Instead of drawing the real life model, John stood transfixed, pencil in hand. It couldn’t be, but he would recognize that shy smile anywhere. Their eyes met and the girl froze, as well she should. The last time he'd seen her had been in the club, strapped over his spanking bench, her alabaster skin red from his hands.
His cock hardened in his slacks and the pencil in his hand snapped when she started to undress.
No one else noticed, too engrossed in their lesson. He would show her a lesson, just as soon as he got his pet home.
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