Lessons From the Professor by Shyla Colt Page A

of Dom and submissive
behavior. Their routine for play was simple. She placed on her sub training
collar, addressed him by Sir or Professor, and carried out his requests. He
started out small, having her sit on his lap, as he allowed her to get used to
his touch and his requests. There had been some resistance, but for a newbie
she did exceptionally well.  
    “Lift your skirt up and show me that pretty little pussy of
yours,” he said as he sank in to the couch. She was beautiful with her body
full of tension and her eyes glossy with a need only he could fulfill. Sutton
was always wound so tight her climaxes were explosive.
      “You’re dripping wet.
You like how I talk to you, don’t you?”
    “Yes, Professor.”
    “I asked you a question earlier about the caller you were
speaking to, and you choose not to answer, didn’t you?”
    “Yes, Professor.   I’m sorry.”
    “Oh it’s too late for that, pet. I’m going to have to punish
you now.”
    “W-what are you going to do?”
    “Silence. Because you’re new to
this I’ve given you plenty of leeway, but this I can’t overlook. ”
    She clamped her mouth shut, and he smiled, pleased by her
actions. “Good girl, now come here and lie across my lap.” She positioned
herself over his knees gingerly, and he caressed her plump ass.
    “You know what happens to little girls who disobey?” He
trailed his fingers over her mocha flesh as she quivered.
    “N-no.”
    “They get spanked.”  
    Sidney
brought his
hand down on her left cheek with a firm slap, and she cried out and arched her
back in an attempt to escape. He held her down with one arm, delivering a
number of alternating blows to each cheek. He paused to caress her flushed rear
and purred in the back of her throat when his fingers dipped south and
discovered she was soaking wet. Could this woman get any more perfect? She
hadn’t mentioned yellow or red, so he knew she was enjoying it.
      “I can tell you
enjoyed that, pet, because your pussy is drenched. Can you take a few more?”
    “Yes, Professor,” she whispered.
      Her thighs rubbed
together in an attempt for friction, and she squealed when he began her
spanking once more. He delivered ten more blows before he stopped to rub her
reddened ass, placing a gentle kiss on her right cheek as he showered her with
praise.
    “You did such a good job, pet. This was exactly what you
needed, wasn’t it?”
    Sidney
pulled her
into his lap, and wrapped her in a cocoon made from the soft brown blanket he
kept on the couch. He rocked her gently as she rested in his lap, limp and
compliant. Small sobs escaped, and tears slid down her face. After a time he
spoke.
    “Now are you ready to talk about what happened earlier on
the phone?” he asked.
    “My ex-fiancé
Jackson
called.” He tensed as a chill ran down his spine.
    “Why would he be calling you?”
    “He ran into my mother a few weeks ago, and I ended up
calling him.”
    “Why?” he asked, careful to disguise the anger that built up
inside of him.
    “Because we left a lot of things unsaid
when we broke up.”
    “And you want me to believe that was all that went on?”   Her body stiffened as she moved to pull away
from his embrace. He tightened his grip in response and shook his head.
    “I didn’t tell you to get up.”
    She remained in his lap, tense as she turned to look at him.
    “What do you want me to say? I’ve told you the truth.”
    “If it was a simple as what you’ve said, why would you waste
your time lying?”
    “So we could avoid this moment we’re having right now.”
    “I don’t like being lied to, Sutton.”
    “I’m sorry.”
    “So am I. Trust goes both ways, and this is a huge breach in
my eyes.”
    She sighed and glanced down as his heart pounded in his
chest. Damn it! I should’ve known this
would happen.   He was ready to push
her off his lap and explode when she began to speak.
    “I like being with you, Sidney…. I enjoy what we do.”
    “Then why talk