I rock forward as the cold scissors slide under the back of my bra right before he cuts through the lace.Now I’m naked except for my babyish socks and Mary Janes.
“Bend over the island, Madison.You know the drill.How many times have I had to spank your naughty bottom this month?”
I’ve lost count.I say nothing.I turn and lean over, flattening my palms on the edge of the island and bending so my boobs hang.It’s so humiliating when Myles disciplines me like this.And, as usual, I’m mortified because my pussy is dripping.
“Legs wider, naughty girl,” Myles orders.
I spread my feet.
He swats my inner thigh with his hand.“Wider.I shouldn’t have to tell you this.”
As soon as my legs are parted to his satisfaction, he spanks my butt with so much force that all the air whooshes from my lungs.
“I’m going to spank your bottom so hard that you wince every time you sit at school today.When I’m done, we’re taking a trip to your bedroom.I want every single bra-and-panty set that I haven’t bought for you handed over.While you’re at school, I’m going to strip your room of all clothing.From now on, I will dress you myself in the mornings and drive you to school.I’m going to walk inside with you, too.I’ll check you in at the front desk.If I ever catch you wearing something I didn’t approve again, you’ll find yourself going to school in crotch-snapping white onesies.Everyone will see the white T-shirt under your blouse.Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”I don’t dare argue.He can’t keep tabs on me forever.Eventually, I’ll find a way to misbehave again.But I don’t want to get into any more trouble than I already am, so I say nothing.
Myles spanks my ass so hard that tears pool in my eyes.When he’s done, he points toward the stairs.“Your room.Now.”
I’m trembling as I walk up the stairs, almost naked.My shoes and socks make it worse.
When I get there, he’s right on my heels, and he points toward my bed.“Lie on your back and spread your legs.”
I gasp and look at him.“Myles…”
“Now, naughty girl.”
My problems are about to get worse.I’m shaking as I sit on the edge, scoot back, and lower my body to the mattress.I hold my breath as I bend my knees and open them.
“That’s what I thought.When did you shave your pussy, Madison?”
“A few days ago,” I murmur.
“Why?”
“All the other girls shave, Sir.”
He steps closer, sets his palms on my inner thighs, and leans in to inspect my cunt.“You’re soaked.”
He’s right.I’m so embarrassed.
“You like having me look at your naughty pussy, don’t you?”
I swallow.
“Answer me.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“What a dirty girl.Did you shave your pussy for a boy?”
I bite my lip.I’m going to come, and that’s going to be even more mortifying.
Suddenly, Myles spanks my cunt.And I scream.
“Madison.”The voice is loud and off.It seems to come from far away.It’s still Myles, but it doesn’t sound like the reprimanding tone he was just using in my dream.
“Madison.”A hand touches my shoulder, and I open my eyes wide.