Dawn's Dilemma
by kanashin
Chapter 4. Protection.
Dawn spent the next day working hard on her calculus. But she also spent plenty
of time thinking about the previous evening, and how she would push the limits
further than before. She was glad the punishment was to be 'more severe' each
night. Tonight though she showed up on time, she had another idea to deserve
extra punishment. He led her to the den again, where the reviewed her progress.
After checking the results of the days work, professor Davis, noted that
Problems finished: 20
Problems incorrect and to be redone: 5
Problems not yet attempted: 25
He congratulated her on the continueing improvement, but still noted that she
would fall well short of the goal. He was slightly disappointed though that she
had chosen to wear a long skirt that day. And voluminous too.
Again she interrupted. "Oh, I don't know what to choose for further punishment.
I know it must be more severe. Can I take 10 with a strap?" she asked.
Professor Davis was shocked but heard himself saying. "That seems appropriate."
And he began to take his belt off. When it was in his hand, she came and layed
over his lap. He brought the belt down lightly the first time. And she didn't
seem to notice it really she didn't even count? He tried it a bit harder and she
said "Oww One!".
Something was wrong with her voice though it wasn't quite natural ... He said,
"You know this belt is too harsh, lets go back to the hand." On the next stroke
his land landed on her rump or it would have if she hadn't had 3/4 inch of
padding there!
"Miss Owens, what are you wearing under this skirt?"
"Just underwear! I wouldn't try to protect myself from the punishment that I
deserve!"
"Miss Owens, you are lying,... aren't you."
She stammered for a moment before admitting to the falsification. She then
asked, "I'm sorry shall I take it out now."
"Yes, but I want to see you do it, I don't trust you now."
"You're not going to spank me that way are you?!?"
"I think that would be a good lesson for you Dawn."
"But nobody has seen me there! ... Oh all right." Her resistance was token at
best, probably because her plan was working perfectly. She would have his belt
coming directly down on the thinly covered and sexy ass.
At that she stood facing away and hiked her skirt up to her waist where she
removed the padding, and just succeeding in giving the professor the briefest
glance at her bare flesh before she bent back over his knee. He took the hem of
her skirt and moved it up over her back. He couldn't believe he had the fortune
to look at this young perfect ass, clad only in panties.He took the strap and
started her punishment. The first blow he laid at medium strength across her
upper hips at the waistband of her panties.
Smack! "OOHH! One!" The second he aimed lower and lighter. "OH, Two!" The third
he put in exactly the same spot as the second. "OH, Three!" The next three he
applied quickly catching the rounded peaks of both her cheeks. "OH, OH, OH,
Four, Five, Six!" Then he applied three more lower, just where her smooth legs
emerged from the panties. "OH, OH, OH, Seven, Eight, Nine!"
For the last one he had saves the best, the bare thighs, where since she was
bent slightly he could see her panty covered pussy! What! She was wet,
obviously wet. ... She was loving this!
Seeing that he raised his arm and hit twice as hard as he ever did before.
SMACK! "OOOUUUCCHH! ... Uuuh ... Ten." Her breathing was coming in ragged gasps.
Without thinking he moved his hand onto her hot stinging buns and he massaged
them. Just for a few seconds before he realized what he was doing. Even so, he
would never forget the firm butt he had just been kneading.
Dawn had cum on the last strike, Dawn's cunt was drooling terribly, and
obviously. Inspite of herself she blushed crimson. When she stood up she hastily
collected her books and papers and farely rushed from the beautiful house.
Dawn returned to her room, this time she did not masturbate, she didn't plan the
next evening. She merely lay there and remembered the sting and the moments
comfort he had given, the feel of the belt, and the feel of the hand. A few
miles away professor Davis lie in his bed and thought the exact same thoughts.
