Chapter 6 Getting What I Deserve

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My head killed the next morning and I didn't want to open my eyes. I rolled around in bed groaning for a minute or so. "Here take this." I opened my eyes to see Jackson standing over me with a pill and glass of water. I sat up and took it downing the the whole glass before handing it back to him. I thanked him. I looked around the room to find Ryker sitting at the table and that Sophia wasn't here.

"Shit I have classes to get to!" The realization hit me hard.

"You're already called out for today." Ryker simply stated. That made me relax for a second until I realized why. I looked down at my clothes and noticed I was still in the same outfit from yesterday. Everything started to come back to me and I knew I was in a lot of trouble.

"So did Max tell you everything?" I sighed, regretting my decisions.

"Yes he did. We will talk about it in a little bit. Ethan should be here shortly with some breakfast." Ryker got up from the table to walk over to the counter to his phone. All I wanted right now was deep fried anything. He had brought us breakfast sandwich's and hash browns and left after chatting for a few minutes. I wasn't too sure as to why Jackson was here but I didn't mind having him around. He was basically like a second Dom to me and I enjoyed his company. They both came and sat down on my bed with me so we could finally talk.

"Emma," Ryker paused for a moment to gain my full attention. "Why has your behavior been so out of control?" I looked down at my lap. I was a bit ashamed of myself.

"I just wanted your attention again." I murmured.

"You know there is other ways to get my attention." He was being so calm even though I knew I was in a lot of trouble.

"I know, I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking at all. Well not thinking right." I started to ramble on. "I just wanted it whenever I want but I know that can't happened." I was trying not to let the tears forming in my eyes slip out. I disappointed him. "I'm just a stupid brat I'm sorry."

"Hey! You're not a stupid brat, you're just a brat. It's not bad as long as you don't go too far and get put back in your place. Ryker scooted closer to me placing a hand on my thigh.

"Emma, we love and care about you. That's why you get punished. To teach you and help you grow sweetheart." Jackson piped in. They made me smile a bit. They seemed more relaxed after I did.

"So what's my punishment?" I bit my lip not really wanting to know.

"Well you did many bad things against your rules especially with drinking." He was taking his time with this. "You were not listening to either of us and we are disappointed in you but you are forgiven. You know I hate doing this Em-"

"Just tell me already damn it!" I was impatient and just wanted everything done and over with so I could cuddle afterwards.

"Do not interrupt me." Ryker stopped for another second. "Emma you're writing 100 lines and you're getting caned." I gasped widening my eyes. Did I just hear that right? I looked frantically between the two looking for some sign of a joke on their faces.

"Y-you're not being serious are you?" I stuttered out.

"I'm sorry Em but you deserve this." I could tell he really didn't want to have to do this to me. Why was I so stupid? Why did I do all these things getting me in this position.

"Can I do my lines first so I can get my cuddles after the spanking?" I was hoping he would say yes.

"Okay that's fine, grab your notebook little one." He patted my leg getting up off the bed with Jackson. I ran over to my little space box to pull out my journal and a cute purple pen. I down at the table to him for further instructions. "I'm very sorry for my disrespectful behavior Sir." I groaned, he knew I hated having to write big words like disrespectful. I wrote the line at the top of the page then went a numbered every line flipping the pages until I got to 100. Then I started on my second like working my way down. After a few minutes my hand was already hurting. It took me quite a while to finish since I kept stopping to whine or to rub my hand better. Lines were created by the devil I swear! Afterwards Ryker looked through them intently to make sure I did them right and neatly. Although my handwriting did get messy near the end while my hand was killing me and I was rushing to get it done it was enough to please him. I wasn't ready for this last part for sure. "Strip and bend over the bed." I still did as I was told not wanting to anger him after I had disappointed him so much. My stomach felt like it was tied in knots clenching up. I'd do anything to get out of this. He knew how much I hated the cane and that I could hardly bear it so it was only used for bad cases like this.

Jackson sat on the bed with his legs crossed. When I bent over I stretched my arms out for him to hold. This was to prevent me from reaching back and to stay still. I didn't mind because it gave me some comfort with him holding me, I could just squeeze his hands. The cane started rubbing on my bare ass making me jump a bit. It took a few seconds before I could relax again. Both of them were being quiet and patient with me knowing how hard this was going to be for me. Light taps from the cane were being placed on my ass. I hid my face in the mattress closing my eyes tight trying to prepare for the first smack without clenching up. The first one came down fast and hard and stung like hell. I kicked my foot up trying to protect myself but he reminded me to keep my feet out of the way. Which was honestly a really hard task for me to stay still and not get in the way. He sent two more striking down causing me to grip tightly on Jackson's hands. After that they just kept raining down. Fast and hard creating a very bad sting. It hurt a lot and I just wanted it to stop right now. I knew I deserved this but I couldn't stand it anymore already.

"Master!" I screeched as another one came down leaving yet another line across my bottom. I wasn't actually trying to call for him or get his attention. It was just one of those things that come out if your mouth at moments like this. Kind of like other words during scenes which is why safe words exist. I kept screaming out in pain just wanting this to end. Jackson took both my wrist in one hand and used the other to pet my head trying to help keep me calm. I couldn't stay calm while this terrible weapon was leaving marks on my behind! After I tried to break my hands free from him I gave in. The cane kept raining down and I was bawling my eyes out. My body was twisting a lot and Ryker had to keep readjusting my position. I was afraid that I was angering him until I noticed how gentle he was being about it. He knew I couldn't help it but I still tried my best to just stay in position. I kicked my feet up again and he tapped them lightly, but still giving a sting, with the cane.

As soon as I thought I couldn't take much more he stopped dropping the cane on the bed beside me.  Jackson let go of me but stayed to rub my head. I couldn't stop crying. Ryker helped me crawl up onto the bed so I could snuggle with both of them. It took them awhile to finally get me to calm down and when they did it was because I had slipped off into a nap. Getting spanked is honestly so exhausting. All the crying and begging you do! Plus napping just helped me forget about my pain for awhile.

When I woke up Jackson was gone but Sophia was back. She was on her bed doing homework for a class. "Hey sleepy, how are you feeling?" I was slightly dazed so it took me a minute to respond.

"I'm okay, my butt still hurts a lot." I whined rubbing it which didn't make much of a difference.

"It'll go away eventually. Did you learn your lesson finally?" Ryker was now standing on the side of my bed examining my bottom to see how bad it was. Thin red welts were visible all over my ass and thighs. Curse canes that's for sure!

"Yes Sir, I'm sorry for my behavior." I definitely would not forget this lesson anytime soon that's for sure. At least my ass wouldn't let me.

"Good, I'm glad to see you back Emma." He laughed and bit rubbing my butt for a second then walking off. I laid in my bed trying to ignore how sore it felt. I was happy that he was still so kind to me. I haven't been the best submissive yet no matter how angry I had made him he cared about me. I was happy he was training me in the community. I will makeup for my behavior some way. To both him and Jackson. My mind started to recollect all the recent events. Then I remembered that I need to apologize to Luke after what I had wrote to him in class. I missed him and didn't want him to be mad at me anymore. This would just have to wait until tomorrow. From the waist down hurt too much and I was still exhausted. I wasn't sure how I was going to make up to everyone but I knew I needed to and wanted to prove myself somehow.

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