Detention

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Luna took a slow sip of strong herbal tea. She caught notes of citrus and cinnamon but there was something else that evaded her palette. It wasn't that she disliked it, it was just that she couldn't identify the mystery element. It wasn't one of her companion's 'special' ingredients. Luna could admit to supervised participation in what Tree Hugger referred to as an Astral Journey, but that wasn't part of the evening's activities. Luna set the tea cup down and pondered over the puzzle. Maybe the question was given to her deliberately. Part of the game was to make a naughty girl stew over her fate.

Luna reclined in her chair and straightened her black, silk tie. Prior to entering her office she traded her casual clothing for what she considered to be playtime attire. A dark blue buttoned up dress shirt and black tie flowed with a sleek, black skirt that went about an inch below her knees. Accompanied with her powerful gaze and she could portray herself as a force that deserved respect. She was politely asked to retire the outfit from her work attire on grounds that it just made her appear almost threatening. Luna reluctantly adopted a more friendly wardrobe for school but the more stern number was always kept ready for use. Luna shifted slightly in her chair. The skirt did an admirable job at hiding the strap on dildo lightly secured to her crotch and thigh.

Luna turned her gaze directly at Tree Hugger. She stood about two feet away from her desk and fidgeted as if she felt the older woman's eyes on her body. The young druid stood with her back to the Vice Principal and had been instructed earlier to strip down to her panties. Luna took a moment to admire her bare skin as well as her supple and still covered him. Tree Hugger shifted again and Luna smirked. Making her wait wasn't her favorite part of the game but it was easily in the top five. The authoritative woman leaned back and reached down to her thigh. Her phallic toy was still lightly strapped down and hidden from sight. She stood up and folded her arms in front of her chest.

"Student" Luna abruptly barked at the girl in front of her desk. "Turn around and keep your hands to your sides."

Tree Hugger almost jumped as she heard her lunar lover give the order. They had rules and boundaries in place but her voice always gave the illusion that the only law was Luna's appetite. She turned around and let her hands drop. She watched Luna's eyes seem to pierce right through her. For a moment she forgot that this was a fantasy that she agreed to participate in. For a moment she thought she was in serious trouble. For a moment she trembled under the cold stare.

Luna fought to hide how much she enjoyed watching the girl quiver in place.

"Tree Hugger" Luna sternly said as she tapped a finger on the desk. "Come forward and place your hands on the desk. Lean over towards me."

The druid slowly stepped forward and rested her palms on the firm, wooden surface. She drew a nervous breath as she pushed her hands forward while leaning as instructed. Luna tapped on the desk steadily and Tree Hugger continued her advance until her hands were on the edge of the desk and her breasts touched the cold surface. Luna kept her eyes on her playmate and opened a drawer of the desk. Tree Hugger found herself fixing her vision on Luna's hand as it produced a ball gag from the drawer. Without pausing she withdrew two pairs of soft fabric handcuffs with Velcro binds, held together with sturdy looking chain links. The mostly nude woman playfully gulped as Luna raised the gag.

"Open" Luna sternly snapped as the orb grazed against soft lips.

Tree Hugger did as she was told and with swift yet careful motions, Luna lightly secured the gag in place. Soft straps wrapped around the back of her head and a silicone sphere insured that any vocal protests would be very limited. Luna stood up and slowly ran a hand through her submissive servant's hair. Tree Hugger visibly relaxed at her touch.

"Listen very carefully, Student" Luna firmly said as her finger nails traced down the girl's cheeks and neck. "You have been warned to be a better pupil. You were told to get your grades and attendance up. This is strike three. In accordance to the rules, I have the authority to paddle you as I see fit. This will go on your permanent record as a suspension. The door is locked tight for privacy and I gagged you to insure that what happens in here does not disturb school activity. Nod if you understand."

Tree Hugger uttered a muffle whimper as she nodded in agreement. She slightly leaned into Luna's touch as her eyes met Luna's skirt. Luna removed her fingers and walked behind the willing sub, picking up the cuffs on her way. The older woman slowly traced a hand along bare thighs before gripping white, cotton panties. Luna slowly pulled the only worn garment down and casually placed the confiscated cloth on the desk.

"Hands behind your back" the Vice Principal firmly commanded.

