"Take your clothes off, Eve," he says, as he pushes me away, "but leave your panties on." He sits down and watches me.

I strip my clothes off slowly, deliberately, blushing under his gaze. As I remove my bra, my nipples harden even more in the coolish air. I meet his stare as I disrobe, hoping he won't order me to avert my eyes. Seeing his eyes looking at me, I feel more naked.

"Come here."

"Yes, Sir."

"Over my knee."

I kneel on the couch next to him and stretch myself across his lap. The first smack comes before I'm settled, startling me. Several more come in quick succession and I breathe in sharply, uncharacteristically squirming a bit...