Rewrites the rules to punishments aren’t optional

You want to be a good guy but this is too good to pass up. Taking out your book she is completely caught off guard by you writing when she is placing her trust in you.

Old Rule: whenever I write in the book no one notices.

Old Rule: in school Punishments are not optional and if passed up can result in transfer of master duties.

“I’m sorry, Michael. That wasn’t fair of me to ask. It’s too big a risk. For both of us. Can I just ask that we take this somewhere... more private.”

You close the book and nod trying to not look as happy as you were. Nervously you reach for her hand to see if she’ll take it as you lead her and she does. Does this mean she’s actually wanting to hold your hand? Or does she just want you to lead her? Or does she just need the comfort of human touch?

Holding Sarah’s hand you take her to a stairwell that was rarely used. There’s cameras there to confirm you’re doing what you ‘need’ to. You sit down on the top step and she puts her hair back and took a deep breath before getting over your knee. The slight moisture of her pussy is pushing against your leg. Her breasts are hanging over your other leg. Unable to control yourself an erection is forming in your pants. It pushes against her and you just hope she understands and doesn’t like you less for it or hopefully doesn’t notice it at all.

You put one hand over the small of her back and lightly smack her bare behind with the other. The shake of her ass after the light smack is almost hypnotizing. You can’t believe your life had gotten this good.

“Not too hard?” You ask hoping she doesn’t mind too much.

“No that was fine. Thank you for not hurting me.”

You do another light smack and she lets out a small grunt. It looks good for the cameras which is what matters.

“Still okay?”

“Yes i’m just so embarrassed and feel bad that you have to do this. It doesn’t hurt at all.”

Suddenly footsteps were heard.

Whispering Sarah Said “Quick, Michael, make it look real, I can’t lose you.”

You don’t need to be told twice as you deliver a much harder blow to both her cheeks. She wailed and kicked her legs in pain.

The steps were a male teacher coming by.

“Good work, Michael. She’ll learn eventually.”

Sarah put her hands to her face covering herself so she didn’t have to look the teacher in their eye. He was still watching so you deliver another real smack and she grunted loudly doing her best not to scream again. The teacher then left out the door.

You place your hands on Sarah’s bare hips helping her up and she doesn’t recoil at the touch. Standing she rubs her butt and wipes the slight tears from her eyes.

“I’m sorry.”

“ I know you didn’t want to hurt me. Does it look bad?”

She turned to show you her bare butt and you could see your hand print in red. Your erection is becoming unbearable.

“It’s red.”

“I guess that’s the best I could hope for.” She said trying to not sound too sad.

She hugged you and you gently rub her bare back. Now seems like your chance.

“Sarah, would you want to hang out after school?”

“I would. In fact I’d love to but unfortunately I can’t. I haven’t really told you this but you’re the only person I can trust: My parents have me grounded 24/7 until I improve my grades and stop shaming them with this punishment. They’re even keeping me naked at home since they’re so mad at me for being a huge embarrassment. They took the door of my room and everything in it away so I can’t hide at all which is the worst when my little brother’s friends come over, they just stare at me. My parents even make do all the yard work and wash myself off with the outside hose. You’re the only real person who seems to care about me anymore.” She said looking sad.

You didn’t think about how many consequences Sarah would face in this scenario. Still you would never have gotten this far without them or brainwashing her and at least this way she was the one who decided if she loved you or not. That’s got to be better, right?

She turned around rubbed her butt some more. God, her ass really is perfect you thought. You grab your wallet, drop it, and ‘accidentally’ kick it so it slides in front of her between her legs. Without thinking she bent over and you could see her perfect pussy from behind, and even her asshole as her cheeks spread when she bent down. It was pink and puckered. You watch some of her pussy juices run down her thigh and you worry your erection has to be obvious by now. She turned around to face you and hand you your wallet.

“Th-hanks.” You say overwhelmed by what you just saw.

“No problem. Everything okay?” She said at your voice cracking.

“Yeah, I just feel bad you had to get it.”

“Oh you do so much for me. I can only do so little for you.” She smiled.

Looking down you see the juices run further down her thigh. She notices you look and nervously she wipes at it with her bare hand. She moans lightly.

“I promise I’m not that kind of girl!” She said embarrassed.

You’re so turned on. The need to touch her is overwhelming but you don’t want to seem like you’re forcing it on her or making her do it. You need a new rule.