Incubus

| Fifteen |

   I glanced up at the clock on the wall. Just one more minute. I was in last period French class, and I was squirming impatiently in my seat. My nerves were consuming me. The girl sat next to me was sending me weird looks all class. Mr. Smith was supposed to punish me yesterday after class, but he told me he was busy, so it got moved to today.

    Word spread to all of the girls and now everyone knew that I was staying in the teacher dorms. I was just glad none of the girls knew that I was on the same floor as two of the hottest teachers in our school. That wouldn't have went down well. Especially if Emily or Shelly found out. I cringed just thinking about them.

   "La cloche va sonner dans une minute alors vous pouvez fermer vos livres. N'oubliez pas de faire vos devoirs. À demain," Mr. Smith dismissed the class as the last bell of the day rang. I closed my French book and quickly gathered my belongings. I attempted to blend in with the crowd of girls as they exited the classroom but stopped with a sigh when he called my name.

   "Not so fast, Brielle," he stated. I slowly turned around. My eyes met his and I couldn't help but blush as I remembered how he felt pressed against me yesterday. I couldn't keep my thoughts away from picturing him naked again. The sexy image was forever engraved in my memory. "Lock the door," he instructed.

   "Yes, sir," I spoke quietly and did as I was told. I folded my hands behind my back and lowered my head. I was about to be spanked and we both knew it. My heart raced as I heard his footsteps echo throughout the room.

   "Bend over my desk," he demanded, his voice full of dominance. I gasped and peered up into his once bright blue eyes. I found that they were know dark, almost black.

   "But, sir-"

   "Don't make me ask you again," he growled and I felt shocked at his behaviour. What happened to him?

   "Yes, sir," I whispered and laid my body over his desk. He walked over to my side and pressed himself against me.

   "Why are you being punished, Brielle?" his husky voice asked. I swallowed sharply.

   "Because I broke the rules," I said, my voice shaking with fear.

   "What rule did you break?" he prodded and I sighed.

   "I had an attitude with another teacher," I admitted and gasped as he flicked my skirt up over my bum. My panties were now exposed to him and I was surprised to feel a tinge if excitement.

   "I see," he sucked in a breath and placed his hand on my bum. I instinctively jumped and tried to get up but he placed his hand on my back. "Calm down, Brielle. I'm only going to punish you,"

   "Sorry, sir," I squeaked as he squeezed my left cheek slightly.

   "It's a shame you had to be a naughty girl. Mr. Cruise told me that from now on you're going to be sent to me when you're naughty, but hopefully after this you will have learned your lesson." I gasped at his words. He was going to spank me from now on?

   His fingers slipped inside my panties and he pulled them down so they landed at my feet. I was now fully exposed to him.

   "Is that really necessary, sir?" I asked quietly. All I could think about in this moment was seeing him naked in that shower. I wanted him to be naked again right now.

   Instead of answering me he stepped back for a moment. "Now, just like any other spanking I want you to count with me." he stated before his hand collided with my bum. I flinched and bit my lip at the slight pain.