Tree Hugger squirmed as she obeyed. She could vividly feel Luna's necktie being wrapped around her wrists and binding them together. She squirmed again as her ankles were nudged.

"Spread your legs."

Tree Hugger slowly inched her feet apart and Luna slowly used a pair of cuffs to secure her left ankle to a leg of the desk. Shortly after the first one her other ankle was bound by the comfortable fabric. Luna slowly caressed her helpless bottom before moving back to her chair. She sat back down and took another sip of her tea. Tree Hugger uttered a muffled squeak as their eyes met. The captive's meek gaze was overpowered by the dominating orbs of the Vice Principal. The rest of the tea was slowly consumed and Luna still couldn't quite catch what the unknown piece of the puzzle was. She set the tea cup down and slowly reached out and caressed Tree Hugger's shoulders and neck. For the first time since the game started, Luna gave her a gentle smile. The druid softly mumbled something inaudible.

"I know we discussed this earlier; but it needs to be said again" Luna calmly and clearly said as her eyes took a serious but not commanding stance. "I respect you. You're the one bent over and tied to my desk but you're the one in charge. You know how to tell me to stop. If I push you too far, don't think twice about telling me."

Tree Hugger nodded when Luna finished. She softly squeaked through the gag as she shifted slightly. Her legs and arms squirmed with no results. It was evident that Luna was going to take full advantage of her position but she wasn't going to do anything to damage the harmony of their chakras. The bound girl playfully squirmed and whimpered while offering a wink. To some, Luna's little fetish would be seen as abhorrent. If anyone found out about their sessions in the privacy of their own home; Luna could find herself out of a job. To Tree Hugger, Luna was a beautiful woman with a beautiful soul and her dreams and desires were nothing to be ashamed of. Granted the flower child wasn't a fan of a sore bottom afterwards, but felt that they had a fair compromise. Limits were set and her boundaries were treated as laws. She leaned into Luna's hand as she continued to caress her face. Soon the tenderness would fade and Luna would satisfy her more carnal urges, but as long as their auras were in sync; Tree Hugger would play along.

Luna remained seated as she slowly trailed her fingernails along Tree Hugger's skin. The bound student playfully whimpered in anticipation. She didn't mind humoring Luna's interest in making her wait and suffer in silence. She didn't mind being made to wait for her mistress to decide when to go forward. Tree Hugger admired anyone who could stop where they were and just listen to their body while the world carried on. To take a moment to truly savor a moment was a hard thing for most people to make time for. While bent over a desk and secured in place, all Tree Hugger could do was be still and let her lover go at her own pace. The soft touch and caring gaze would soon be replaced by a sore bottom. She didn’t mind it a little rough but thoroughly enjoyed Luna's gentle side.

Luna's hand left her face and moved to the drawer she pulled the gear from. She opened the drawer and while keeping eye contact with her helpless slave, she picked up a wooden paddle. The druid's eyes snapped to the object and noticed six holes in the surface of the business end of it. Tree Hugger nervously tested her restraints and all she succeeded in doing was earning a hungry grin from Luna. She was prepared to take a few swats, she knew how to make her stop, she knew that she could trust her mistress. Tree Hugger softly whimpered as Luna slowly used the paddle to guide the young girl into looking at Luna's face. The behavior correction device softly glided down and was used to lightly prop up the girl's chin to keep her from averting her gaze.

“Something on your mind, student” Luna casually mused while keeping the paddle steady. “You look like you know what sort of impression this will leave on a naughty rump.”

Tree Hugger whimpered and nodded. Luna slowly retracted the paddle and set it on the desk. She carefully removed the ball gag from her captive's mouth and set it on the paddle. The stern woman addressed her firmly but with a small ounce of lenience.

“I suppose…” Luna said as she leaned closer. “For your first time over my desk, I can make a small exception; but what are you willing to do for it?”

Tree Hugger blushed from her words and tone. She was familiar with this game; Luna wanted her to beg and bargain.

"You'll be spared the paddle" Luna said as she stood up. "If you do what I tell you."

