Private Lessons

Prologue

You've always been the good girl. How did you get here? These are the words that repeated in your head over and over again as you sat there waiting.

How long has it been? You aren't sure. Being blindfolded, hands tied together, and sitting in a chair in a quiet room can really mess with your sense of time. You do know that this is the longest he has ever made you wait.

You hear a soft noise and a thought occurs to you. Could he still be in the room? Is he just toying with you? Maybe he's waiting to see how long you'll stay there before trying to call to him?

You let curiosity get the better of you. "Hello?" you call out timidly.

"Who told you to speak?"

You froze. His voice was so close behind you that you felt his hot breath on your neck. The effect was instant as you felt your face flush and your thighs tighten. You knew that you were instantly wet.

"Looks like that is another thing I'm going to have to punish you for. Do you want your punishment now baby?"

"Yes."

You feel hands roughly grab you and guide you to the ground on your hands and knees. Your school uniform lifts up exposing your bare ass. As usual, you are not wearing any underwear knowing this will drive him mad.

You hear him gulp as he sees your exposed womanhood. You yelp at the sudden smack to your ass as it sounds through the room.

"That was for talking without permission."

Smack. You let out a little moan as he spanks you harder.

"That was for not wearing underwear again."

SMACK. You moan loudly as he spanks you even harder. You are getting so wet now that you can feel your juices starting to trickle down your legs.

SMACK. You scream out in a mix of pain and pleasure. That was the hardest he have ever hit you before. And you know that the mark won't go away soon. You might not even be able to sit down now.

"And that was for not addressing me by my proper name just now."

"I'm sorry. Please forgive me...Daddy."

"Of course, baby girl. Always."