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West and I looked at one another. This girl didn’t know what she was doing here, and if she wasn’t careful, she’d end up getting herself in a bad situation.
“Everyone has some limit. You don’t have any limits, though?” West asked.
Mitzi was quiet now, but shook her head as she tugged on her ballerina skirt.
“Can you think of anything you’re not interested in doing tonight?” Asking what she wasn’t in the mood for would at least give us a decent idea of what we were working with.
“Hmm…” She bent down and unbuckled her acrylic shoes while she thought.
“Penetration of any kind?” West asked.
“No, just spankies.” Mitzi was suddenly confident with this response.
“You only want Spencer and me to spank you, correct?”
“Yes. Oh! And call me ‘babydoll.’”
Mitzi was in desperate need of a lesson on topping from the bottom and how to never do that. At this point, the evening was lost to me, and I was just going to do my part to give the poor girl what she wanted. This wouldn’t be a true power exchange, since she already had it all orchestrated. I knew West was most likely feeling the same way I was, and we weren’t going to focus on our needs with her. I tried hard not to let myself buy into the disappointment I felt about the evening being a bust.
“What’s your safe word, babydoll?”
“Red! I read about this part in books. Red!”
“Red is the safe word.” West repeated the word she had selected.
“Red will be the word you use if you want to stop. Once it’s spoken, all play will cease,” I said while Mitzi and I looked at one another.
I sat on the black leather sofa that was in the center of the room, with my back against the armrest. I propped one of my legs on the cushion and stretched it across the seat while West took the lead. I enjoyed watching West so much that my dick was getting hard as he positioned Mitzi. He purposely positioned her so that I would be able to watch her face and keep an eye out for any signs that she needed to slow down. Mitzi leaned her forearms on the arm of the sofa and smiled at me.
“Mitzi, your behavior was very disappointing this semester,” West stated as he slowly paced behind her. “The dean and I were extremely disappointed when we learned you had cheated on your exam in my class.”
Mitzi smiled and dropped her head to giggle. She quickly composed herself and raised her head to look at me. For some reason, my serious expression made her laugh again.
“Sorry. It’s just making me laugh to be in this frilly dress and one of you is a pretend teacher and a dean.” She shook her head and burst out laughing again. “Okay, sorry.” She cleared her throat and then forced a serious expression onto her face.
“Perhaps she needs some cool air, West.”
“Good idea. Let’s get these panties out of the way.” West pulled her panties down, which instantly turned her cheeks bright red. “Not surprised at all that these are soaked. What do you have to say for yourself?”
“Um, I’m sorry,” Mitzi replied.
“You find the dean so attractive that you come to collect your punishment with soaked panties?” West asked.
Mitzi’s eyes moved from side to side as she tried to come up with something clever to say. She jumped as West’s hand slapped against her bare ass, but she didn’t attempt to move away. West gave her a four more swats before she spoke up.
“Wait,” she mumbled.
I glanced over her head at West.
“Wait? Do you mean ‘red’?” West asked for clarity.
“Do you need to stop?” I asked.
“No, I’m all good.” Mitzi turned her head and looked over her shoulder at West. “Is my ass red?”
“It’s getting there.”
“Cool.”
