Page 181 of Dirty Discipline, Vol. 1

“Where else do you think you’re going?”

“Just… Let me go. I’ll never do it again.”

She sounds out of breath. I almost pity her for what I’m about to do. Almost. Because I’ve got her. I’ll capture her and put my hands on her, and there’s nothing she can do. I can’t help the hard-on that fights the restraint of my pants.

“Come here.” My voice is steely now.

Her gaze darts between me and the door. Oh yes, little bunny. Try to run. Even better.

Then she dashes past the foot of the bed and tries to dodge me. I let her reach the door, then spin around and grab her by her waist, pushing her up against the ungiving surface that opens inward. She never stood a chance.

She squirms and whimpers. “No! Please, sir. Let me go. I won’t— I’ll—”

“Oh, I know,” I say. “Now, tell me you’re sorry.” I press my whole body against her backside, my erection against her tight butt. She must feel it.

“S-sorry.”

“What do I do to disobedient little girls?”

She’s silent. Her heart thuds so hard I feel it, and her breaths are bird quick.

I shake her for emphasis. “What. Do. I. Do?”

“Please! Just let me go. I’ll never bother you again.”

“Oh, bunny. You already bother me. You’ve bothered me for a long, long time. You don’t know half of it.”

Silence. A loud swallow. “What?”

I spin her around and shove her toward the bed. She screams and tries to break free. The vision, the sound, makes me even harder. “Call me sir.”

“S-sir,” she whimpers, still struggling to get out of my grip.

I lean over her and put my mouth to her ear. “I will punish you. I will not touch you sexually. Do you hear me? You have every reason to be afraid, but not for that. Tell me you understand.”

She relaxes slightly, exhales shakily. “I understand.”

“Sir.”

“S-sir.”

“Stop stuttering.” I stand and smack her butt.

She gasps. “Ow!”

“Good girl. Don’t move while I deliver nine more.”

“W-what? No!”

I smack her again. “Stop stuttering!”

“Oookay.”

“Nine more, brace yourself.”

“Eight,” she cries. “Eight. You already—”

“That was for the repeated stuttering.”

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