SSC: Proper Instruction 09

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SSC: Proper Instruction 09

(****, M/f, Intense, ruler)

A girl teaches her guardian how to discipline her. (Approximately 471 words. Originally published 2000-08.)

Nicole passed over the sheaf of papers. Edward was horrified. "These are awful!"

"Yeah," sighed Nicole. "I guess I wasn't paying attention in math class this week."

"You've missed sixteen on this assignment, twenty-nine on this one... oh my God! All fifty on this one. How the hell do you miss fifty math problems?"

"Copy homework from the wrong person?"

"Nicole, this is serious!"

"It should be. I'd say that's going to be quite a spanking."

"What are you talking about."

The teenage girl winked. "It's Daddy's rule, you know. One swat for every wrong answer on a homework assignment."

Edward's head did the math. It was well over a hundred swats. One hundred and thirty-two, to be exact.

"That's a lot of spanks," he said slowly.

"With the ruler."

"The what?"

"The wooden ruler. It's in the top drawer in Daddy's office. It's eighteen inches long, maple, and hurts like you wouldn't believe."

"And you want me to spank you with that?"

Nicole eyed him steadily. "Of course _I_ don't want you to spank me all. But it's Daddy's rule, see. We can't break Daddy's rule."

"Fine," sighed Edward, growing annoyed at the erection he nearly always sported when Nicole was around. "Let's go to his study and get it over with."

"Now?"

"Now."

Edward found the ruler exactly where Nicole had said it was. It was heavier than he'd expected. He smacked it against his hand. It felt like it could deliver quite a whack.

"What are you doing?"

"Taking off my jeans. It's kinda hard to get them off when I'm over your lap."

"What about your panties," Edward joked.

Nicole grinned. "You want them off too?" She quickly oblidged.

"No no!" gasped Edward, turning away. "Put them back on!"

"Why? You're going to spank me bare anyway."

"It's not the same thing." He stared in stunned rapture at the half-naked girl as she walzed around the study in just her T-shirt. He got glimpses of the lower portion of her bare ass peeking beneath the shirt, as well as brief looks at the tawny patch of fur between her legs from the front.

She was openly teasing him, and he ought to be mad. He ought to look away, to deny himself the pleasure of admiring her body. But she was gorgeous. So cute, so young, yet astonishingly feminine. He gulped and turned away to adjust his pants.

"Let's get your spanking over with," he said grimly, grabbing up the wooden ruler and holding it like a sword. He sat on the small sofa.

Nicole flittered over to him, draping her slender body across his. "Don't forget to warm me up with a good long hand-spanking first."

"Of course," muttered Edward, staring at Nicole's luscious bare ass. "Of course."

The End

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