In the Doghouse - Chapter 135
Richard clutched the fabric of his clothes tightly, emitting a stifled groan. Courtney found his sounds of distress strangely satisfying and continued speaking.
“Ri, you know you shouldn’t lie to your teacher.”
“I didn’t lie,” he stammered.
“What were you thinking about during class to make you so…excited? Tell me honestly.”
He looked up at her with narrowed eyes, his already flushed face trembling slightly. Thoughts raced through his mind—not excuses to escape the situation but rather words that might please her.
“I thought that… if I couldn’t focus on my studies…”
“Yes?”
“That maybe… you’d punish me, Teacher.”
“How?”
Richard swallowed hard, his mouth dry and his head light with anticipation.
“With the switch…or…”
With a sharp swish, the thin switch sliced through the air. It didn’t touch him, but he flinched as if it had. A bead of liquid gathered at the tip of his arousal.
“And what else?”
“I thought maybe…you’d make me stand for punishment…”
“And you’re telling me that’s why you’re like this?”
She gave him a disbelieving look.
He nodded, a foolish expression on his face, feeling as if he were helplessly surrendering all control. It felt as though he was not merely acting but naturally falling into the role of someone who had no choice but to submit to her.
Courtney, noticing the bead of moisture at the tip, pressed her thumb to it, smearing it gently. She spread the tip slightly with her fingers, positioning the end of the switch there as if to enter.
“Ri, you’ve been very naughty.”
“I’m sorry, Teacher.”
As he replied, he tried to look contrite but only managing to blush deeper, his breath catching with excitement.
Watching him surrender so willingly made Courtney feel an unusual sense of power. She had often seen his praises and admiration for her, but she’d never felt quite this assured of her control. She wanted to push him a bit more, just to see how far she could go.
“If you’re really sorry, then you know what comes next.”
“Yes, teacher. Please… punish me.”
His voice shook as she spread his legs further apart. Beneath him, the soft blush of pink around the plug nestled within him gleamed slightly. The color shift indicated it was set to a larger size, applying pressure that made him squirm.
“Teacher,” he gasped, “it… it hurts a little.”
“Endure it.”
Her voice was cold, though she waited patiently for him to adjust. He panted, sweat beading along his temples and thighs, trying his best to stay composed. He drew several deep breaths before the tension in his body finally eased.
Just as he relaxed, a sharp sting spread across the tender skin of his thigh with a quick slap.
“Agh—!”
The switch had left a red line on his inner thigh, and though he gripped his hands tightly, his legs remained open.
Courtney traced the red mark she’d left, raising the switch once more, watching as he closed his eyes tightly. Another sharp snap echoed as she struck him in the same spot.
“Ahh…”
He let out a slow breath, gripping his clothes so tightly his knuckles turned white.
Gently, Courtney brushed her fingertips along the mark she’d made.
“Ri, does it hurt?”
“Yes…”
“Then why are you reacting like this?”
She nudged his arousal with the switch, clearly indicating his enjoyment of the moment.
“I don’t know… It really does hurt…”
“You’re quite foolish, aren’t you?” she said, amused by his conflicting reactions.
Richard’s breath hitched as he seemed to grow even more excited by her scolding.
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cadê o capítulo 134? 😭🙏