This is the last time I will tell you.”
“I can’t Sir, please. Amateur porn …” Her pleas ended abruptly as she felt his hands seize her wrists and forcibly move her arms, drawing them up to a position over her head. Finally, exhausted, she lay draped over his desk, feeling him gently draw up her panties to cover her wet cunt and the scarlet stripes on her sore, burning ass, smoothing her skirt down and rubbing soft circles over her tender flesh. Bread and water for a week?”
“Hardly, Miss. What are you, a big pervert?”
“Bend over the desk, Miss Gracen. Bread and water for a week?”
“Hardly, Miss. She gasped as she felt his hand on her ass, rubbing her ass cheeks through the fabric of her skirt but her gasp turned to a whimper as she felt him pull her skirt up, exposing her panties to his gaze. “You may not come without permission when you are with me Ashley. You had best be quiet and take it, or things will get much worse, I promise you.”
His large hand rubbed soothingly over her ass cheeks, but he suddenly drew back and smacked her hard twice, once on each cheek, causing her to yelp and jump in alarm.
