I lost count of my attempts to stop before I got into grad school. She took a deep breath. "So trust me, and get dressed, or get out."Get... *Get* dre...sed? It took me maybe thirty seconds to figure out what she expected me to get dressed in, not because it wasn't obvious, but because I simply refused to believe it. My fantasy come true? And then the spanking? No way! My fantasies were erotic; this was simply terrifying. And I shook my head sharply.Another sob broke loose, and then she whirled. “YOU HAVE NO FUCKIN’ RIGHT TO DO THAT TO ME, AND I WANT YOU TO DO WHAT I SAID FOR YOU TO DO.”She was a slow learner. I opened my desk drawer, and found a wide ruler picked it up, walked to her, again by her ear, led her to the bathroom off my office. She tried to pull away, but I held her firmly as I soaped a washcloth and stuffed it in her mouth when she opened it to complain more.“I will not tolerate such language, such shouting, or your demanding things you have no say-so over,” I told her. More

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