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air, he snapped it again, this time
blazing a fiery path on Arianna’s bottom.
“Ow, shit!” she yelped.
“Such language will not be tolerated.”
Snapping the belt again, he crisscrossed his earlier line, creating
a stinging x across her ass.
“Ohhh, sorry sir,” she whimpered. Her pussy
clenched with the need for his cock, but still she held back. Her
ass already on fire, she couldn’t imagine it getting any
better.
“Repeat the second stage.”
“To form a hypothesis, sir.”
Gently he stroked his hand over
her cheeks, with his other hand pressed firmly against her spine.
“Good. The third stage is to create a procedure, a plan of action,
and to experiment. Just like now I plan to experiment with the
paddle. I think you’ll like this one, Ms. Bradford. It will cover
so much territory and make it hurt all that much more.”
She turned her head and watched as
he set the belt aside, and firmly grasped the paddle. She could
hear a faint whistle of air followed by a solid crack as it
connected with her ass. The dull thud of it hitting her flesh was
misleading, giving the impression that it wasn't going to hurt.
Arianna relaxed as the paddle pulled away, only to have an intense
spark of pain radiate throughout her cheeks as the delayed reaction
kicked in. Her ass-ring clenched in anticipation as Neil swung
again. This time, she was prepared for the exquisite pleasure-pain
the paddle wrought.
“Ohhh,” she whimpered, her juices trickling
down her inner thighs, adding a glossy sheen to her creamy
skin.
“Yes Ms. Bradford, I think that was lovely
too. Now say it.”
“Plan and experiment.”
“Good. Now for stage four.” Again he selected
another object to experiment with. “Let’s try the switch this time.
This might sting a little more Ms. Bradford, but remember this is
for your own good. Four is to organize and analyze your
data.”
With a hollow whistle, the switch landed
against her ass.
“OUCH !” she gasped. Wiggling, she
struggled to move out from under his hand.
“We must always try something more than once
before we decide that we don’t like it.” Neil rained a light blow
to her pussy. "Sometimes we have to repeat our experiment before we
can move on to step five."
Arianna sucked in a quick breath
at the unexpected contact. “Sometimes Ms. Bradford, things don’t
always go as planned. Now I think that was unexpected. Let’s try it
again, shall we?”
Another hollow whistle and the switch landed
against her pouting nether lips.
“Ummm,” she whimpered, her hips arching back
for more.
“Interesting. Definitely
unexpected, Ms. Bradford. Stage four is all about our data,
analyzing it. But since I’m busy, you’ll have to do it for me. What
have we observed so far?”
Fighting the urge to beg for his cock, Arianna
struggled to put to words what he wanted.
“Stage one is to identify the
problem.”
“No, no, no,” Neil returned, tapping her pussy
lightly with each word. “Don’t tell me the stages; tell me the
results of our experiment.”
“Oh, um,” pausing to lick her
lips, Arianna began again, “I um, liked the paddle and your hand,
but the belt hurt. The switch is nice against my pussy, but not my
ass, and there is one more stage to go, as well as one more object
to experiment with, sir.”
“Very good Ms. Bradford, I think
you are learning quickly. After our lesson, we’ll have to see about
some extra credit work to make up on your lost assignments. I think
you could easily become an A student.”
She trembled as he gently stroked
his hand over her ass. “The last stage is to draw a conclusion and
communicate our results. So, let’s draw our conclusion, shall
we?”
“Yes,” she
whispered, breathless with anticipation. She knew what was
coming–the wooden ruler, the last object to try. As for his other plans, he had better intend to
fuck me senseless soon, she
thought .
“Now, what’s the last stage?”
“The conclusion, sir.”
“Very good.”