Libertine

Chapter 5

‘’I’m not going to repeat myself, baby girl. Do what I said and accept your punishment.’’ His voice was low but stern.

She stood up and started to unbutton her shirt. Vulnerability started to make its way into her head and heart. The principal must’ve seen it because as soon as her top was off, he stood in front of her and placed both hands around her neck tenderly.

‘’Shhh, baby girl... Everything is going to be alright. You need to accept your punishment like a good girl and after it is done, we will have a little fun.’’

She nodded and he kissed her forehead. She unclasped her bra and put it on the desk. She looked everywhere but at him as she stood in the middle of the office bare-chested. He gestured for her to continue as his gaze was locked on her generous breasts. She reached for the hem of her panties, hesitated for a few seconds before she pulled them down and stepped out of it.

‘’Hand them to me.’’ Mr. Clayton extended his hand and she gave him her deep blue lace panties.

‘’Blue, huh?’’ He said as he examined it. He then set it on the desk alongside the black bra.

He turned to look at her. The cool air of the office made her n*****s hard; she could feel them hardened and was aching for something more than Mr. Clayton’s look. She could also feel the air around her butt and her navel. The latter was increasingly becoming wetter. She wasn’t sure if it was him that was causing this effect or maybe this whole situation. She was tending to believe that it was the entire situation including the anticipation of what was about to happen. She hadn’t spoken a word yet.

‘’Your punishment today is a spanking. I found that it is the simplest, most efficient one to instill discipline in little brats like yourself.’’ The principal declared.

She gulped and blushed furiously as he made his way to the desk chair.

‘’Come on.’’ He signaled her with his finger to come forth.

She stepped forward and he helped her across his lap. She stretched her arms to touch the ground in order to stabilize herself. Had she known this was going to happen, she would’ve undone her hair so that it would fall done her face to hide it. At the moment though, she didn’t have that luxury because her hair was up in a bun. She squeezed her eyes shut, waiting for his next move.

Mr. Clayton flipped her skirt up to expose her plump ass to him. While doing so, he made sure to have as much contact between his hand and her skin. After placing her skirt up to her back, he caressed the cheeks with one hand and placed the other one in between her shoulder blades. She was pinned tightly against him and she knew she couldn’t escape if she tried to. He kneaded her soft flesh for a while and Kendall got used to his hand. She became so relaxed that she didn’t notice when his hand left her skin.

SMACK!

She jerked at the sharp sound. She thought that the noise was scarier than the sting itself.

‘’Hold still or I’ll have to give you more.’’

I’ll try!

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

He spanked her on the same spot each time. His hand was landing viciously on her right buttock making it burn and throb. He slapped a few more times before changing sides. She tried to not move but she couldn’t help flinching away from the next blow. It didn’t help that the contact between her bare skin and the wool of his pants was making her even wetter.

SMACK!

SMACK!

He evened the left side in numbers as he gripped her even more firmly. His hand was now gently rubbing what she was sure was tomato-red skin. She was slowly going back to being relaxed as he soothed her. She heard herself moan and she was sure she heard him lightly chuckle. His fingertips went dancing around the crevice of her ass and slipped in between her thighs. He deeply groaned when he realized how wet she was.

‘’You’ve been a good girl, you took your punishment very well and he grew wet under my hand.’’ He cooed.

His fingers slid across her slit easily and he made little circles around her c**t. He then plunged a finger inside her v****a. She let out a desperate groan as he slowly slipped in and out. His other hand went around from her back to her breasts. He felt her rock-hard n*****s. He kept feeling her up as he added a second finger. He accelerated the pace and she could feel a climax building up.

Before she finished, he suddenly stopped and she whimpered at the loss. He chuckled again.

‘’Get up, sweetheart.’’ He spoke in an undertone.

He gently helped her stand up and held her as her legs wobbled a little. She took a couple of deep breaths trying to calm her heartbeat and get a hold of her emotions. She barely noticed him straightening her skirt down.

‘’That’s it. Breathe. You did really well.’’

Once she had calmed down, he told her to get dressed. He sat patiently, observing her from his chair. She turned to him while she finished buttoning her blouse. He pointed at the chair indicating for her to sit down. She complied.

‘’In case it wasn’t clear before, all of your appointments are now with me. You are mine now. Understood?’’

Quickly catching on that the same rules that applied with Mr. Newman also applied with Mr. Clayton, she answered the only way she knew how.

‘’Yes, Sir.’’

‘’Good. The arrangement will be about me satiating my hunger. You will become my little snack. This is what this deal will be about. You’ll obey in all matters, if you don’t, we’ll have a repeat of today. But even worse.’’ He said sternly.

‘’Yes, Sir.’’

‘’Next time will be next Monday, my office, same time.’’

‘’Yes, Sir.’’

He dismissed her right after. She walked back home slowly as the entire weight of the situation she was in came crashing down on her. She had now escalated to have now an affair with the principal of the school. He spanked her and fingered her with the promise of doing more next time. She felt he meant something more by using the word snack. She could lie to herself all she wanted, trying to stay somewhat proper by acting scandalized by what she was doing but she knew she was actually thriving on this. It excited her that an older man of authority had taken a shine at her. She wasn’t so delusional to think she was the first or the last but she didn’t care.

Her mind was still racing when she entered her room. She faced her mirror to make sure she didn’t look too flushed because she still felt a little out-of-sorts and the last thing she needed was her parents pressing her with questions. She needed to think about her lies, have her answers ready.

Dinner was quiet, her stepfather had re-entered a phase of his diet and no one dared complain about the lack of flavor in the food. Kendall didn’t mind too much; that meant that within a few weeks, he would be leaner and his six-pack would come back.

Eating healthier is a small price to pay for such a view.

She mentally rolled her eyes at herself once she caught herself thinking about his body.

Isn’t one horny old one enough, you slut?

She forced herself to think about schoolwork. Her grades were climbing up a little but she couldn’t afford to get too distracted if she wanted to get into community college.

The next day being Friday, Tina wanted to plan something during the weekend but Kendall refused. She stated that she needed to do some homework and wanted some quiet time in. It was only half-true, she did want some quiet time but it wasn’t to do homework, it was because she wanted to spend an indecent time surfing the porn sites and possibly the b**m ones to search about similar relationships as the one she had with the principal.

She set herself up near her window but not in front of it, her desk chair was pulled so that she could rest her feet on her bed. It was the best spot to catch the Wi-Fi without being seen. She lost track of the hours she spent in that same position.

I probably should stop, I think I’m about to blow up their max data allowance.

Her eyes were burning by Monday morning. Kendall had to pinch herself to keep herself from drifting out.

The school bell rang and she jumped at the sound. A wind whirl of emotions was storming inside of her. When she entered the principal suite, she was surprised not to see anyone else. It looks like he really planned ahead not to have any witness watching her going into his office. This reassured her greatly. She didn’t want to just barge in, so she knocked and waited for an answer.

‘’Come in.’’ A low, husky voice spoke from inside the office.

She walked in and took in the office’s décor. Beautiful dark gray carpet, big wooden desk with patterns on the sides, a few paintings on the walls.

‘’Hello, baby girl.’’ Mr. Clayton brought her gaze back to him.

She stared at him for a second, dazed. He rolled himself towards the back wall and gestured to the desk.

‘’Take off your panties and give them to me. Then I want you to lay on the desk on your back, facing me with your legs spread out and in the air.’’ He ordered.

Kendall gasped as she processed the instructions.