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until the afternoon, her morning was open. Coincidentally, Mr. Carlson was also free and she had a standing appointment with him at her home this semester. He arrived exactly at 9:00 and she answered the door in nothing but a short silk robe. “Come in”, she said holding the door open for him.
    Once inside, she closed and locked the door. Turning to walk back into the living room, she issued her next command, “Strip!” Adam was out of his clothed in a flash. He made no move from the door way, just stood and waited to be instructed.
    She took a position in an overstuffed chair in the living room before calling him. “Come here and kneel.” He moved with the grace of an athlete, swiftly kneeling before her. “Have you discussed these lessons with anyone?”
    “No, you told me that was the first rule.” He was proud having remembered and obeyed. She struck him across his bare chest with the tongue of the ridding crop. He had not seen the device and had no idea where she hid it. The result of the discipline was a bright red lash and instant pain causing him to yell out.
    She waved the crop at his face like a pointer during a lecture. “Mr. Carlson, I have difficulty with your lack of respect for me. It is the one area in which you need the most improvement. Now we will try again, think before you speak and remember your place, you worthless little bitch!” She placed the tongue of the crop under his chin and lifted him to look her in the eye. “Have you discussed these lessons with anyone?”
    He swallowed and quietly said, “No, Ma’am, I have not.”
    She pulled the crop free from his chin and sat back in the chair. “No one has asked you about where you stand in my class or if you have started your private lessons?”
    “Yes, Mistress, they have asked, bit I refuse to talk about it.” He was now reengaged with his submissive station.
    Smiling, Kelly laid the crop across her lap. She no longer needed to hide it. She went on, “Exactly who has asked and what did you say?”
    He hesitated making sure that he could respond correctly without receiving another lashing. “Mistress, Coach Norris asked if I had scheduled private tutoring with you. I told him that I had and you were willing to try as long as I completed all the assignments. He made me promise him that I would attend every appointment. He said if he heard from you that I missed a session, that he would personally beat my ass. I’m sorry, Mistress, those were his words.” He bowed his head.
    She laughed, “It’s quite alright, Mr. Carlson. I know the coach well and would have expected nothing less from him. He sees real value in the training I provide to young men like yourself. Do you understand your commitment to be here for every lesson?”
    “Yes Ma’am, I do.” There was none of the thug persona, he was beginning to transform into a disciplined young man, but there was still much work to be done.
    “The coach sent me flowers and tickets for this week’s game in the All-Star club for taking you on as my special project this semester. He sees promise in you, let’s not disappoint him. What about the other players? What have they asked you about out little sessions?” She asked coolly.
    “Well, Mistress, they are all afraid of you. They don’t really ask about the private lessons.” He said in a low voice.
    Kelly found his response interesting. She had never heard this before and asked, “Go on, what do they say? Why are they afraid of me?”
    He looked up at her, “Mistress, there is a rumor about the private lessons you had with Eddie James.” He paused certain that she would strike him. When she did nothing, he went on. “Even though he’s in the pro’s now, everybody knows how he acted in high school and college. They say he would fight anybody, even a coach or teacher. The coaches didn’t think he would be drafted because of his attitude. Then you started to teach him privately and all that changed.”
    Confused she said,