."

Dylan's point of view

I crawled over his lap, I felt him pull down my loosely fitted shorts. He ran his hand along my underwear band, a chill was sent down my spine. He ran a hand over my bare ass. With no warning, Kain struck me. 

"AH-" I shuddered as he continued. I felt my mood becoming small, I felt almost like a small animal. 

"You're doing good baby, almost done." The more he spanked me, the more I became sore and the hits hurt more. 

I think he was finished, started to rub where he had hit. "Good boy, you took it so well angel." He cooked, I felt tears trickle down my face. He pulled my pants back up. "Alright darling, I put a pen and paper on your desk." I stood back up. "Go write 'I apologize daddy' fifty times and then I will give Bronty back." Eager to get back Bronty I went and sat down, but as soon as I sat pain shot through my back. I sat with my back arched, whimpering. 

When I finished, I walked the paper over to Kain, butt still sore. "Good job baby" he planted a kiss on my forehead, that small kiss made me feel so validated. He handed me Bronty and I immediately clung to him. 

"Bronty must have been so lonely!" Kain chuckled. I stuck up on the bed and crawled into Kains lap. 

"What are you doing angel?" He asked, a hand in my fluffy pink hair.

"Nothin' daddy." I cuddled into his chest, Bronty sandwiched between us.