Chapter Four
Raina finished a draft of the final exam the next day and when she texted him about it, he responded rather quickly. He promised to treat her with some ‘good girl attention’ that night, but when she replied that she was thinking she might misbehave, he replied with the threat that he knew how to deal with naughty girls.
The exchange turned her on immediately and the slight residual soreness in her bottom cheeks tingled with anticipation.
She shivered at the thought of being spanked once again and anxiously watched the clock tick away until it was time to leave. She had chosen to wear a skirt, thinking it would be best for some of the attention he had alluded to.
When she arrived at his office, she noticed that the building was very quiet. Most people seemed to have left for the day and she grinned at the thought. Her bottom clenched and she hoped she’d get spanked again. After having fantasized about being disciplined like that for so long, she couldn’t help but crave even more.
She entered the attached sitting room and knocked on his office door. He opened it and stepped aside so that she could enter. On the sofa sat a small brown leather implement.
“That’s a paddle,” she breathed, unbelieving.
“You told me you were thinking about being naughty, young lady, so I aim to deal with that immediately.”
“You’re going to spank me with that?” she asked, feeling her stomach drop to her toes. It was one thing to be spanked with his hand or his belt, but a paddle made especially for thrashing her bare backside was exciting and nerve-racking at the same time.
He sat down on the sofa and pushed the implement off to the side.
“If you’re still thinking about misbehaving, then come here, Raina. Stand in front of me and I’ll take care of those errant ways right away,” he said softly, while lifting his arm and holding out his hand for her.
Staring back at him, she knew he was giving her a choice. As much as her nerves held her back, she wanted to experience more of his dominating ways. She needed to discover more about her fantasies and he seemed like the perfect man to do that with. Her legs began to move her body toward him and before she knew it, she was standing in front of him. Her heart seemed to hammer in her throat and her thighs trembled with expectation.
A flash of a smile passed over his lips before a more serious look came over him. He grasped her hand and helped to guide her over his lap. Flipping up her skirt, he didn’t waste any time in dragging the silky pink panties down in order to bare her backside to his view.
His warm hands caressed each side of her ass and she sighed at his touch. He squeezed her cheeks and she whimpered at the force of it.
“Still sore from your punishment yesterday?”
“A little,” she whined.
“Good,” he responded and her pussy clenched. She was drenched with her arousal and knew it was beginning to slide down the skin of her thighs.
His broad palm connected with the right side of her bottom and she yelped at the suddenness of it. Within seconds, he was spanking her with vigor and her skin warmed immediately. Before long, she was quickly overwhelmed with the sting of it.
When he finally paused, she breathed a sigh of relief and groaned when the ache began to turn into something more pleasurable. Her body heated, morphing the pain from his smacks into intoxicating ecstasy. Her clit throbbed with need.
She jumped when a cool smooth object traced over the flesh of her bottom, realizing that he must had picked the paddle up. Whining out loud, she reached down and gripped a hand around his ankle for support and peace of mind.
His arm held her waist and the paddle swished as it descended through the air. When the leather surface met her ass, she yelped with surprise at the feeling. The pain was only slightly thuddy and a little bit stingy, but decidedly pleasurable. Since Eliot had warmed her skin with his palm first, she already felt herself begin to submit to the caress of the leather paddle. Almost as if she was falling into a black hole, she yielded to his command.
Her pussy quivered, tightening with each smack of the implement. She lost track of how many times he spanked her and was quickly overtaken by the pleasure and pain cascading over her like a waterfall. She breathed hard, feeling her body begin to crest the top of her release and screamed as she fell into an endless pool of ecstasy. When she finally opened her eyes, she saw the paddle lying there on the couch in front of her as he kneaded the flesh of her bottom cheeks.
He didn’t say a word, but gathered her up in his arms. Even in his silence, she could feel how proud he was of her. Gently, he guided her to a seated position on top of his thighs. She sat in his lap, her bottom still warm from his palm and she laid her head on his shoulder while he brushed a stray lock of hair behind her ear.
“Raina, babe?”
“Yes, sir?”
“Do you like this? This chemistry between you and me?”
“Yes, I do enjoy it very much. You’re the type of man I’ve always fantasized about and wanted in my life,” she said softly, still warm and tingly from his attentions.
“I like it too.”
She looked up into his eyes and he glanced away nervously for a second before meeting her gaze again.
“I’d really like to explore what the future might hold for us. Would you like that?”
Her heart swelled and she smiled with glee. He wanted her too. Still feeling like jelly, she nodded before gathering herself to answer. “I would definitely like to continue seeing you like this. I don’t know if I’ll be able to have a relationship that doesn’t include my bare backside getting spanked over a man’s knees ever again.”
He chuckled and hugged her tight. “Good. Thank you for that, Raina. Now let’s get this test finished before I get the sudden need to ravish your naked body again.”
