"I'm sorry Mistress, I'll obey school rules," the words flow from your mouth easily.
The Latina seems to lighten her next slap, seemingly pleased by the ease with which you submitted.
"I'm sorry Mistress, I'll obey school rules,"
She slaps you a few times and although it hurts, it's not unbearable. Actually, you would never admit it, but... feeling so powerless, with her hand striking you down there it's – very... stimulating. You're fighting hard to control your rising mood. You never knew about this part of yourself.
Olivia breaks your reverie, "That's good enough. I think you've learned a part of your lesson, but that won't be enough on its own."
She helps you stand up, but when you try to pull up your panties (which are hung around your knees) she stops you.
"Oh no, those are in violation of the school rules. You promised you wouldn't break them. Take them off."
There's a pause, and then you relent. Okay, fine. You step out of the panties and pick them up, balling them up and preparing to shove them into the pocket of your skirt.
But she takes them.
"I think I'll hold onto these, actually," she says, smiling sharply, "They'll make a nice... souvenir."
"Hey– you can't take those!" you protest– but she silences you.
"I can too. I am your Mistress, remember?"
"But that doesn't–"
She slaps you lightly on the cheek, "It does. Now quiet. Or do you want me to punish you again?"
You would rather she not punish you again... your ass does feel a little raw.
Olivia takes your panties and brings them to her face. She inhales their scent and sighs slightly.
You want to look away– but are transfixed by the act. You can't believe she just did that.
Your Mistress dances a little and seems to wriggle in pleasure for a moment. You realize now that nipples are poking through her white blouse. You can't contain the dirty thoughts that spring from your mind – with her lips on yours, her hands caressing and poking you...
She has lust in her eyes. She's staring at you hungrily again.
"Since you failed the first procedure, we'll forget the rest for now. I'm just going to order you – and you better obey, or I'll make sure I get to punish you harshly. Marta will let us stay after if we have to."
You nod and swallow. Better to just obey, right? This "etiquette" class is unlike any other – but you can tell that it works. You want nothing else now than to do what Olivia says.
"Embrace me," she says, pushing her hair back from her shoulders.
You don't question her command. You just submit. It's what you're used to doing, sort of, anyway.
"Yes... Mistress," you awkwardly step into her and put your arms around her waist, mindful to keep your body as far away as possible.
But to your shock, Olivia instead uses this to pull you down into a kiss. |