The silence of the empty classroom was broken by the crack of a belt and barely muffled whimpers. Ally did her best to behave and keep quiet but it’d been so long since she last saw her Sir and her pain tolerance just wasn’t what it was. She grit her teeth and just barely swallowed a yelp as the belt came down hard on her ass. By this point she knew her ass and thighs were a bright red to match her plaid skirt that was pulled up to her waist. This had seemed like such a good idea at first. Surprise Sir with a weekend visit while he was teaching. Easy peasy, she’d thought, but here in the moment while she was bent over his desk with her backside exposed and vulnerable she realized she may have bitten off more than she could chew.
CRACK
The belt bit into her thighs again and she couldn’t stop the yelp that escaped. Her body tensed as she peered over her shoulder, a nervous smile creeping across her face. She shivered as her eyes drank in the sight of her Sir standing tall and imposing in his camo uniform. For a moment she was distracted from the burning on her ass and legs before a disappointed sigh brought her back to reality.