After Class

After Class

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He took a deep breath and smiled a slow dangerous smile that I never liked on his lips. "You will need to learn your lesson. You need to be put in your place." He dragged us over to a chair and he sat down. He roughly pulled me over his knee and yanked my skirt up. Everything seemed to go quiet as if the world was waiting for my punishment. SMACK! His palm left a burning hot sensation on the left part of my butt that I'm sure was slowly turning a light pink. SMACK! Another hit that was on the same spot and starting to become a bit sore. SMACK! A red hand print was most likely starting to form on my skin. "I'm sorry Sir." I whispered."I'll be good, I promise." He smiled down at me, that type of smile that makes girls turn into jello. The one that makes things seem okay but it really wasn't. I didn't want to be in a BDSM relationship but Ian always made me want more. I always came back for more.
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"Mark wait!" I said. I came out the door in my underwear. "Sam, go back inside." He said in a low tone. "Punish me." I practically yelled. He stopped, "What?" Punish me, Mark. Isn't that what you want?" He bit his lip and his eyes brightened. He started slowly working his way back to me. "Punish you?" He repeated. "Yes, I deserve it don't I? It would make you feel better...right?" He was now in front of me. He looked me over as his hands started sliding up to my neck. They tightened and I struggled to breath for a second before he let me go. Then he kissed me on the cheek and whispered in my ear, "Yes, yes it would."

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