Page 159 of A Very Naughty Christmas

Chapter Three

Raina left Dr. Knight’s office feeling numb with disbelief, yet helplessly aroused. He had said all the right things, been just the type of dominant she’d always dreamed about. She couldn’t help but want more of it. But, he was her boss and she was just a graduate student. He couldn’t really want her, could he?

Outside in the cold of December, she shivered in the frosty winter air. She followed his directions and went home, yet couldn’t get his confident, stern face out of her mind. Her thighs quivered with need as her arousal dampened her thighs, leaving the seat of her panties ridiculously wet.

Oh, God, this wasn’t really happening, right?

For the first time in her life, she was faced with getting a real-life spanking. Not a fantasy, not with sex, but an actual spanking. Just thinking about it caused a shiver to race down her spine. She’d kept her fantasies a secret for so long, and hidden them from all of her boyfriends because it had never felt right to bring them up, but that was before she had met Dr. Eliot Knight. A tall, handsome, hunk of a man, the type of guy she had dreamed of for so long was right there, waiting for her. What would it be like to actually get spanked for the first time?

Sure, he was her boss, but when would something like this ever happen again? This was her chance to experience a real-life spanking.

She didn’t really quite know what had prompted her not to finish the final, for her to push his buttons and see what would happen if she did something wrong, but she had never expected this. Given a choice of a spanking or being reported and not getting her credits was really no choice at all. Maybe she had just wanted to see how he’d react, how he would keep his cool, confident demeanor despite her blatant misbehavior. Honestly, she didn’t quite know what she had been thinking.

Glancing to her Kindle, she remembered all the spanking romance novels she had read, some of her favorites involving a strong, confident man taking his woman in hand. Squeezing her eyes shut, she shook her head in disbelief.

She couldn’t look for a new teaching position. There were none left and that would mean she’d have to stay another semester just to get the credits she needed to graduate. Sitting down on her bed, she fell back and pressed her head to the pillow.

She had no choice. Before the day was out, she’d be over Dr. Knight’s knees with her bottom bare and her cheeks reddening under his ginormous palm.

Her nipples tightened, hard within the confinements of her bra and a pulsating knot ofneed settled deep in her core. Completely aroused, she trailed her fingers down her stomach to the edges of her dress. Tentatively, she pulled it up just enough to reveal her hips and the panties that covered her swollen pussy. Her clit throbbed and her thumb brushed up against it.

Unable to help herself, she circled around her needy bud, quickly bringing herself to release faster than ever before. She cried out with her pleasure, shaking with her orgasm. She smiled a little, thinking about what was to happen in a few hours.

She was going to get spanked.

Before she knew it, enough time had passed and she needed to return to Dr. Knight’s office. She changed into a pale green bra and matching lacy panties and threw her black dress back on. Pulling on her navy blue pea coat, she was ready to go. With a deep breath, she made her way back to the university, feeling warm despite the coldness of the season. All around her, remnants of the last snowstorm were melting but she ignored it all, lost in her thoughts of her upcoming spanking.

It took barely any time to reach his office and she nervously swallowed before lightly tapping on the door.

“Come in.”

Hesitantly, she turned the doorknob and swung the door slowly inward. Dr. Knight was sitting on the gray loveseat pushed up against one of the walls of his office. He had his hands in his lap as he looked up expectantly at her, his eyes crinkled slightly with promise. Her pussy clenched at the sight and she felt her wetness trickle down her nether lips. She couldn’t help it. She was so nervous, but so turned on at the same time.

She closed the door behind her and waited, her heartbeat thudding wildly in her chest.

“So, Raina, how are we going to handle your disobedience?”

Taking a deep breath, she willed herself to speak. When her voice eventually met her ears, she heard a nervous, but quite sorrowful girl.

“I deserve to be spanked, sir. Please punish me as you see fit,” she whispered quietly, shocked at the words coming out of her mouth.

“Then come here, naughty one. Stand between my thighs.”

Her eyes widened and almost by instinct, her body began to move toward him. She almost whined out loud when she saw him unbutton the cuffs of his shirt. When he started to roll his sleeves up his forearms, she couldn’t keep her knees from knocking together.

She was supposed to be getting punished, supposed to be feeling guilty for her behavior, yet she was helplessly and utterly aroused. With a swallow, she hoped he wouldn’t discover how turned on she was and think her a depraved individual who got off on such kinky things. She knew she should stop this, but she didn’t want to. She wanted to getspanked, craved to be taken in hand for the first time in her life.

His expression stayed dark and powerfully stern as she maneuvered in between his thighs. His knees pressed on either side of her as his hands settled on her hips.

This was really happening.

“Raina, I’ve looked into your files and you have an impeccable record. Always meeting every deadline, working hard to turn in an impressive thesis and hardly taking any sick days throughout the entirety of your graduate school career. I want to know why you ignored the deadline I set for you.”

“Please, I can’t. I just, I… fell asleep the other night and didn’t finish. I was working on it all night, but laid down for a quick nap and before I knew it, it was morning,” she lied. She couldn’t tell him she spent all night here at the university, unable to concentrate and watching dirty videos online instead. He couldn’t know that she had watched spanking films on her laptop while she was at work. He’d think she was crazy.

“I don’t take kindly to liars, young lady. Now along with the spanking you’ve already earned with my hand, you’re going to get my belt as well.”

She gasped as he lifted her dress. Gently, he pressed the fabric into her trembling hands before his fingers threaded around the trim of her panties. Chilly air caressed her secret folds as he dragged her underwear down her thighs to her knees, revealing her pussy to his view. She pressed her legs together, hoping he wouldn’t see how wet she already was. His eyes flicked downward to take in her freshly shaven pussy lips and she shuddered with instant need.

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