Secrets & Sin (Surrender to Them 3)

“You’ve deserved this for a while. Your naughty behavior is not going to be tolerated any longer. If you don’t get over the desk this instant, I’m adding an extra swat.” He slapped the paddle against his palm to emphasize his point.

This is really going to happen.

“Yes sir.” I looked down and nodded.

I had excitement mixing with fear as I walked across the room and stretched out across the desk. I wasn’t going to get a spanking exactly, but the paddle seemed to bring that same desire to the surface. My dreams were filled with various punishments, but it was always Dante who held the keys to my fate. Once I was in position, Shane tapped the paddle on the back of my skirt several times. I started to question if I should have chosen one that was a little longer. It barely covered my ass when I bent over, and I felt the edge of the wood graze on the exposed skin as he teased me with it. The paddle was suddenly pulled away from my skirt, and a few seconds later, it returned with a vengeance.

SMACK!

“Oh god, ow!” I dug my nails into the wood and felt a lump squeezing my throat. “That hurt!”

“Of course it hurts. Punishment is meant to teach you a lesson.” Shane’s tone was firm, almost as commanding as Dante’s always was.

SMACK!

“Ouch!” I twisted on my toes, but held my position when the second crack of the paddle landed on my skirt.

“You deserve a lot more than I’m able to give you, but I’m going to make sure you feel every single one of them!” Shane exhaled sharply and then the paddle came down again.

SMACK!

“Ah!” I dug my nails in deeper and lifted up until I was almost on the tips of my toes before sinking back towards the floor.

“I expect you to be better behaved from now on.” Shane dropped the paddle on the desk.

That’s all? It was just starting to make me really tingle.

The paddling was almost disappointing. It hurt, and it made my ass sting, but it wasn’t really punishment. The skirt didn’t do much to protect my ass, and the panties might as well have been non-existent, but I was fairly certain that I could have taken more than just three swats. I stared at the paddle and felt… a desire. I wanted more. Shane walked around the desk and took a seat as I slowly released my grip and stood. If I had known it was going to end after three, I would have resisted him more to earn the extra he threatened me with. I felt a little disappointment as I adjusted my skirt and looked down at him. My ass was a little warm, but the sting was already starting to fade.

“I always thought a trip to your office would be a lot more painful than that.” I tilted my head to the side.

“Bureaucracy and regulations.” He growled under his breath and looked up. “Trust me, naughty girls like you used to get it a lot worse than you just did, but now we’re bound in all kinds of red tape.”

“Oh.” I nodded and fiddled with my skirt. “So, wh

at now?”

“You’re done.” He waved me off. “Go home.”

“Home?” I blinked and took a step back in surprise.

He’s really sending me home? That’s the end of the Funhouse?

“Right through that door.” He pointed to the door that led towards the main part of the house. “You better be on your best behavior from now on, though. Otherwise you’ll find yourself across my desk again.”

“Yes sir.” I nodded in understanding and turned towards the door.

It really was over. Dante said it would be darker, and I expected that to lead to my first real punishment. The paddle might not have been so mundane to the naughty cheerleader I was playing for Halloween, but it barely fanned the flames of desire for me. It was enough to startle me when it landed, but the sting didn’t last. He could have put a lot more effort into the swings if he wanted, but he clearly held back. I thought about trying to find something else I could do that would get me in trouble, but I didn’t see much interest in his stare. I relented to his final command, picked up my pumpkin pail, and headed towards the main part of the house.

So much for that…

“There you are.” Dante’s voice echoed as soon as I walked out of the Shane’s makeshift office.

“What?” I looked up at him in surprise.

“What? You didn’t think I would hear about your naughty behavior at school?” Dante stepped into the light and I saw his onyx eyes flickering.

“Well—um.” I blinked and tilted my head.