I flinch hearing the sound of the crop through the air, clearly confused as I didn't feel the sharpness against my skin. 'Ah He's teasing me' I thought to myself, slight irritation building up within me. This was slowly thwarted as the crop cut through the air again, leaving its mark on my already reddened ass cheeks.

I whimpered as the sting surged through my body, my arms straining, wanting to be let down as they remained at my head. I felt Him step away momentarily, without words.

I knew He had returned as His hands snaked over me. I felt His kiss on my neck, His breath sending little shocks across my skin. I shiver suddenly feeling the cool but welcome sensation of the ice pack, traced over my welts and my burning ass.

I felt His other hand, find its way up to the inside of my thighs, I whimper again as I feel His fingers inside of my cunt, the warmth and wetness betraying me.

"Angel, relax your arms by your side while I prepare for your next test. You may touch your cheeks and move your feet but you are not to turn around."

I whimper and am silently thankful that I was permitted to let my arms down. The prickling sensation, surging through me. My hands move to my sore ass, and I massage it slowly, trying to regain normality, as well in my breathing. I inched my feet a little, thankful that I was allowed to move. My curiosity was rampant at His order to not turn around, I questioned myself wondering what would happen if I sneaked a quick peek.

I decided to not find out the consequences of such a thing, and remained in place, thankful that I was allowed to temporarily soothe my punished ass.