” Caroline looked into his eyes seeing both compassion and steel. A gaze, which brooked no argument. Reluctantly she did as she was told, feeling the cool of the leather desktop as she bend herself across it, the corner forcing her to part her legs slightly. Moving behind her she felt his hand rest on her bottom and then begin to stoke her quivering cheeks. “As this is your first punishment for a few years, I’m going to start you off lightly with a spanking with a small leather paddle.” He crossed the study and opened the tall cupboard. Caroline turned her head so she could see him and let out a small gasp when she saw the contents. Neatly arranged on hooks and shelves were an assortment of punishment implements. Paddles, straps, whips and canes. He selected his chosen implements and returned to the desk, placing the tawse in front of Caroline. Resting his hand on the small of her back, he raised the paddle in the other and brought it down with a firm thwack. “Ow, that really hurts.”. See ya.” He spoke without an accent. He idly turned the pages of the book. His studies did not matter, anymore. A hand slipped, unthinkingly, through the sweater slit that had no pocket underneath. His fingers touched the other belt, the one under the sweater, jolting him. Already he felt himself sweating through the undershirt – not what he wanted. Al-Malhouf concentrated on the book to force himself to calm down. ——- “South Norwalk,” said the conductor. Another incoming crowd groaned as they saw the train doors open — standing room only, at least until some people exited at Stamford. The time was 6:43 a.m. “The hell I’m going to stand,” thought Daniel Lissner. He squeezed into the undesired but empty corner seat of a foursome of facing seats. From the crammed corner he saw a petite Asian. She combined corporate hardness with soft edges, with bobbed black hair, gorgeous make-up, just the right mix of blush, eyeliner and lipstick to tell Daniel — as he told himself — that that’s a.
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