Chapter 276: Spanking Initiation [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 276: Spanking Initiation [R-18]
“Hey...! What do you think you’re doing...!!”
“What is it?”
“Th-this isn’t the lounge...! Stop...!”
Renka grabbed my hand as I was undoing the outer tie of her uniform, trying to pull her hips away.
It seemed like a reflexive attempt to defend herself, but it only caused my groin to press against her buttocks.
“Ah...!”
As if she felt the hardening sensation, Renka flinched and pulled her hips back in.
Her ears instantly turned bright red.
Watching her adorable reaction, I slid my hand down her abdomen and slipped it inside her loose-fitting uniform pants.
“W-wait...”
My hand, now between her thighs, pressed the baggy fabric of her pants against her skin as it slowly traveled up and down her leg.
Her legs began to tremble violently.
It seemed the feeling of my hand brushing against her skin was striking her as incredibly lewd.
“Hah...! D-don’t do this here...!”
She was trying to stop the hand undoing her ties while also trying to stop the one caressing her leg...
She looked terribly busy, but I had no intention of helping her.
Slide.
Ignoring her struggles, my fingers slowly traced the creases of her uniform pants, making their way toward her groin.
Renka’s body shuddered as if she were having a seizure. She whipped her head around and raised her voice.
“Hey...!! Stop...!”
“Shall we go to the lounge, then?”
“I-I have to shower first...! It’s cold, I need to get a blanket, too...”
“There are blankets in the lounge, so that’s fine.”
“Then the shower...”
“We can do that later.”
“N-no... If you just spring this on me, I...”
“You what?”
“Stop talking down to me... and just...! Let go...!”
Renka struggled with all her might to get away from me, but the inherent difference in our strength was so great that all she could do was squirm in my grasp.
Her behavior just now reminded me of Chinami, and the image surprisingly suited her.
It made me want to cherish her.
“Ugh... I’m seriously going to kill you...?”
“Okay,” I replied to her threat, then wrapped my arms tightly around her waist and started moving toward the lounge.
She was all but dragged along behind me.
I pushed her onto the mattress and immediately undid the outer and inner ties of my uniform.
With a soft rustle, the front of my top fell open.
At the glimpse of my bare skin, Renka covered her face with both hands in embarrassment.
“Hey...! I told you to wait...! I’m not ready...”
“I’ll be gentle.”
“...Then why are you taking off your uniform...!”
“It’s hot.”
“What kind of nonsense are you spouting...! This room is freezing...”
Half-listening to her, I undid the cotton belt around the waist of my uniform pants and lay down beside her.
“Hah... This is insane...” Renka muttered, half-resigned.
With her back to me, I hugged her and pulled her into my arms.
“I’m warming you up. You said you were cold.”
“Just be honest...”
“That’s not something the dishonest club captain should be saying.”
“Don’t make me laugh...”
Smack—!
“Eek!?”
Renka, who had been about to retort, let out a startled shriek.
I had just slapped the area around her thigh with my palm.
The air trapped in her pants rushed out, and the crisp sound of my hand connecting with her skin was surprisingly satisfying. I felt her leg tense up under my palm.
“What the hell are you doing, you psycho...!!”
“Did it hurt?”
“N-no, but you scared me...!”
If she was just surprised, then this time, I’d be much gentler.
Pat!
With that thought, I tapped the area around her hip. She flinched and mumbled.
“...I really don’t know what you’re trying to do...”
“It feels good.”
“What feels good...?”
“Everything.”
“.....”
Wordlessly, Renka reached out and pulled a blanket from a shopping bag on the lounge floor.
Still held by me, she grunted with effort as she unfolded the blanket and covered both of us.
Since I seemed pleased, she was probably willing to let this much slide.
An introduction to spanking must start with something light.
If you start with tools like whips or canes, a partner who doesn’t already have a fetish for it will never want to engage in this kind of play again.
Rather than using a tool that could easily cause pain with a slight misstep, it’s better to use the palm of your hand. It’s easier to control the force and is the most basic entry point.
Still, it would be best to moderate even this, so as not to build up too much resistance.
To be honest, I’m no expert in this area, so I don’t know what the perfect level is, but I’ll just have to watch Renka’s reactions and raise or lower the intensity as we go.
Not too often, just in moderation. I think that’s the most important thing.
As if gaining a sense of security from the blanket, the tension in Renka’s body eased slightly.
Seizing the opportunity, I moved my hand to her waist belt.
Then,
“Hey...! Wait a minute...!”
Renka quickly moved her hand to cover mine.
“What is it?”
“D-did you... bring it...?”
“Bring what?”
“The thing I said you had to bring last time, or I wouldn’t do it...”
“A condom?”
“Yeah... that...”
“No.”
“What...? Why...?”
