Troublemakers Turned Submissive

Chapter 6 Please Master!

Sean in all his glory.

Chapter 6 Please Master!

Devon's POV

I panted for breath as I wiped my sticky hand on my pants.

"What do we have here?" I hear someone say. I look up into a pair of brown eyes, as the realization hits me. I broke rule number six, no touching yourself or cuming without permission.

I nervously glance up once more, before my confidence wavered. Sean stared down at me with a look that I knew meant I was in trouble. Even when I try to behave I still end up getting that look from people.

I looked down at the floor. I'm so going get spanked today. Without any warning my dick hardened as it still rested in my slippery hand. "Naughty naughty boy" Sean tisked "I think you need to be punished." Sean's face twisted into a sadistic smirk as he pulled me to my feet. I blushed and tried to cover my privates with my hands, but Sean swatted them away. "Put your hands at your sides" Sean commanded. I ignored his command and instead turned around and ran like the tazmainian devil himself was chasing me. Though it seems not fast enough. Before I could run out of the library, my pants long forgotten, he caught me.

Pushing me up against the door with his chest pressed against my back. "Bad move" he breathed, dangerously in my ear. A shudder ran down my spine as his hands gripped my hips. "So are you going to be my good little boy or am I going to have to restrain you?" He asks, his hands sliding teasingly up and down my thighs. "Fuck you" I mutter. His grip on me tightens.

He drags me over to his desk as I twist and turn trying to break free of his hold on me. Once we reach his chair he bends me over his lap and pins my wrists behind my back. Talon stares at us from a few feet away, eyes filled with excitement and lust.

"Talon"

He jumped slightly but responded  nonetheless "yes master?"

"Fetch me my bin."

"Yes master."

"Let me the fuck go you damn sadist" I seethed.

He gave my ass a sharp slap, and I let out a startled Yelp. "You better watch your mouth boy, you've already earned yourself one hell of a punishment"

I shut my mouth and gulped at the sound of Talon dragging Sean's bin across the room. The sound stopped a few moments later, and I heard the bin pop open as I stared at the floor. Mental clanked together then I felt something soft, and fluffy, yet constricting clamp around my wrists. I tug at it but it stays firmly bound in place.

I stay silent as Sean pulls down my boxer, all the way before rubbing my bare ass with the palm of his hand. Tingles spread across my body. Sean stops then I hear him set a few things on his desk. I twist my head to see what they are but before I can catch a glimpse Sean roughly pushes my head down "stay" he says. I timidly nod my head. "Good. Now let's do something to fix that dirty mouths of yours, not to mention your lack of respect for the rules." He picks up something off his desk.

"This may hurt at first but just relax your muscles, and count to 60, it shouldn't hurt as much by that time" Sean says.

Shit he's going to spank me 60 times and it isn't even with his hand. For a moment I consider yelling profanities at him and struggling to unbind my wrist but then I remember what happened last time I tried to run from this punishment, so instead I sigh in defeat, but my dick has other ideas. It's hard before Sean can even land the first blow.