Secrets & Sin (Surrender to Them 3)

“Yep. What did you tell her?” I lifted my eyebrows.

“I just told her to show up. I figured we could improvise the rest pretty easily.” Dante nodded and looked towards the door. “Sounds like she’s headed this way.”

“She didn’t waste any time.” I nodded and chuckled. “I guess she didn’t want to waste a minute.”

“I scolded her good too.” Dante shifted his chair so that he could see the door without stretching his neck. “She didn’t spend much time thinking about all her bad behavior.”

“Maybe you went too easy on her.” I leaned forward and waited for Brianna to walk into the room.

Or maybe we are a long way from finding out how much those hidden desires turn her on.

14

Brianna

The sting left behind by Dante’s hand was almost gone by the time he returned to my room. I didn’t get another trip across his knee, but I did get scolded for all of my bad behavior. The scolding came with a threat about how my behavior was going to be handled from that point forward, and even the threat of another spanking made me wet. Most of the threats seemed to be centered around grades, which I assumed had something to do with the next part of the Funhouse. Once he left, I waited until I heard him start walking and then slowly put my panties back on. They didn’t feel great when I pulled them across my ass, but I finally got them in place around my hips. They were still damp between my thighs.

Okay, time to find out what’s next in this wonderful Funhouse.

The spanking had left me with another strange feeling that pushed beyond the point of lust. I actually felt some sort of connection with Dante. It was stronger than when his mesmerizing eyes drew me into his stare. I never imagined myself becoming involved with a man like him, but his dominance was alluring. It made my head spin and my stomach ache with butterflies that went wild when he returned to my room. I tried to put those thoughts out of my head when I headed to the next room of the Funhouse. They promised me one night and that was what I signed up for. Thinking about anything beyond that was foolish and unwise. We met at a point in life when a future was impossible. They were going to fix up Overlook Mansion and leave Bakersfield. I wasn’t staying there much longer myself.

“Hello?” I looked down the hallway and saw a light in one of the other rooms, so I started walking that way, pausing when I reached the door.

I guess this is the next location.

“Brianna.” Shane lifted his head when I walked in. “I guess you came to talk about your grades?”

“Yes sir.” I looked at him and nodded.

“You’re failing his class too?” Dante shook his head and sighed. “You really can’t get your shit together, can you?”

“No sir.” I looked down at the floor when Dante’s gaze was leveled on me.

The room was decorated like an office, similar to the one Shane paddled me in, but the furniture was not quite as nice. I started to piece things together in my head. Dante warned me about my grades when he was scolding me. Based on what I heard, it seemed like they were probably two of the naughty cheerleader’s teachers. That got me a little more excited when I realized that I was probably about to earn my grades in a way that didn’t involve taking tests. It also meant that I got both of them again, which was what I needed after having nothing but punishment to stoke the fire inside me since my encounter in the makeshift locker room. Shane was the first to stand, and I watched as he walked around his desk.

“Do you know what the problem is with girls like you?” He stepped in front of me and put his hands on his hips.

“No sir.” I stared into his steel blue eyes and shook my head.

“You think you can get anything you want just by twirling your skirt and shaking yo

ur pom-poms.” He tilted his head to the side. “You walk down the halls in a skirt that barely covers your ass, and I’m sure that’s enough for some of your teachers to give you a pass, but I expect my students to work for their grades.”

“Your ass and tits will only get you so far in life, sweetheart.” Dante stood and walked over. “It might work for lonely men and the boys you tease, but we’re not going to pass you just because you’re pretty.”

“I can’t fail your classes. What about college? I need my scholarship.” I tried to put myself back in the naughty cheerleader’s shoes as I spoke.

“Why? So you can go to college and do the same damn thing?” Shane scoffed and shook his head. “The only way you’re ever going to get ahead in life is by learning your place.”

“My place?” I blinked and tilted my head.

“Yeah.” Dante nodded and smirked. “You obviously aren’t going to put any effort into your schoolwork, but there are other ways for pretty girls to work for their grades.”

“Especially when that work is done on their knees.” Shane put his hand on my shoulder and started to push down.

“You might as well get comfortable on them, because that’s the only place you’ll ever succeed in life.” Dante put his hand on my other shoulder.

I understood what they wanted, and how the naughty cheerleader was going to earn her passing grades. I held my hands down and slowly dropped to the floor, supporting myself until my knees were firmly against the wooden surface. Shane and Dante looked like giants from that position, not that they were any less imposing when I was standing on my feet. Shane’s hand went to his belt and he started to unbuckle it. I was definitely going to have to work for my grades. It also meant that the fire burning inside me was going to go unsatisfied for a little while longer. I could see Shane’s cock bulging against his pants and when Dante started to unbuckle his belt, I saw that his was engorged as well.