“I didn’t think it was necessary to bring one.”
“Are you crazy...? I’m not doing it...!”
Finding her frequent pouting today rather cute, I brought my lips to the nape of her neck and sucked, making a small, wet sound.
“Hyat...!”
The stimulation must have been quite intense, as Renka’s neck arched back and the strength momentarily drained from her body.
In that instant, I quickly undid her waist belt, untied the string inside, and pulled her pants down.
Rustle.
Renka’s uniform pants slid down.
Slipping my hand inside, I felt her incredibly soft, bare skin.
“W-wait...! If you do this already...”
“I’m not going to put it in right away, so don’t worry.”
“...Put what in...”
It was funny how she was pressing for details when she already knew everything.
Without answering, I gripped her buttocks firmly.
“Ah...!”
At the rough touch through her thin panties, Renka’s legs clamped shut.
I squeezed a finger between her tightly pressed thighs; it was slightly moist.
Proof that she was already aroused. A very good sign.
“Ooh...! W-what are you...!”
When stimulated, she tensed up; when I let go, she relaxed.
Her body’s honest reactions, so contrary to her words, were wonderful.
I pulled at the outer tie of Renka’s uniform, which was already quite hot, and reached for the inner tie as well.
“Relax.”
“N-no...”
“Alright, then.”
I nonchalantly agreed to her still-prickly response and, instead of continuing to caress her, I got up.
Then I looked down at her puzzled face, gave her a smirk, and pressed the light switch.
With a click, the lounge was plunged into darkness.
Renka let out a sharp gasp.
It seemed the reality that we were about to begin had sent a wave of tension through her.
Although the window was open, the sky had grown completely dark, so I could barely see a thing.
I carefully made my way back to the mattress and fumbled in the dark to lay Renka on her back.
Then I settled on top of her and began to undo the rest of her inner uniform tie.
Swoosh.
Perhaps because my sight was cut off, my hearing became more sensitive.
I could hear the sound of the tie coming undone with perfect clarity.
Renka must have been thinking the same thing, as she let out a long breath through her nose.
Pitter, pat. Pitter-patter.
Inside the lounge, where the only sound was the rain hitting the leaves outside the window, we stripped off all of our clothes.
* * *
“Hah... Matsuda... just a second... Hah...!”
As Renka let out a breath full of excitement, I lifted my face from her chest, where I had been breathing hot air onto her skin, and answered.
“What is it?”
“Shh...! Lower your voice...! Just stay still for one minute...”
“Why?”
“I think... I hear footsteps...”
“Don’t be ridiculous.”
“No, I’m serious...! Listen...!”
For her to stop me when things were just getting good meant she must have really heard something.
Deciding I would properly punish her if this was a false alarm, I remained on top of her, ceased all movement, and listened intently to the sounds around us.
Pitter-patter, pat.
No matter how hard I focused, I couldn’t hear anything but the sound of the rain hitting the club room’s outer wall and the trees.
It seemed the tension of being about to have sex inside the academy had caused Renka to have an auditory hallucination.
“I don’t hear anything. Were you lying?”
“I’m not lying... Listen carefully...”
I had no idea what footsteps she was talking about.
Just as I was about to start caressing her again,
Splash.
From outside, I heard the very faint sound of what seemed to be someone walking through a puddle.
Renka had heard correctly. There was definitely someone nearby.
“I-it’s probably the security guard... right...?”
“Seems like it. He must be on patrol... What time is it?”
“I don’t know... Maybe around 8 o’clock...? A-anyway, I’m going to get dressed, so get off me...”
“Why are you getting dressed?”
“Why do you think...? If someone sees us like this...”
“Who’s going to look inside the lounge?”
“There’s a window...”
“The view from this window is blocked by a wall. No one can get in unless they’re deliberately trying to look.”
“B-but he’s on patrol, so of course he’s going to check thoroughly...!”
My slave worries so much.
I could understand, though. This was her first time doing it in a place like this, so she was nervous, and all sorts of worries were probably flooding her mind.
Thinking this was an interesting situation, I pretended to go along with her and sat up.
Then I pulled down my briefs and pressed my fully erect cock against her lower abdomen.
Thump.
“Huh...?”
Did she feel the hard sensation against her stomach?
A confused sound escaped Renka’s lips as she was letting out a sigh of relief.
“Hey... what is this...?”
Renka’s hands fumbled around her lower abdomen.
Her movements were bold. She probably never expected I would pull out my cock in a situation like this.
Her hand, which had been searching around her navel, soon touched the head right below it.
Feeling the thrilling stimulation from her delicate fingertips, I deliberately twitched my lower body.
Renka, who had been tapping all over the head as if exploring a strange object, suddenly realized what she was touching.
“Heek...!?”
She let out a bizarre cry.