Kiyotaka Ishimaru

"Taka, I'm sorry..." You gripped the material of your shorts, chewing the inside of your cheek as you sat on a desk of an empty classroom, Kiyotaka Ishimaru standing in front of you. You had gotten in trouble, given detention, and your boyfriend had found out. Being the Ultimate Moral Compass, he was obviously disappointed. His hands rested on his hips, a pout twisting his face. "You knew better, my love. I would be lying if I said i wasn't a bit upset." He sighed, shaking his head dissaprovingly. "I feel like you need a little more punishment than just a one day detention." Hearing the word 'punishment' activated a neuron in your naughty little brain, causing you to abruptly blurt out the first thing that came to mind. "...You should spank me, Taka." As soon as those words hit his eardrums, he felt his face redden up. "W-what?! T-that's-" He stuttered out a jumble of words that didn't make much sense. You stood up, closing the gap between the two of you. "I mean it. I deserve it, so spank me." And that was that. He gently laid you over his lap, making sure you were comfortable before gently pulling off your bottoms and setting them to the side. "Remember, we dont have to do this if you dont want to.." He mumbled, hands mindlessly rubbing your ass. "J-just get it over with." You whined, squirming in his grasp. "..please." He took a deep breath and ever so gently tapped yoru ass with his palm, feeling mortified at even doing this. "C'mon Taka, you can go harder then tha-aat-!" He cut you off with a sudden, harsh smack, the sound ricocheting around the room. You whimpered at the sting of it, feeling the heat pool at your core. "Fuuuuuck." "That better?" he asked, rubbing the place of impact before smacking you again, the harsh sting squeezing a yelp out of you. "Wait.. are you.. aroused right now..?" He murmured, noticing the growing damp spot on your panties with every hit. "Darling... are you enjoying this..?" "Yesss.." You moaned, the pleasure numbing your brain. "Feels so good, Taka. Don't stop." He bit back a moan of his own at your admission. The way your voice sounded... god. "..Well, I suppose I can't deny you what you want..."