Education...

Francis relaxed on the black leather recliner in his ‘employer’s’ family room. A quick glance around the room revealed high-quality furniture and a wall screen TV, complete with surround sound stereo equipment. Very nice, he thought. Focusing his attention on Janine, he studied the redhead.

Compared to her sister and her mother, Janine definitely had the smallest breasts of the three, probably a small ‘B’ cup, Francis thought. I can take exact measurements later. She was taller than Alice, though not as tall as the bitch, with long curvy legs. When she smiled, small dimples appeared among the small scattering of freckles across her face.

“Now Janine,” Francis said sternly. “There are a few things you need to know. First of all, I make the rules. Failure to comply will result in punishment.”

“Wh, what kind of punishment?” Janine asked, her innocent smile slipping.

“Well,” Francis thought quickly. “Depending on the merit of the infraction, it will depend. It will involve mortification of the flesh through various agents.”

“Y, you mean you would spank me? With your bare hands?” Janine gasped, her hands involuntarily covering her buttocks.

“Or a paddle,” Francis smiled. “I can use whatever I wish.”

“I don’t believe you,” the young woman pouted. “You don’t have it in you.”

“Really? Here, take my hand,” Francis said, offering his hand to the redhead. As they grasped hands, Francis pulled her forward across his lap. He pushed the skirt of her yellow sundress above her waist and pulled her white bikini panties down, revealing her pert pale posterior.

“You should have believed,” Francis said as he held the struggling girl against his lap. Raising his free hand, he brought it down hard against her firm rump with a large crack, a red handprint gently fading from his touch. Francis continued to spank her ass, echoes of the cracks filling the room. At last, Janine broke and began crying.

“There, there,” Francis said, pulling Janine up to a sitting position on to his lap, her legs spread wide, her panties still caught on her left ankle. He hugged the young woman to him and patted her on the back.

“You’re mother never spanked you did she?”

“No,” Janine sobbed into his shoulder. “Dad did before he passed away.”

Francis continued to hug her and pat her back, observing the lack of a bra beneath her sundress. After a few minutes, Janine’s sobbing ended. Pushing her away from him to look into her green eyes, Francis said, “Now you know what happens for punishment. It can be much worse. Do you think you’ll break a rule in the future?”

Janine shook her head no.

“Since your sister knows about ‘cum’ would you like to learn?” Francis asked, smiling softly at Janine’s tear streaked face.

“Yes,” she nodded.

“Good. Now ‘cum’ is produced in the male body alone in the balls. When a man ejaculates, cum races up from the balls and out of a man’s cock. Understand?”

“No. What’s a cock?” Janine asked in awe. Francis smiled.

“Undo my jeans,” he said. “And reach into my boxers. You will find a long fleshy member in there. Go ahead and pull it out to see.”

Anxious, Janine quickly unzipped and unbuttoned Francis’s jeans. She pulled the crotch apart, undid the button on the front of his boxers, and reached in. Taking the limp member in her soft hand, Janine lifted it from the confines of Francis’s clothing. Francis shivered at her gentle touch, stiffening under her tender fingers.

“Wow,” she said, her eyes wide in amazement. “How do you get the cum to get out?”

“There are several ways,” Francis answered. “One way would be to pump the cock in your hands and jack it off. Another would be to take it in your mouth, licking and sucking at it. The third option would involve placing a cock in your cunt. You can mix and match these techniques as well.”

She looked up into Francis’s face and asked, “What’s a cunt?”

Smiling, Francis reached under her sundress and up to her crotch, inserting a finger into her pussy. She nearly jumped into the air at his touch.

“This is a cunt,” he said, pumping his finger into her pussy.

“Your finger is a cunt?” she asked naively.

“No,” Francis laughed. “What my finger is in is a cunt. It has other names as well, such as pussy.”

“Oh.”

“Would you like to see some cum?” Francis asked.

“Yes,” Janine said, smiling wide.

“Which technique would you like to use to see the cum?”