throne. My muscles stiffen. What’s he going to do? Spank me? Slip his fingers into the lace of my underwear and prove me a liar? On legs that won’t stop trembling, I shuffle to the side, keeping my thighs together, so he can’t see any trace of my arousal. Professor Segul pulls me onto his spread legs, making me squeak. I end up lying on my stomach facing the floor with my ass in the air and my palms balancing on the wooden floorboards.
