Young Women Reform: Novella 1 Read Online Free PDF

she said. “I won’t do what you
want.”
    He realized he’d not hit her hard enough. Ms.
Pennington had hit her hard, and had gotten a very different
reaction.
    His hand didn’t want to leave that butt. His
cock had risen. But he had to keep focused. He had to get this girl
reading. He brought his hand up. He brought it down again. This
time it was hard enough that she screamed.
    “Ow. Please. That hurts. Stop.”
    He didn’t think he needed to hit her again.
But spanking her had felt so good, feeling that butt smash under
his hand, then feeling its youthful resilience. He hit her
again.
    “It’s cat,” she cried out. “It’s cat. I’ll
read. I’ll read.”
    “Good,” he said, then let her go, despite the
burning hardness in his cock. He got out of the chair. “Now stand
or sit,” he said. I don’t care. But when I put a word on that
board, you read it.”
    “Okay,” she sobbed.
    He wrote the next word on the board. “What is
it?”
    She looked at it, still sobbing.
    “Sound it out.”
    She looked at the board for a little while,
snorted and the said, “Ca . . . an . . . dy. Candy.”
    “Very good.” He wrote the next word.
    She got word after word. She was getting
faster too. Her sobs went away. And she’d sat in the chair.
    “You’re doing great,” he said sometime later.
“Now we’re going to try some sentences.” He wrote the first
sentence on the board.” He turned around to see her shaking her
head.
    “You can do this. It’s just like what you’ve
done before. It’s just that the words are together.”
    “No,” she snapped. “I hate this. I don’t want
to read anymore. Just leave me alone, asshole.”
    “Really? Do we have to go through this
again?”
    “No. We’re not going through anything. I just
want to quit.”
    “You can’t quit now, so you might as well
try.”
    “No, asshole.”
    He moved across the floor. He lifted her by
the forearm again.
    “No. I’m sorry. I’ll read.”
    “Too late now.” He knew of no reason it
should be too late. But he’d started this. A part of him really
wanted to do this. He supposed it was too later for him, because he
didn’t want to turn back. He sat down in the chair and pulled her
over his knees again.
    “No, don’t. I said I’ll read. I said I’ll
read.”
    He lifted her dress this time. She was
wearing a pair of cotton panties that covered most of her butt, but
he could see a little of her cheeks coming out the bottom.
    “No. Don’t look at my butt. Please. I’ll
read.”
    He brought a hand down hard on her butt. Part
of his hand hit the bare part of her bottom, creating a loud clap.
She screamed.
    He hit her again, this time his entire hand
on bare skin, catching the top part of her leg with and the bottom
part of her ass. This produced even more clap.
    He pushed her off him. She landed on the
floor, where she struggled to get her dress pulled down and get to
her feet. She put and hand on her butt as she looked at the board,
whimpering.
    “The . . . eee . . . the. Caaa . . . aahh . .
. taa. The cat. Ch . . . ayyy . . . sss . . . daaaa . . . chased .
. . the . . . mmouse. The cat chased the mouse.”
    “Very good.”
    “Thank you,” she said, whimpering.
    “Now let’s do a few more.”
    They would read a few more sentences, then
they moved on to a book. It was a child’s book, but it was much
better than how they’d started. And she was reading fast, only
having to sound out some the words.
    He would quite on time to do a little more
editing before lunch. It was Penny who came and got him. She was
smiling, but this time her face didn’t look mischievous. She looked
kind of proud. She was holding the children’s book.
    “Are you ready?” he asked.
    “I think so,” she said, in a sweet little
voice.
    Lunch was like lunch the day before, except
it was wraps instead of sandwiches. He still enjoyed it very
much.
    Toward the end, Ms. Pennington said, “So how
were Penny’s lessons today?”
    “If you would