Failure is not an option part 1

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It's been a very very long time since I've actually written anything, I have stories in my mind on a regular basis, but I rarely have time to write. Today I had time, so I typed this one up. Hope you enjoy!

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I am a part time college student and a full time office worker, and I moved in with my mistress a year ago, soon after I turned 19. I need constant pushing to do school work, because I hate it (hence only doing it part time), and my mistress is more than willing to give me the push that I need. I usually get spanked by her at least once a week for not doing my work properly, and if my test results are not up to snuff, I get much more than a spanking. This story is about one of those times.

I had been preparing for an ancient history test (one of my least favorite subjects), and had come home one Friday after getting my results. My mistress was sitting on the couch when I walked in. “Hello, darling. So, did you get your test results today?”
“Yes, ma’am, I did.”
“And….?”

I looked down at the floor, knowing she would be less that pleased. “Not very good.”
“How ‘not very good’?”
“I got a 64.”
She sighed, then said “You know what to do.”

“Yes, ma’am.” I went into my room, stripped, and took a quick shower. Then I went to her bedroom and took a small round paddle, a long, wide strap, a butt plug, lube, and a timer out of her ‘toy chest’. Returning to the living room, I placed the items on a side table that was next to the couch, then stood facing her, looking at the floor, my hands clasped in front of me. “So tell me what your punishment is going to be, young lady.”
“Since I got fewer than 90 points, I am going to go over your knee for 50 spanks with your hand, 5 for each point under 90. After that, I am going to spend 20 minutes with my nose in the corner, and then I’m going to go over to the table and bend over it for 30 lashes with the strap, 3 for each point under 80. Another 20 minutes in the corner will be followed by me bending over the back of the couch for 18 swats with the paddle, 3 for each point under 70. I’ll then go back into the corner until you tell me it’s time to come out.”
“Very good. At least you remember the details of your punishment. Would that you would be able to remember the details for your history test so well. Okay, come on over.”

I walked over to the chair in which she sat, and bent myself over her thighs, putting my hands on the floor on the other side of her. She shifted my hips to where she wanted them, then rested her left hand on my back and her right on my bottom. “Keep a mental count, and call out every ten.”
“Yes, ma’am.” She raised her hand and clapped it down sharply on my bare bottom. SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! stung one section of my left cheek, then SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! met with my right cheek. “Ten, ma’am.” Another couple of rounds of SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! had me hissing and pointing my toes, this was starting to sting “Twenty, ma’am.” Another full set, “Thirty, ma’am.” Another, and my toes were drumming against the floor, the heat was definitely building. “Forty, ma’am.” One more set, SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! on the undercurve of my left cheek, then SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! on the undercurve of my right one, and my fists were clenched. With a hiss of breath, I said “Fifty, ma’am!”

“Good. Up.” Pushing with my hands, I raised myself off of her lap and stood in front of her, my hands clasped in front of me. I had made the mistake of reaching back to rub my butt once, early in our relationship, and had never made that mistake again. “Bring me the plug and the lube.” I went over to the side table to retrieve the items, and handed them to her. Then, knowing what was required, I turned and bent over, reaching back to pull my tender cheeks apart. I took a deep breath and relaxed myself, then felt the slippery plug being pushed into my tight rear passage. I headed over to the corner, stopping a moment to push start on the timer, before putting my nose against the wall.