Chapter 58 A Lesson For Disrespecting Me
Will’s P.O.V.
After making her stand, I quickly grab both of her hands, raise them above her head, and begin tying them with the rope hanging from the ceiling hook.
She is still trying to get out of my grip. Fuck! This is something else. She has never acted like this in past. The way she is fighting back is making the atmosphere more intense and thrilling, and with each second I grow harder with the need to control her.
"You’re increasing your punishment by doing this, brat.” Finally, I secure the last knot.
She stands on her high heels, hands bound above her head, her body stretching. As I trace my fingers roughly over her face, she turns it. Still showing me the attitude.
I grab a fistful of her hair and pull her face back toward me. “Professor, you're going to regret it badly."
"I'm not scared of you.” She snaps, her eyes are red with anger.
She is on fire, but I know very well how to control this woman.
"I know you were jealous, but you can't show your attitude to your master." I take her chin in a rough grip, and for a few seconds I see the same submissive gaze, but it’s gone again.
"That's not fair."
"When we’re in scene, you’re my slave, my submissive, my bitch, my fuck toy, my property, so you can't show me your shitty attitude. You just have to serve me like a good girl, no matter what.” My eyes get darker with each word, and I know how much she loves it when I degrade her with these names.
Her submissive side returns. Her eyes soften and a smug smile spreads across my face. My submissive professor is back! Finally.
“Do you understand me, bitch?” My grip on her chin becomes firmer.
“Yes, Master.” She responds, now her eyes are filled with that same submissive look which I fell for.
I let go of her chin with a jerk. “Now you'll be punished so, so badly that you'll think a thousand times before showing your brat attitude again.”
I walk away from her and take down the spreader bar that is hanging on the wall. After putting it on the bed, I unzip her tube dress, making it fall to the floor.
After picking up the spreader bar, I kneel before her and strap her ankles with it. She gasps as I spread her legs wide.
I stand up, smirking at her, as she adjusts herself in this position. I know it must be difficult for her to stand like this.
But, she looks so damn hot right now, her hands tied to the ceiling above her head, standing in just her panties, her legs spread wider than usual because of the spreader bar and her heels.
I stand behind her and fondle her ass. “Damn, Professor, I want to fuck you endlessly in this position, but first I'll punish you hard, so, so hard that you forget all your attitude." I give hard spanks to her ass without a warning, causing her to jump and yelp.
I walk in front of her and take off the last piece of her clothing. Now she stands, completely exposed to me, just in her high black heels.
After stuffing the panty in her mouth, I stand behind her with a ball gag in my hand. As I strap it in place to keep her shut properly today, I assert, “You’re not allowed to make even the slightest sound today, because with this mouth, you’ve already disrespected your master enough.”
I walk in front of her and look at my sexy woman with hunger in my eyes. It satisfies me so much that only I have the right to see her like this, exposed and bound like this.
I rush to gather things which I need to punish her. Today, I really want to teach her a lesson for disrespecting me, because I can’t tolerate it again. I want her complete obedience always.
I place all the equipment on the bed behind her before stepping in front of her, holding vibrating nipple clamps and grinning wickedly. She has no idea what I’ve planned for her tonight.
I caress the clamp around her nipples, teasing her with them, my eyes fixed on her face. “Do you know where I’m going to use them today, Professor?”
She responds, shaking her head.
“Here.” I cup her wet pussy, making her eyes widen in shock.
Yes, tonight, I’m going to clamp her pussy lips for the first time. Although it’s her punishment, she can still stop me if it gets unbearable. But I know, my Iva won’t stop me, she will take whatever I give her beautifully like always.
God! I just can’t wait to begin her punishment and hear her muffled screams and moans. It’s going to be a long night for her.
My fingers part her folds, and I press the cold metal against her delicate skin. She jerks in her restraints and her muffled whimper vibrates against the gag.
“Shhh… stay still,” I order darkly, fastening the clamp to one side, then the other.
The second it snaps into place, her body stiffens, and her knees buckle slightly. But the spreader bar keeps her wide open, vulnerable, and mine to devour.
“Beautiful.” I step back to admire her trembling body. The ropes bite into her wrists, her chest heaves, and her soaked cunt glistens around the clamps I’ve just secured. “You’re suffering already, aren’t you, Professor?”
She nods, her eyes shining with pain and arousal. It’s turning her on. She loves it.
But I want her to feel the pain. I want her to learn the lesson.
So, I twist one of the clamps, and she lets out a muffled scream, throwing her head back against the restraints. “Exactly what you deserve for forgetting your place.”
I grab the remote from the bed. A small click, and both clamps hum to life, vibrating mercilessly against her pussy lips. Her whole body jolts and her muffled moans fill the room.
I smirk, circling her slowly like a predator stalking prey. “You’re shaking so much… and we’ve only just started.”
As I give her ass another hard smack, the sound echoes in the room and her body arches beautifully. Her heels scrape against the floor as she tries to fight the sensations, but she’s trapped, completely at my mercy.
My cock strains painfully against my pants, but I don’t rush. No, tonight is about discipline, not pleasure. Tonight, I’ll break every shred of her bratty defiance until there’s nothing left but my obedient little professor.