Chapter 10

Blushing bright red, I leapt off her lap and stood wringing my hands, knowing I’d offended her. “I’m sorry,” I mumbled embarrassedly. “When you patted your thigh, I thought you wanted me to sit there.”

Aunt Liz laughed for the first time since I met her. Her laugh was deep, rich, and sexy, and I clenched my thighs together to prevent my swelling erection from showing.

“No, you silly girl,” my aunt chuckled. “I meant for you to pull your pants down and kneel over them. I am disciplining you for disrespecting me this morning.”

I looked at her, horrified, sure she was kidding. But Aunt Liz’s slight smile changed to a severe frown. She patted her thighs insistently. “Disobeying me only adds more corrections to your tally,” she chillingly stated. “Now, I do not like being made to wait. Kneel and put your hips over my lap.”

My mind whirled as I contemplated my options. My aunt is taller than me and probably five to ten kilos heavier. Her figure, which looked so deliciously feminine in her tight blouse and skirt, was now that I could see her in her exercise gear, actually athletically muscled. I wondered if I could even best her in a fight or wrestle. I supposedly couldn’t escape her house without the entry codes, so if I couldn’t subdue her in a fight and make her open a door, I had no way out. Bereft of choices, I knelt and spread myself across Aunty Liz’s thighs.

Good choice,” she chuckled. “Now lift up and wriggle your trousers below your hips.”

I obeyed and lay across her thighs. I wasn’t far enough across for my aunt’s liking, so she made me move by the simple expedient of putting her long-nailed thumb against my asshole and pushing. She stopped when my dick, which had sprung free from between my thighs, pointed between her thighs. Aunt Liz chuckled throatily again and pulled my panties down to meet my pants. Then she reached between my thighs and grabbed my slender, achingly erect cock, and shoved it so it speared between her toned, shapely thighs. Aunty Liz then squeezed my throbbing shaft with her thigh muscles.

Aunt Liz picked up the ruler and placed it across my ass cheeks. “Ten corrections,” she informed me. “Five for not setting your alarm and another five for making me wait. You will count and thank me for each one.”

I thought, ‘WTF?’ but answered, “Yes, Ma’am.” The ruler descended stingingly onto my shapely ass. I gasped, and my hips jumped forward, trying to avoid the sting. Of course, that meant I was effectively humping my aunt’s inner thighs. I finally remembered. “One, thank you, Ma’am.”

She hit me again, and the scenario repeated. Only this time, my cock’s head had leaked precum, and it now slid between firm, warm, and moist flesh. My head spun as I forced my orgasm down. I finally controlled it and intoned, “Two, thank you, Ma’am.”