Mercy is for weaklings

Giving a lesson.

"There is such a thing as false kindness," you tell yourself as you walk to your closet.

The paddle is not much more than a ping-pong racket--why you bought the thing was a bit of a mystery at the time. Clearly you had a premonition about your future.

"Lie still; You need not count out the strokes this first time," you tell him.

He makes no resistance to being draped over a low ottoman, bottom invitingly displayed. You begin with the left cheek.

SMACK!

He flinches and moans, but says nothing. You continue.

You hadn't really decided in advance how far to take this, but when you reach twelve, you are interrupted by a very audible sob.

You walk round to see his face--he tries to turn to hide from you, but is prevented from doing so by his awkward position stretched over the ottoman.

"I'm...I'm so sor ..sorry, miss," he stammers, now looking up at you so you can see the beginnings of tears at the corners of his eyes.

You lift him to a sitting position and sit next to him, cuddling his body against yours. You try not to stare at his naked form or reddened bottom.

After a few moments he recovers enough to ask if the punishment is complete. You smile at him and assure him that it is done...for tonight.

He smiles involuntarily at that.

During the week, you are surprised to get a text from him.

"Miss: I know you will find out anyway, so I thought I had better tell you. I was looking at a woman's bottom as I walked to class today. I know I need to learn to do better."

You create a shared note app for the two of you for him to detail his "mistakes" each day. While you read them each night, you are careful never to "tip your hat" by announcing his need atonement in advance.

In fact, you take quite a lot of pleasure in finding new tools for these punishments: a riding crop, a little flail, and increasingly your favorite, your bare hands.

The sobs of the first night have not repeated themselves--in fact, tonight you think he might have enjoyed himself just a little too much. As he stands up, you are struck by his nearly full erection.

It's probably time to remind him that this isn't just a game to turn him on. But what's your best play? You've fantasized about him in a chastity cage several times--you even ordered one that should fit. On the other hand, your riding crop on those balls should bring down that erection in short order too.