“You were very naughty today, Kylie,” the professor lectured as she tugged Kylie’s snug shorts to her knees. “Not only did you yell at your friend and accuse him of cheating, you also told me ‘No’ when I instructed you to go to the corner. Andthenyou refused to come to me when I called you. Do you have anything to say for yourself, little girl?”
“I’m very sorry, Professor.” Kylie’s words were muffled a bit, but the apology—and the tears in her voice—still came through. “It won’t happen again.”
“Let’s make sure it doesn’t.”
He watched in awe as her hand snapped against Kylie’s bare bottom, leaving behind a distinct pink splotch. One crispspank after another, she turned Kylie’s bottom pink as Kylie whimpered and fluttered her feet in response.
Dan frowned at the scene unfolding in front of him. Normally, Kylie was much more vocal and… squirmy during a spanking, even a playful one. It was clear she was still trying to impress Professor Renard and show her what a good girl she could be during a spanking.
An ache built in his chest. His friend deserved to be with someone who understood and accepted all the parts of her. The sweet, studious intellectual and the happy, bratty, loud Little.
Sometimes he wished he was a Daddy. Or that he could at least give her more of what she needed.
But maybe if he couldn’t be those things for her, he could help her find someone else who could be everything she deserved, and more.
Kylie
Ow, ow, ow, ow.
Professor Renard was not holding back. Or if she was, Kylie hoped she never earned a spanking from her where shedidn’thold back because every swat felt like a brand across her bare skin.
And the worst part was, she couldn’t even kick up a fuss like she usually did when she was feeling Little. Uncle Sammy and Danny had both made it clear she could squirm and fuss all she wanted when she was over their knees, and she happily took them up on it, crying and kicking and carrying on until she’d thoroughly worn herself out. Even though Danny’s spankings were still mostly for fun, she let herself be as Little and loud asshe wanted. It helped her get out some of the emotions she kept bottled inside when she was Big.
But she couldn’t do that now, so all the emotions were still stuck in her chest. No matter how hard the professor spanked, she couldn’t quite let them go. It was like someone had built a dam in her chest, blocking her from being able to release all the shame and guilt over the way she’d acted toward Danny. And toward Professor Renard.
The spanking stopped before the dam could break, and she lay over the professor’s lap, panting for breath as the other woman let her hand rest on Kylie’s aching bottom. “Are you going to be a good girl and speak nicely to your friends, Kylie Anne?”
Kylie bit back a groan. Hearing her full name in Professor Renard’s sexy, smoky voice was making her feel things she should definitely not be feeling at that moment. “Yes, Ma’am.”
“And the next time I tell you to take your naughty bottom to the corner, what are you going to do?”
“Go to the corner. Do not pass ‘Go’, do not collect two hundred dollars.”
Silence fell around her and it took her a moment to realize what she’d said.Oh no.
“Little girl… did you just make aMonopolyjoke while you are over my lap getting your bare bottom spanked?”
This day seriously could not get any more embarrassing. “Um, well, I sorta thought the spanking was over but other than that… yes, Ma’am.”
“It’s lucky for you I have a good sense of humor about these things. Another Domme might decide you haven’t been spanked nearly hard enough if you’re cracking jokes.”
In all the time she’d been at Rawhide University, Kylie had not seen a single glimpse of this sense of humor Professor Renard claimed to possess. But she was smart enough not topoint that out when she was still in a prime spanking position. “Yes, Ma’am. I’m sorry.”
“Apology accepted. I hope I don’t have to punish you again any time soon. You may get up now.”
She nearly tripped trying to yank her shorts up at the same time she was scrambling to get up from the professor’s lap. “I really am sorry for my behavior. It won’t happen again.”
“Thank you for that. But I think you owe someone else an apology as well.”
Turning to Danny, she shifted from foot to foot, unable to meet his gaze. “I’m sorry I accused you of cheating, Danny. I know you wouldn’t actually cheat.”
“It’s okay, Ky. I’m sorry I said you can’t make a decent healing potion. Can I get a hug?”
Tears burned in her throat as she rushed into his arms. While the dam inside her still didn’t break, the emotions crowding her chest did ease back a bit, making it easier for her to breathe. “Thank you.”
“Told you I’d be here for snuggles when you were done,” he whispered. He pressed a kiss to her hair and she sighed as that crowd of emotions backed off even more. “You took that spanking like a champ.”
“All right, Mr. Hollis. Your turn.”