Tree Hugger opened her mouth to speak then closed it when Luna lightly gripped her hair. Her head was gently tilted into looking upward, Luna's free hand was undoing buttons on her shirt. She let go of the dreadlocks and removed the shirt, revealing an unsupported chest. The druid murmured to herself as Luna took a hold of her locks again and guided her into looking at her midsection. With a slow motion, Luna undid a discrete pair of buttons under the waistline of her skirt and slid the garment down. Tree Hugger's eyes widened when Luna revealed a strap on harness with a familiar, silicone dildo lightly secured to her left thigh by a silk necktie. Luna let her skirt hit the floor and tugged an end of the necktie, the phallic toy sprang forward and lightly swatted Tree Hugger's cheek. With one hand holding her hair and one hand tracing the tip along quivering lips, Luna addressed her surprised sub.

"Suck it and I'll only use my hand. Open up and give it a kiss if that sounds fair."

The bound girl hesitated. Luna's suddenly aggressive stance was more than surprising. She stared forward at the toy and then glanced at the paddle. Tree Hugger took a moment to ponder how curious she was to see how far Luna would push. After shutting her eyes in a show of humiliation and hesitation, she pursed her lips and softly kissed the tip of the shaft. Abruptly Luna gripped her dreadlocks a little tighter and pushed into her mouth. The first inch slid past her lips and over her tongue. Tree Hugger playfully squirmed in place and paused when Luna pulled out. The end of the fake cock hung just past her mouth and Luna firmly regarded her.

"Student" the older woman harshly barked as her grip on Tree Hugger's hair got a little tighter. "Do you want the paddle after all?"

Tree Hugger found herself squirming again. Luna was almost primal in her drive to show her dominance. Shr almost forgot about the toy nudging her cheek. Her hearthmate seemed to fully give herself to her desires. The air almost seemed to grow heavy as the tension built in the room. In that moment she felt as if all of her belonged to Luna. She still knew that Luna would release her upon demand; but the illusion of being Luna's property was a conflicting mix of terror and elation. For such a free spirit to be chained was a logical contradiction but for Tree Hugger it was rather absorbing. On top of her growing arousal was a sense of gratitude for the notion that Luna trusted and respected her enough to display such an alpha persona. Tree Hugger meekly spoke as the head tapped her nose.

"Please, Vice Principal" she softly pleaded. "I'll be good. I'll totally suck it...just please don't use the paddle!"

Luna's only answer was a grin before slowly pushing past the druid's lips again. Luna moved her free hand to to grip a lock of hair and effectively held Tree Hugger's head still as she slowly pushed half of the phallic tool into the helpless mouth. Luna noticed a little resistance as she pulled back, her captive was applying suction to the fake cock.

"There's a good girl" Luna growled as she pushed back down to her pet's comfort limit. "Just take what I give you."

Tree Hugger playfully whimpered as the strap on slid in and out of her mouth. Her mistress kept a firm grip on her hair while steadily thrusting back and forth. The druid sucked a little harder as a show of submission. Luna let go of her hair and went for the toy drawer. A thick black scarf was taken out and gently wrapped around Tree Hugger's head, covering her eyes. The girl whimpered again as the world went black. Her world was reduced to the desk she was bound to and the dick in her mouth. She heard Luna growl with lust as she pulled out and slowly traced her cock along trembling lips.

"It's a shame you're in trouble" Luna coyly said as she set the ball gag back in Tree Hugger's jaw. "I could fuck that cute face all afternoon but your cuter ass needs attention."

Tree Hugger squirmed and let out muffled protests as Luna dragged her fingernails down her back as she walked behind the girl tied to her desk. The aftershock of the lust driven words sent electricity through her body. Fingers traced her skin until they reached a soft, supple bottom and then lightly pinched a cheek. Luna's act was met by a slight jump and squeak. She slowly took a place left of the restrained spankee and rested a hand just above her tailbone.

