He narrows his eyes at me, licking his plump lips. I feel myself grow insecure as he stares into my burning skin. He roughly grabs my wrist, tug go me out of my seat as he begins walking quickly to the doors of the mall. We walk through the parking lot, his grip on me tightening. I whimper as he stops to look me straight in the eye.

     We both were in front of his large Bentley with tinted windows.

"I'm going to punish you in this car right here, right now. You do not have a say in this alright? I will spank you until I am satisfied, depends on what I'll make you do after you've been given your punishment."

He growls, I feel my eyes widen. He's so controlling that it's turning me on, I feel my insides clench. He opens his door and I sit inside as he follows behind me. I squeal as he instantly bends me over his knees, flipping my white dress onto my lower back. Revealing my bum to his gaze, he smirks deviously as one of his hands grip my butt cheek.

     And his other holding all my hair in place, pulling gently as he rubs me up and down. My breathing accelerates, holy shït my math teacher is about to spank me in his own car. God I hope this doesn't hurt as much as I think it will be. I close my eyes forcefully as his hand removed from my cheek and with a hard slap.

    I'm pushed forward from his slap, a stinging sensation radiating through my bum into my body. My adrenaline was insane, out of all things to breathe out, I moaned. I look behind me to see Mr. Grey's eyes brining with lust as he slaps me again. This time, the slap was a bit harder. I jolt forward, helping in surprise.

    It didn't hurt as bad as I thought it would, it's tolerable. And I never knew I'd say this, but I think I like being spanked. Especially by Mr. Grey. Another after another spank I receive, my bum feeling numb and hot. Once Mr. Grey was satisfied, he flipped my skirt over my sore bottom.

      I sat up slowly, hoping my äss wouldn't hurt as bad. Luckily, it didn't.

"Your äss is a glorious shade of pink Miss Rodriguez."

I flush, geez. I fumble with my fingers, my thoughts scattered.

"How was your first punishment? You okay love?"

The way he calls me these pet names..

"Oh, yes. I'm fine, sir. Don't worry, it was a little less painful than I thought. I actually kind of.."

He raises his eyebrows, waiting for me to answer him. I shake my head, laughing lightly. I look down to my sandals in embarrassment, I can't believe I'm going to say this.

"I actually quite liked it. Your hand against my bum. Your facial expression when spanking me as you put me in my place. It's enjoyable, hell, it's erotic as fück."

He chuckles, rubbing his thumb on my inner thigh. I feel my breath hitch to the back of my throat, his muscular hands. Instantly, I pool in my panties. Mr. Grey noticed my expression change and a look of concern takes over him.

"Rodriguez?"

I lock my gaze with him. His dark blue eyes, dancing playfully as he knows that I am wet. I hold his other hand that isn't touching my leg and squeeze it lightly.

"I want you to make love to me."