The sensual world. Lessons learnt

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 The teacher was clearly most displeased. She strode back and forth, occasionally slapping the riding crop against the palm of her hand.
The man stood quietly in front of her desk, watching her warily.She stopped, picked up a crumpled sheet of paper from her desk, and threw it at him. It bounced off his chest and landed on the floor near his feet.Her eyes were blazing, her cheeks flushed with anger. Her full figure filling out the white blouse and skirt, her heels clicking along the cool hard surface."How could you? I am very disappointed in you. I thought you realized how important this is to me. As I recall, you assured me that you understood my needs and that I could trust you to satisfy them. After all of the time and energy I've invested, I thought you took it all as seriously as I do. But I see now that none of it matters to you, does it?"He opened his mouth to answer, but she quelled him with a raised eyebrow. "You would dare to speak?" She made no effort to hide her disdain as she faced him head on. "Right, then, let's hear it. I'd love to hear you … explain yourself.""PLease, be reasonable sha-.""Did i give you  leave to say my name?" Her voice was hard."Mistress. I meant to say, Mistress.""That is marginally better, I suppose. Go on. I'm eager to hear this." Her voice dripped sarcasm."It was merely a … mistake. Everyone can make a mistake now and again. It's human nature." At her look, he rushed on. "Mistress." He lowered his eyes."Hmm. A mistake. And you think I should pardon your thoughtlessness? You think I should forego your punishment?"He bowed his head. "My mistress must take whatever action you deem best.""And so I shall." She leaned towards him. "Put your hands on the desk." He did as she ordered.

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