Nova Academy

Pleasure and Psychology Basics

Connie was in one of those moods today. The kind of mood that left her feeling... moody. She'd had a dream that left her restless and she was annoyed at herself.

His hair was a puffy, unkempt mess and she couldn't seem to stop mooning at it. It was frizzy and tangled from a restless sleep, it had lost a half inch of length just from the floof of it all.

Steven yawned and pulled it out of his haphazard mass of a hairdo and it fell down his back in a heap. His fingers ran through it and he grunted in annoyance when it caught on the same massive knot multiple times.

He wasn't even trying to be sexy, but even as obviously raggedly tired as he was, he was still bringing it to the table.

"I am so in love with you," She uttered under her breath.

He stopped mid-fight and turned to her cheekily. "What was that?"

"I said, 'Loving the hobo aesthetic'!" She blushed when he leaned closer and raised an eyebrow.

"You weren't just thinking about how gorgeous I am?"

She swore he was in her head way too easily lately, but she knew he wasn't, he was just not an idiot. "As if." Even in her grumpiness, it was plain to see she was in love.

He eyed her for a moment, watching the way she shifted under his careful watch. "One." He turned back but she tapped his shoulder.

"One? One what?"

He held up a finger to his lips and smiled. "Shhh... I'm learning."

"You son of a–,"

"Two."

"Onto our topic of the day: Spanking." Rebecca sat on her desk. "Now, spanking is widely considered a kink. But the idea of spanking can sound very old fashioned and be akin to childlike behavior and domestic abuse. But, it's not."

'Of course, why not rub it in?' Connie's cheeks burned. This wasn't exactly a topic she ever discussed with anyone. It made her feel damaged and ridiculous.

Her parents had never once spanked her or hit her or anything like that. It was the abacus and writing lines and extra hours of studying. They'd never settled on corporal punishment, and somehow it had made her first experience dramatically enjoyable.

"Some people really try to dig into the psychological aspects of why one might enjoy spanking. Maybe you've received a spanking as a child, or many. Maybe you were abused. They try to dig around and try to connect things that don't need connections." She stood suddenly and rifled around for a whiteboard marker. "This will be on the test on Friday, so I'd recommend pulling out your notes," She said uncapping it.

Steven turned to her and grinned. "Why are you so red, Berry?"

Immediately she got defensive. "I am not!" She whispered. "Pay attention, doofus."

He turned but held up three fingers.

What the hell was she getting three of? Kisses? No, they had far surpassed that many today with his cheek kisses and stolen ones as he passed by her locker.

"There are four kinds of spankings, the first one being Punishment." She wrote that on the board. "Punishment Spankings are often more touched on in the regression community. A Punishment Spanking is when a rule that both parties have agreed on has been broken. It should be discussed beforehand that this rule being violated will result in a spanking."

Makayla was kicking her legs excitedly and writing down every word, practically beaming.

Connie wished she could be that boldly excited about it, but all it made her feel was crazy. It didn't help that her boyfriend was a fairly dominant man, completely fine with pining her to a wall when she was acting out or chastising her gently with a sweet stroke to her cheek. He was almost always gentle and unwilling to really cause any sort of discomfort that he didn't heal immediately before she could truly feel it.