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Chapter 9 by ElizaLariana ElizaLariana

How does Andrew intend to punish me?

He delivers a firm smack across my butt cheek

Not long after wincing, I feel a firm smack across my right butt cheek. It’s loud enough to emit a sound that reverberates in the room, but I feel like it could’ve packed more oomph behind it. “Did that hurt?” he asks.

I am honest with him, assuring him, “A little bit. But it was a good spank, Andrew.”

“Cool. I’ve never spanked a girl before. The most I’ve ever done is the ones my teammates do to each other in the locker room,” he explains.

I know he plays football, but I’ve never gone to any of the games, nor do I know everyone’s position. Thinking it’s a good idea to change the topic from the lingering feeling across my ass, I ask, “What position do you play, Andrew?”

“Wide receiver,” he tells me. It’s obvious from his height and the figure he has. He is not overly buff but toned in specific areas on his body. While he is wearing some sweatpants, I assume he has powerful legs. “But I think I’m not gonna play in college.”

“Why is that Andrew?” I ask, turning around.

He pulls the chair back from his gaming desk and takes a seat. I slowly take a seat on the bed, cautious of any warning he might say since he didn’t offer me a seat or gave me permission to. When my butt, still feeling the aftereffects of the spank across my right cheek, presses onto the top of the bed, I find relief, but try not to overly express it. Andrew doesn’t seem to notice as his head is bowed, as if deep in thought.

“Can I make a confession?” he asks in reply. I nod. “Yes, I honestly downloaded the Fleshy app and requested someone to come to the house, but only to impress my friends. Since I’m already 18, I could do that. They’re still underaged. I wasn’t planning on doing anything with the girl, even though I’m all alone with the house on the weekends. I’m only doing this in spite of my dad. He’s the reason mom left. And he’s not here even though he’s paying for your time.”

“And you have me for the next two hours, then,” I mentioned. “Was there something you wanted me to do for you, Andrew?”

What does Andrew want me to do for him?

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