The Charles Smith Academy by Carole Archer

Author:Carole Archer
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Romance, Anal Play, Erotic Fiction, Lesbian, BDSM
ISBN: 9781609687915
Publisher: Blushing Books
Published: 2012-07-30T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

HAZEL stood outside Charles’ bedroom, breathing deeply as she tried to calm herself down. She was clutching her hairbrush tightly as she looked at his door, trying to build up the courage to knock. She thought he might be asleep and didn’t want to wake him, but as she could see the light underneath his bedroom door she guessed he was probably reading in bed. She didn’t want to disturb his reading and considered returning to her room. As tears rolled down her cheeks she knocked sharply on his door and walked in, holding the hairbrush behind her.

Charles looked up from his reading and dropped his book on the bed beside him. Hazel noticed he didn’t mark the page he was up to and his book had closed. She thought how annoyed she would be if she lost her page, smiling at the little things that concerned her when her already sore bottom was hopefully about to have another painful encounter with her hairbrush.

“Hazel, what’s wrong?”

Hazel walked slowly over to his bed and sat beside him. “I’m sorry to disturb your reading Sir. I can’t sleep.”

Charles smiled and held his arms out to her. “Don’t ever apologise for disturbing me Hazel. You’re much more important than any book.” Hazel fell into his arms, smiling at the knowledge that he loved her. After a few minutes she sat up and looked at him.

“Sir, I feel guilty for breaking Jenny’s hairbrush on her bottom today. I was too hard on her and I’m sorry.”

Charles nodded. “I was stunned when you said you were responsible for the state of her bottom, but I can understand why you did it. That doesn’t mean what you did was right or that I approve, but I do understand.”

Hazel nodded as she brought the hairbrush from behind her back and held it out to Charles. “I know you’ve punished me but I still feel bad Sir. I need you to spank me and take my guilt away. Please Sir.”

Charles sighed and took the hairbrush from her. “Hazel, are you sure this is what you want?” he asked, stroking her cheek gently.

Hazel’s eyes filled with tears. “Yes Sir. I need it. Please don’t let me down.”

Charles guided her across his lap. “Hazel, one thing I will never do is let you down. When you deserve a spanking I can guarantee you will get one.”

Hazel swallowed hard as he raised her nightdress. She lifted her hips to enable him to lower her panties and she squirmed uncomfortably as she felt the cool air on her bare flesh. She was terrified but she needed to cry the cleansing tears that she hoped would make her feel better.

Her spanking started immediately and she sobbed as the impact of the hairbrush flattened her buttocks. Charles brought the brush down hard and Hazel squirmed across his lap, her arms and legs thrashing around as she sobbed helplessly. After countless agonising smacks she could stand it no more and wailed “I’m so sorry Sir, please forgive me, no more”.

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