Consequences

I couldn't suppress another moan when I felt his hand on my butt. First he grabbed my left buttock, then my right. He didn't squeeze hard, it was more like a gentle exploration. I realized that he didn't want to rush things, but rather enjoy me.

It dawned on me that I was completely in his hands, which further increased my arousal.

His hand lay motionless on my extended back.

"I think this will be a new experience for you. But remember, it's for your own good. Feeling the immediate consequences of your mistake will help you avoid doing something similarly stupid in the future. And ultimately, it will make you an even better lawyer."

His last sentence made me sob with emotion. Was he telling me that he already thought I was a good lawyer and recognized the potential I had?

The blow came quickly and sharply.

“Ouch!” I screamed more out of shock than pain. But that was about to change.

He struck with even more **** the second time. I tried to grit my teeth, but with little success. The blows came too quickly and were too precise. First, he concentrated on my right buttock. And when it burned like fire, he turned his attention to the left. Again and again, his palm slapped my sensitive skin.

My tears flowed freely. And to my utter surprise, that wasn't the only liquid flowing. My labia were soaking wet, and a trickle seeped down my thighs into my pants.

Oooh. If he didn't stop, I would orgasm.