She stood there shivering against the car, unable to move. She didn't know why she was allowing herself to be punished by her teacher. She should be trying to move, to protest, to yell and scream, but instead she stood there, obeying him. She could feel her wet panties against her pussy and shivered, remembering how it felt to feel his fingers. He told her over and over not to come, but she couldn't. She even came harder knowing that he was going to punish her for doing it. It seemed like forever but soon he made his move. He kissed her bare shoulder.
"Relax baby and it won't be so bad...this time. You look so good standing there, obeying me. I can just see your ass cheeks." He whispered this against her neck and she felt a chill go down her body as he lips brushed her ear. He pushed her skirt up and pulled her wet panties down. She turned her head and saw him shove them in his pocket.
He roughly grabbed her hair and turned her head forward. "Eyes ahead or it'll be worse. Obey me." She followed his directions, her eyes trained forward. There were no other houses around, but her pussy clenched knowing that anyone could go by on the road and see them. He used his grip on her hair to move her over the hood more, she was now on her tip tops and her bare ass was in the air. She felt the cool breeze and wondered what she looked like bent over. Then Mr. Ryan lifted her skirt all the way up. Her pussy clenched as his hand stroked her pussy. She moaned as his fingers dipped between her thighs and stroked her. Then a loud smack filled the air and then a burning sensation. He spanked her!
She jumped and tried to move, looking back at him again but he held her in place. "I said obey. Now it'll be worse." She licked her lips and stayed where he held her, eyes forward. She tensed waiting for another smack. His hand came down again and she yelped. He then pulled away his hands away and she heard noises. She was afraid to look though and obeyed him, keeping her eyes trained ahead, her body positioned for him over the car. She heard his small chuckle and he brought his hand up to caress her ass where he hit her. She moaned at the feeling. Whack! Again he spanked her, but this time it was not his hand. It hurt a lot more and she realized it was his belt. The leather had come down hard across her ass. She whimpered. Three more fast and hard in a row. Then he rubbed her. She moaned at the pain and pleasure of it. Three more, spread over her now burning ass. Another rub. She couldn't help but peek over her shoulder and saw his face, dark and hungry, intent on bringing his belt down on her ass. He glanced up and caught her eye. She gasped and quickly brought her eyes forward.
"Obey." He growled. Four hard slaps. He didn't rub her after this time. She moaned, her knees unable to keep her up, she collapsed on the car. He followed her, holding her in place and gave her five more hard whips with the belt before stopping.
He spun her around, letting her skirt fall. He cupped her face. "Beautiful. Your ass has my belt prints all over it." She shivered at his words. He brought his mouth down and kissed her. His tongue pushing in her mouth, taking her over. She moaned and then gasped when his hand found her sore ass and rubbed. Then, he suddenly stopped, picked her up and carried her inside.
Mr. Ryan carried her inside of his house. He carried her into the kitchen and laid her down on the large wooden table. She started to protest, but he looked at her.
