"With an audible groan, I set off to do the laps around the track. I'm not in bad shape, but I hate doing any running, and it's hard to not see this a... another unjust, one-sided punishment, especially with the girls jeering on my approach, demoralising me. I knew I should have bunked off.Finally, the whistle is blown forty minutes later, and I collapse into a heap on the grass, with my chest feeling tight. I didn't expect my first day back to be this rough, and I've still got two whole terms to. Ken then stood up, grabbed me by my right ear and marched me over to aarmless chair and placed me across his lap. He gave me a sound spankingwith his hand and I felt every spank. His hands were large and he knewwhat he was doing. He then told me to stand in front of him and slowlyraise my dress and pull down my panties.I didn't do as he asked right away and he spun me around and spanked meseveral more times with his hand. Spinning me back towards him, herepeated his order: "Slowly raise your. Slowly, he exposed me to what he introduced me to that night at the club. I never knew what it meant to submissive, let alone to have a dominant as a boyfriend. He taught me so much, instructing me how to be a good little for him with his rules. One of which, once I was familiar and comfortable, to stop wearing panties on the daily.He kissed my cheek, “Get in the car, baby.” I was nervous, as expected though, standing in one of the deserted aisles of the library completed naked underneath. I changed, grabbed two towels, and came upstairs, as I opened the door, I saw her, standing there in a black lacy top and matching bottom.“I don’t remember my sister owning a suit like that,”“She doesn’t have anything that could hold me so I had to go with just my bra and panties, you don’t mind do you?”I was speechless, she was standing there beautiful, sexy, and alluring.“Lets go,” she said perkily.“Uhm-,” is all I could utter, as we headed outside and we entered the pool. I had left the.