Luna lightly patted Tree Hugger's bottom with her free hand while slowly groping between taps. The druid let out a muffled protest and Luna responded with a firm clap on her right cheek. An equally firm stroke landed on the opposite side and the bound student squeaked through the gag. Strokes two and three fell in equal strength and Luna's victim lightly cried out at each blow. The Vice Principal's breath got heavier as Tree Hugger reacted. The squirms and whines just turned her on more. She gave her sexy little slave four more claps on her right bun and another four on the left. The rhythm shifted to swift strokes alternating cheeks and the rippling flesh began to turn a shade. The druid whimpered and protested with each contact and Luna gave a firm squeeze to the slightly warmed up rump. The brief and personal reprieve was cut short by a harder strike. Tree Hugger built volume as the heat and soreness in her bottom rose. The blows continued to land and Luna's body was starting to ignite from carnal hunger. She let out a carnal growl as she savored the brief contact from each slap. The slowly warming flesh under her hand added to her arousal. Watching those cheeks wiggle from impact was just slightly less delicious than the fact that she took it for her. Luna gave her a soft caress and followed it by another love tap. She lost count of the corrective smacks but remained focused on the bottom while vigilantly listening for the safety release signal.

Luna paused and retracted her hand as a spot on her favorite butt gained a reddish tint. Tree Hugger didn't give the signal but in her fevered haze she gave too much attention to a particular spot. Luna gently traced her fingers along heated skin and softly squeezed a less tender spot. Tree Hugger started giving her fake sobs in response. Another firm swat landed and the sub gave out another whine. Luna focused on the now fully tinted posterior and lightly bit down on her lip as the sight and sound pushed her deeper into desire. The noises her pet made in playful protest, the light bouncing of her flesh with each stroke, the distinct sound of impact with each slap; Luna felt her own arousal reach a distinct elevated state. She uttered a firm gasp as she gripped Tree Hugger's hips. The dominant partner shuddered and anchored herself in place as she climaxed from her sweet flower's reactions to being spanked. Electricity shot through her loins and screamed through the rest of her body as she gave a squeeze to her captive's flesh.

Tree Hugger whined softly and drew a deep and composed breath. The firm grasping of her body and Luna's exhaling gave the druid a deep satisfaction. Luna was often a difficult woman to give an orgasm to. She once tried for half an hour straight trying to satisfy her orally without getting a climax out of her. As she lightly squirmed in place she took a moment to flex and lightly arch her back, slowly rising to a standing position. Tree Hugger leaned her body into the chest of her mate who nipped her neck and ear as she kept a firm hold of her waist. The warmth of Luna's body seeped into Tree Hugger and she could feel the Vice Principal's heartbeat. She could hear her breath gradually steady itself. A faint squeeze on her hips was followed by a soft kiss on her neck. Luna held her pet against her and without a spoken word she conveyed everything that needed to be said. The crude blindfold was removed and set on the desk. The ball gag followed as well as the necktie that kept the druid's hands bound.

"I promise to do better in my classes" Tree Hugger meekly said as Luna knelt down and freed her ankles.

"You say that now" Luna responded as soft handcuffs were set on the desk. "But we both know you'll be back in here."

Tree Hugger squeaked as Luna started rubbing the shaft of her toy against the druid's flower. Before she could speak, Luna's hands took the scarf and one of the handcuff pairs. The subtle teasing continued as Luna slowly nibbled an ear. Tree Hugger deeply breathed and paused when the soft fabric binds secured her wrists together She looked at her hands and noticed that the silk scarf had been tied to the chain between her wrists. A carnal growl was uttered into the now stunned girl's ear as she was guided to door.

"Lift your hands over your head" Luna firmly ordered.

Tree Hugger obeyed and raised her arms. Luna stepped to the door and slightly opened it. She took the end of the scarf and tied a thick knot near the middle and guided it over the door. She shut the door with the scarf over it, the knot on the other side forced Tree Hugger's arms to remain extended upward. With her chest firmly caught against the door she found herself just as helpless as she was on the deck. Luna gripped the girl's shoulders and whispered to her student.

"What happens to girls who do poorly in class?"

"They get punished" the druid softly responded in a trembling voice as Luna pushed the strap on against her most personal region.

"And how does my little slut avoid getting paddled" Luna growled into her ear.

Tree Hugger blushed heavily from the new rush of dominant words. She slowly inched her feet apart and Luna lined herself up to penetrate her. The feeling of a prodding dildo against her lower lips made her gasp and remembering her role made her playfully inch away from her and into the door.

"Please ma'am" Tree Hugger pleaded as Luna closed the distance and poked her again. "I'll be good. I'll do better. I'll even take the paddle. Please don't"

"We had a deal" Luna growled into the girl's ear. "You avoid the paddle if you do what I say. I have you a hand spanking; now we're going to finish up, and you're gonna take it."

