“Clara, hello. How lovely to see you.”
“Hi, Matthew. I would love to stay and chat, but I have a matter that needs tending to quite urgently.”
“Of course, of course. Nothing too bad, I hope?”
“No, not at all. I just need to show someone who’s boss.”
Matthew’s laughter echoed round the halls as Belinda and I reached the top of the stairs. “So tell me, what’s he up to now?”
“He keeps flinging his pens across the room and saying that he can do whatever the hell he likes.”
Pushing the door open, I found an unruly schoolboy sitting on the floor in his uniform, flinging a red colouring pen across the room.
“Jeffrey, what have I told you about this kind of behaviour in Miss Nelson’s class?”
Looking up from the floor, Jeffrey gave me a stern, boyish look. “I can do what I want!” He flicked another pen across the room just to prove his point.
Grabbing him by the ear again, I shouted, “You have to stop being this unruly, insolent child. Miss Nelson is always kind to you, but your behaviour towards her is nothing short of disgusting. You should be ashamed of yourself.” I gripped his ear tighter causing a groan from Jeffrey.
I looked up to Belinda. “Miss Nelson, I think three strikes with the whip are in order … preferably across the bottom.”
Jeffrey moaned again. I was about to go on, but the door bursting open drew my attention away. It was Luca, and he didn’t look happy.
Before he could speak, I held my hand up to him. Luca abruptly stopped and looked down in shock.
“Now, where was I? Jeffrey, I want you to apologise to Miss Nelson.” When Jeffrey didn’t speak, I gripped his ear tighter and pulled at him. “Apologise. Now!” I screamed.
Jeffrey cried as I yanked at his ear. “I’m… I’m sor … sorry, Miss Nelson.”
Sighing, I let Jeffrey go. He was now putty in Belinda’s hands. “Good. Do what you will, Miss Nelson. I shall get back to my other students now.”
“Yes, Miss Murphy,” Belinda smiled.
Bringing my attention back to the door, I found a completely shocked Luca still standing, mouth wide open.
Once the door was closed behind me, Luca seemed to gain some composure. “I don’t know whether to fuck you or spank you senseless for that stunt you just pulled.”
I hitched my eyebrow at him. “Maybe a bit of both.” The loud cracking sound of a whip and a moan from Jeffrey had me and Luca wincing. “Or maybe not,” I said, walking off.
I didn’t have far to go before Luca had me hauled over his shoulder again and in one of our bathrooms. “Luca, what are you doing?”
Luca frowned as he sat me down. “Do you know how conflicted I am?”
His confused face nearly had me giggling. I was determined to control it as much as possible as I knew he was being serious. “What do you mean?”
“You were turning that man on in there.”
“Probably,” I said, smiling.
“Clara, I’m being serious. You were inflicting punishment on someone, and he was enjoying it.” Luca pushed his hardness up against me.
“Yes, but I didn’t enjoy it. I don’t feel anything about it. It’s just a means to an end, and it makes the client happy.”
Grinding his erection into me, Luca breathed, “Yes, but that’s Belinda’s job; it’s not yours. Your job is the give me pleasure, not someone else. Never anyone else. I thought I made myself clear on that front.”
“Crystal clear. You remind me all of the time—or have you forgotten?”
Pulling his hand up my dress and pushing his fingers through my panties, Luca stroked my clit. I gasped as he placed a finger inside me. “I think I need to remind you again of who you belong to.”
I moaned, my breaths harsh against his chest. “You fucking loved finding me in there with that man at my knees, didn’t you?”
Luca growled. “Never again.” His breathing was becoming just as harsh as mine.
“Did you find it sexy, Luca? Did seeing me have power over that man make you horny as fuck?”
Luca growled again and thrust his finger deeper inside me. I knew what he saw was having an unwanted affect on him. Pulling his head to mine for a hungry kiss, I glided my hand down towards his hard cock and squeezed him. Luca moaned.
“Did you like seeing him at my mercy? Did you like knowing your woman was in control? Did it turn you on to see that man at my feet? Did it make you want to fuck me then and there?”
That was the last straw for Luca. He growled again and practically ripped his trousers down. Soon my panties came flying off, and before I knew it, Luca had me up against the wall and was thrusting his hard cock inside me.