“I also drew you hitting me with the flogger.”
Brilliant, Tabitha.
“And tell me how your dick looked in the picture,” she questioned as she passed the desk and cupped one of his ass cheeks.
“Hard,” he quickly replied.
“Just like now, right, Josh?” She reached around to his front, and I assumed she took hold of his dick.
“Yes, ma’am,” he admitted. His tone indicated he enjoyed her touch and had become aroused.
“Well, I’m going to give you that flogging purely for my own benefit, and then you’re going to give me that huge dick.” She let go of his dick and put the handle of the flogger in that hand as she gently placed her right hand on his lower back. “This area will not be struck.”
Good. Josh must have communicated to her that was his hard limit area.
“We’ll do thirty swats, and you’ll count each one. The only time that I will stop is when I hear what?” Tabitha prompted Josh to recite his safe word. I really loved watching her sessions. She played smartly and knew how to blend giving the bottom security that she was aware of their limit within the play.
“When I say ‘red,’” Josh answered.
“Good boy. Fold your arms and place your forearms on the chalkboard, then rest your head against them,” she instructed.
As she began disciplining Josh, it seemed the first five or so swats were lighter and meant to be a warmup. It was rare for me to see any Top start striking a bottom with heavy force. A lot of female Tops were typically heavy handed because I thought they felt they needed to use more force than men did when using impact tools. In my opinion, this wasn’t the case with Tabitha. I had the impression she knew exactly what she was doing, and she was confident in how much force she needed to exert. Watching her test out the floggers on her arm proved that.
Tabitha moved the flogger at random, striking Josh mainly on the upper and middle back with a few ass swats sprinkled in. But never had she allowed a tail from the flogger to touch his lower back.
“Twelve, Mistress Tabitha,” Josh blurted as the flogger hit his upper back.
“Do you think it’s appropriate to draw lewd pictures of me while I’m giving the class instructions?” she questioned in a perfect stern teacher tone. Tabitha swatted his ass hard.
“Thirteen, Mistress Tabitha. No, ma’am. It’s not appropriate.”
“Yet, you did it.”
Swat!
“Fourteen, Mistress Tabitha. Yes, ma’am. I did.”
“More than once, correct?”
Swat!
“Fifteen, Mistress Tabitha. Yes, ma’am. I drew dirty pictures more than once.”
“Do you also have dirty thoughts about me when you’re jacking off?”
Swat!
“Sixteen, Mistress Tabitha. Yes, ma’am. All the time.”
“If you actually had shot your load on my tits, I’d make you lick it off.”
Swat!
“Seventeen, Mistress Tabitha.”
“Have you ever tasted your cum?”
Swat!