Luna slowly pushed into her captive, earing a soft moan from the druid. Tree Hugger lightly tapped her forehead against the door as she caught the break in character. Luna softly kissed her shoulder and whispered to her.

"You can either let me know you love it or pretend to hate it. Either way, I'm determined to repay you for the orgasm."

The confident tone sent more shivers up Tree Hugger's spine. Luna prodded her again and her mind raced to see how she wanted to play it. She wanted to surrender and let her lover ravish her but she did agree to be used. A hand gripped her dreadlocks and the tip was pushed into her. Her mind was made up and she desperately struggled to avoid deeper penetration. Luna had considerably more strength than she did, enough to keep her pinned and unable to stop her. Luna nipped her ear again and slowly sunk deeper into her. Tree Hugger thrashed about while pleading with the older woman.

Luna grinned to herself as she pushed against a well spanked backside. Her strong stance and frame were easily capable of keeping the girl pinned to the door. A free hand rested on her waist while the thrusting went on unhindered. The theatrical sobs and struggling only served to get Luna more worked up. She built up to a steady pace of motions with her pelvis lightly slapping against a still tender rump. Her vigil over her ward was still in prime focus despite the growing haze. Luna grinned to herself as she abruptly hilted herself and rested at full depth. She coyly growled into her student's ear.

"Stop crying and stop struggling... or I'll put it in your ass instead."

Tree Hugger's eyes widened at the playful threat. The wild and almost mindless notes in her voice, the forceful thrust the fully buried their toy in her nethers, and the sudden implication that she was about to be taken anally all added up. Luna remained buried inside her and firmly hissed into her hair. A hand slipped in between them and softly groped her right bun. The grope turned into a firm squeeze before Luna gave a sudden hilted buck. She squeaked in response and Luna lightly bit down on her shoulder. Luna's hand left her hair and drifted around her head and covered her mouth. Tree Hugger squeaked again and received another sudden thrust. The rush of being chained and used made her legs weaken. She trembled slightly and Luna bit down a little harder. The groping hand slid to her hip and Luna resumed her pace from before. The dull soreness in her bottom slightly added to the sensation of being filled. Luna's gradual transformation from the role of an opportunistic disciplinarian was an interesting ride. She blushed a little deeper while playfully uttering muffled words into Luna's hand. Luna pumped a little harder in response.

The ravaged girl sharply screamed into Luna's hand and her legs gave out. A powerful rush went through her body as she reached climax from Luna's actions and tone. The sensations from being mounted and taken by a carnal partner brought her to the edge but Luna's dominant persona pushed her over it. Her mistress instantly reacted and caught her weight in her arms. While remaining hilted inside her, she guided her into stepping back enough to open the door. Luna carefully reached and turned the handle and their combined weight on the scarf tugged the door open. While savoring a mild high from a sense of victory, Luna tugged the scarf from the door and lit it drop. Tree Hugger's arms came down along with the other end of the improv bondage accessory. She gently undid the Velcro straps and let them drop to the floor. While carefully sliding out of her lover she continued to support her. Tree Hugger murmured to herself as the sensation passed. She imagined that some would describe it as senseless fucking shifting into the first stage of aftercare. The flower child called it an essential part of the bonding experience that sex could be. While Luna slowly guided her out of the office she softly kissed the back of her head.

"I wasn't too hard on your butt, was I" Luna slowly asked as they moved at the pace Tree Hugger let her move at.

"Nah" Tree Hugger lazily responded. "Did I sell it as a scared student?"

"Admirably. I really want another round at it."

Tree Hugger softly hummed as they moved through the apartment. She almost walked in a haze while Luna carefully guided her around.

"Hang on" Tree Hugger abruptly said as she stopped walking. "You were really gonna put it in there earlier?"

"If you gave me a signal that I could" Luna coyly replied as she nipped the girl's shoulder. "I was about to bring you back to the desk and lube up the tip; but you stopped pretending to fight me."

Tree Hugger blushed slightly at the mental image. Her mind swayed around the subject a bit before she went on.

"Lots of lube. Just the tip. Next time I serve detention. I get to do it to you first during our weekly tantric massage session. Deal?"

Luna's response was a low growl into the girl's ear followed by a playful swat on her still pink bottom.