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He
located a good book for Penny to read. It contained a series of
stories each less than five-hundred words. They were designed for
children.
    Penny showed up a little while later with a
stubborn grin on her face.
    “Come in,” he said. “Sit down.”
    That much, she did. She even went to the
chair he pointed to.
    “Your reading has gotten much better,” he
said. “Today, I want to work on your comprehension. That means I
want to work on how well you’re understanding what you read.”
    She didn’t say anything. She just stared at
him with the stubborn grin, her arms crossed in front of her.
    “Now. Pick up the book in front of you. I
want you to open it to the first story and start to read.”
    He was surprised when she did that.
    But she did it. She opened the book to the
first story and stared at it for a few seconds. She then said,
“There was a girl. Her name was Penny. Her teacher was an asshole.
So Penny wouldn’t read the story he told her to read. She didn’t
even care if he spanked her. It probably wouldn’t hurt anyway.”
    It was very clear to him that he was being
dared. He’d play along. “Oh really. Penny doesn’t care if she gets
spanked, and it probably wouldn’t hurt.”
    She looked at him with big eyes and a feigned
innocence. “That’s what it says.”
    He chuckled. He then pulled her up from the
chair. He brought her across his lap. He pulled the dress up. Her
panties were up her butt. They were up her butt in such a way that
she’d clearly wanted them that way. She’d planned this. He smacked
the bare skin hard a couple of times.
    She didn’t make a sound. He lifted her off
his lap.
    She was grimacing. He could tell she was
trying hard not to show that it had hurt. He got up and sat her
back down.
    “Now. Are you ready to read?”
    “No. And I’m tired of looking at that.”
    “At what?”
    “At that,” she said and pointed right at the
bulge in his pants. “It gets big like that every time you spank me.
It’s gross. I don’t want to look at it anymore.”
    Was she daring him again? He thought she
might just be.
    “You know what? You better read that story,
or I’m going to make you touch it.”
    “Yuck. No way.”
    “Then read.”
    She looked away from him and his cock. She
opened the book. She began to read. And this time she read the
story. He noticed she was reading much better. He supposed the
prior lesson had had time to settle in her brain. That kind of
hibernation often happened in students.
    When she was finished, he said, “Great job.
Now, tell me what the story was about.”
    She shrugged. “It was about some dumb
girl.”
    “Okay. But what did the story mean. What
lesson is the story teaching?”
    She shrugged again. “That you’re an
asshole.”
    “Hmm. I don’t think that’s it. But you’re new
at this. This time, I want you to read the story and think about
what lesson it’s trying to teach.”
    “No way. I already read the stupid story. I
don’t want to read it again.”
    “Do it anyway. It won’t take long.”
    “I don’t care. You can’t make me read it
again, asshole.”
    He stood right at the side of the chair.
“Touch it.”
    She turned her head to it. “No.”
    “Do it. You were warned.”
    “That’s disgusting. I don’t want to touch
it.”
    “Then read.”
    “I won’t do that either.”
    He reached down and grabbed her by her little
wrist. He put her little hand on his hard cock.
    She gasped. Her eyes got big. “Ewww,” she
said. “It’s so hard.”
    He let her wrist go and she pulled it
away.
    “That’s right,” he said. “It’s hard. You make
it that way when I have to spank you or make you touch it. Now read
or there will be more to come.”
    She hesitated, then turned back to the book.
Then she read. She didn’t sound out a single word either. Reading
was becoming second nature to her.
    “Good job,” he said. “Now, can you tell me
what the lesson is?”
    “Yes. I can tell you.”
    “Okay. What is