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Sarah walked down the road towards her tutor’s house. A range of emotions ran through her; the shame of being bent across the desk and spanked like some little school girl… and fear, of the burning pain she’d felt across her backside as her tutors’ hand had spanked her remorselessly for what seemed ages. But she couldn’t deny the twinge of excitement she’d felt as she’d bent across the desk, the cool air on the damp gusset of her pants as she stretched for the other side of the desk and waited for the spanking to begin. Just thinking about it was making her crotch moist again, and as she reached the gate to his house, she paused. Fear and excitement mingling together, she walked up to the door and rang the bell.”You’re late.””I’m not late,” she said – panicking immediately. “It’s five to seven, which makes me early!?””It would do if you were supposed to be here for seven, but you should have been here half an hour ago. Don’t you remember?” He was standing on the step, staring down at me and clearly Anadolu Yakası Escort annoyed. “I would have thought after your last lesson, you’d have at least managed to be on time. You do realise what this means?”Not even through the door and already Sarah could see where the evening was headed – but while her stomach clenched, she couldn’t help but wonder how it would feel, bent over that desk and waiting for the first strike…”Get inside; we’ve some catching up to do in more than just your maths ability and the sooner we start the better.”He moved back in the doorway to let her pass, but left little room so that she was forced to brush past his chest as she turned sideways to get through. As her breast brushed past him, she could feel the nipples hardening and her body reacting – his strong body and handsome face turning her on in ways she’d never known before.”I can see that I was far too easy on you last time. So we shall start with a test; twenty Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan questions, that you should have no problem getting right. For every question wrong, you’ll receive three smacks on your behind. You have twenty minutes; our time starts NOW.”Sarah rushed to sit at the desk and grabbed a pen from her bag – shaking with the adrenaline pumping through her body, fearful of the sting and pain of his striking her backside (not to mention the shame of it) but also struggling to concentrate on anything other than his body and the bulge in the front of his trousers.She started through the questions. The first few were OK, but she quickly realised as they got harder she was starting to lose concentration – the further it got, the more she realised she was making mistakes… but also, the wetter she was becoming between her legs.”Time!” He called, as Sarah finished the last question, almost breathless by now. “Stand over there and wait while Escort Anadolu Yakası I check your answers”. She moved to the side as he sat at the desk and started to mark the paper – and immediately it was obvious it was a long way from a perfect twenty.”Only nine out of twenty? Is that the best you can do? What have you been doing for the past two nights if not practicing what we went through last time?”He turned in the chair to face her. “You know what’s coming. Come here, and drop your skirt.”She stepped in front of him and undid the hem of the skirt, dropping it to the floor. She was now standing just feet in front of him – his face level with the ( very wet) crotch of her pants. He sat for a moment, looking straight at her crotch – and the excitement she felt building inside was sending her crazy–“Since clearly last time was insufficient persuasion, this time it will be on the bare.” And with that, he reached forward and grasped the waistband of the cotton white panties.On the bare? Holy shit – this can’t be happening – but clearly, it was! Slowly he moved the waistband downwards, peeling them down her thighs and revealing the triangle of light pussy hair, now fully in view. As he pulled them further even she could smell her arousal, and he paused as the gusset of the panties stuck lightly to the moist lips of her crotch.
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