She giggled and pulled her clothes back on, feeling as though she was the happiest girl in the world. She sat back down next to him and they began going through the exam together and she couldn’t help herself as she threaded her fingers into his. He gripped her hand and brought it to his lips, kissing the tops of her knuckles with a look that promised many things to come.
* * *
Between the two of them, they finalized the test and administered it to the undergraduate class a few days later. The weekend after the exam, they were working hard together to grade the results of the test. Eliot had made sure that she did so with both a sore bottom and a rather large plug deep in her ass.
As they were nearing the end of the pile, he looked up at her with interest.
“So the holidays are coming up, what are your plans? Going to visit family?”
“No, not this year. There’s a few experiments I have to finish up for my thesis and flying out to see them seems like an awfully long trip for just a couple days. I plan on going out to visit my family next year though, after graduation.” She looked up at him, surprised to see a flicker of nervousness cross his face. “Why do you ask?” she pressed, curiosity getting the best of her.
“Would you like to spend the holidays with me then? Experience what it really means to be my woman, in all ways?”
“Do you really mean it?” She looked up at him, wide-eyed with excitement.
“I do. But,” he paused while raking his eyes up and down her clothed body, “you’re going to be naked the whole time. I will not allow you to cover even an inch of that gorgeous body from my view unless I wish to adorn it with something. Would you like that?”
“I would like that very much, sir,” she whispered excitedly. Her thighs twitched as she thought about all the things that would be possible in the privacy of his own home.
“Good. I expect you to arrive at my house on Friday. I will text you the address. Then, I’m going to take you to my condo in Vermont, which is at the foot of Mount Snow. There’s nothing quite like spending the holidays up north, surrounded by the white beauty of winter. Does that sound like fun?”
“Sounds like a winter wonderland,” she exclaimed, excited at the prospect of skiing and tubing on a mountain of snow.
“Once we arrive at my place in Vermont, I expect you to fold your clothes and leave them on the side table in the entryway. You’ll stay there with me for the weekend and longer if you like.”
“I look forward to it.”
“Good.”
Neither of them spoke much more as they finished grading the exams, but she was entirely comfortable in the easy silence. His commanding presence kept her calm and happy. She wouldn’t have changed a single moment.
When they were finished, he directed her to bend over his desk. She shivered at his command and sighed when he reached around her hips to unbutton her jeans. He tugged them down her waist, revealing her purple lace-trimmed satin panties. Her thighs trembled at his dominant touch. Rough fingers trailed up and down the back of her legs before they began to travel between her cheeks. Pressing on the base, he pushed the plug deeper into her ass and she whimpered at the feelings of pleasure and pain that raced through her body. She felt him grip the base and she wailed softly as he began to pull it from her tight rim of muscle. The widest point of the plug stretched her achingly slowly, causing her to cry out at the soreness. Once the toy began to narrow, it slipped out of her bottom easily. Rising up on her toes, she whined at the empty feeling.
His thumb grazed over her tender bottom hole and her hips arched back toward him. She knew she was incredibly wet and she sighed when he found the evidence of her arousal slick between her legs.
“Naughty girl. Look at how wet you are.”
She didn’t respond and only whined softly with her desire. He didn’t say anything, but knelt down and grasped the hem of her jeans. Roughly, he pulled them further down her legs and over her feet, leaving her naked from the waist down. He grabbed her hips and twisted her toward him. Gripping her bottom cheeks in both of his hands, he lifted her cleanly off the floor and onto his desk. He pressed her back, all the while sweeping folders and papers onto the floor.
“Spread those legs. If you close them, even an inch, I’m going to paddle that ass of yours so hard that you won’t be able to sit down at all tomorrow.”
“Yes, sir,” she wailed as she held her knees open wide so that he had the view of her pussy he desired. He placed his palms on either side of her thighs and pressed them open even wider. He leaned down and she groaned when she saw his tongue flick forward. When its rough wet surface scraped against her clit, she whimpered.
He lapped against her wetness, constantly changing the direction of his tongue, which left her breathless. Again and again, he would bring her to the edge before backing off again, causing her to sob with her need.
The coil inside her tightened again and again, her body climbing to heights she’d never been before. It almost felt like she was on a rollercoaster, rising high up into the air and about to hurtle down a mountain at any given moment.
He paused and she cried out. She needed to come.
His fingers speared her pussy and her back arched cleanly off the desk. His mouth closed over her clit and she felt him suck hard as his tongue flicked against her throbbing bud. Her orgasm crashed over her with remarkable speed and she screamed at the intensity. Her throat felt hoarse, his tongue relentlessly pulling every ounce of pleasure out of her that he could. When she finally calmed, she lay back breathless.
“That was incredible,” she sighed.
“Expect lots more of that this weekend,” he said with a smirk.
Not long after, he helped her to get fully dressed and took her home. She went to sleep that night, happy and sated and terribly excited for the events to come.