Protecting Tomorrow (For Soku)

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Sean followed Jennifer back to her office, stifling a victorious laugh the entire time. "Since you are going to be working for me, you must call me Professor Caithard, understood, Jennifer." He relished teasing her. "How about you show me all of your notes from the last year," he said. He expected some resistance from her, given how protective most researchers were of their research notes in the hands of a stranger, not to mention a rival. Nevertheless, he expected that this may present an opportunity to him to exert his authority (temporary as it may be) over her.

He knew in the past it wasn't uncommon for accomplished professors to discipline their research assistants, sometimes even physically. Of course, that was a long time ago, Jennifer was not technically his assistant, but his peer. Nevertheless, he couldn't help but to feel excited.

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Jennifer snapped around to face the disshelved man who had tried to fix himself up, and failed, "No, I don't understand. Because I am here to help you because you can't help yourself." Jennifer stated with a superiority in her tome. Like hell she was calling him anything of the sort! Jenn made a noise in her throat and shook her head, "Hell no! If you think for a mil-a-second you are going to view MY notes. MY carefully well written notes??!! No! Absoutuly not Sean! ." She snapped his first name purposefully with a snarl of her teeth.

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Sean knew that perhaps he was crossing a boundary, but he had made up his mind. In his mind he imagined a fictitious romantic view of professors punishing their assistants, and plucked up his courage. "I can help myself, but it is your job to help me," he replied to her dryly. He enjoyed how worked up she was getting. "I think I should encourage you to cooperate.

He grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards her own office chair. He flung her over his lap. "Jennifer, my dear," he said in a slightly condescending tone. "Would a spanking convince you to be more cooperative? I really would love to see your notes."

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"MY job? Oh, no, no, no." A swift shake of her honey blond head and tsk of her tongue happened after each denied no, "Its your privilege. Sean! " She spat out haughtly in her entire form. Indeed Jennifer was worked up, the woman had a firecracker temper convined with her rival trying to make her show her work, well, that temper was alot worse! "What? Psh! The only thing that will make me cooperate is you getting the fuck-" The words "out of here" got stuck on her furious tongue as her whole body fell foward in the air only to crash over the mans lap. The woman was so worked up she did not even register the hold on her wrist, and now hazel eyes were wide with disbelief as a fury filled mind slowly work out exactly where she was.

She was currently on that filthy mans lap, on and over it. Jennifer blinked and then the already sputtering volcano erupted! "You pig!" she balled up a fist and slammed it into Seans leg pushing (or trying) herself off his lap, "Get me off of your disgusting of an ingrade hobo clothing!" The woman's face was livid with anger and a tinge of embrassment, "Let me tell you something you dirty disgrace of a man! You will never be as sucessful as me! You will never see and steal my notes, and I am not eight! Add twenty to that! So you will not treat me like some little child! I am a woman!" She all but screeched while struggling to get up and trying to cause as much pain to Sean as she did.

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Sean was not quite ready for Jennifer's volley of angry words and punches. In fact she almost struggled her way off of his lap. Sean did prevail however and managed to lock the fiery woman over his leg by grabbing her waist. Her words actually made him feel somewhat self conscious about his clothing. He tried to remember the last time he hung up his suit instead of just tossing it on the floor.

Sean continued to struggle to contain the bucking scientist. He raised his hand back and then connected with the seat of her skirt. It was a soft blow and very temporary, but Sean could feel the soft, round, and firm impression of her bottom below the clothes. He remembered the feelings that led him to ask her out once, as misguided as they were. Encouraged by this rather pathetic spank, he began to pick up the speed and amplitude.

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Jennifer felt the applied pressure on her waist, this restraint only caused her to fight harder with a new anger or level of it, how dare he! She kept rapidly beating at Sean's legs, his shoe, anything that her fist could reach. Jennifer leaned down, about to take a bit out of the...well man did not fit....in her book, anyways she was about to sink her teeth into his leg when a sound of surprised shoot right out of her throat,

"Ngh!?!" although the swat was not hard, it was shocking enough to freeze the woman up and make her decsion to bite him leave her mind for a few very shocked seconds. The next applied swat seemed to bring her out of her frozen shocked, "H-hey!" she stuttered the h in a half yip. Her face had gone pale now colered with a rosey flush. Her mind was still trying catch up and so was her anger, they both were clearly fighting against the shock that still lingered like a foggy cloud.

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Sean felt superior in his ability to pin Jennifer down physically. The triviality of such an ability escaped Sean, as he allowed himself to fill with ego and pride, once again. "You were a bad assistant, Jennifer. Now say 'I'm sorry, Professor' and maybe I'll let you up. Maybe..." he said continuing his arrogant attitude. As he continued to spank her the novelty of touching her bottom started to fade. Of course, he was loving every second of it, but he found himself becoming more accustomed to touching her so intimately.

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One the reverse side of superior was inferior, and at the moment unable to release herself from such a pathetic mans grip was making the woman slowly start to realize that maybe Sean was not as weak as she thought. His words however were enough to regain the hostility that was so vicious since they laid eyes on each other this morning. The female scientist was still doing everything she could to get off the lap, shifting her hips. kicking her legs, trying to push up with her arms,

"NEVER! You! You! ow!" She gritted her teeth the words in the English language were not strong enough to describe him. Unadmittedly to even herself, Jennifer did not want to think that this was actually happening let alone actually beginning to be rather very uncomfortable as well as painful. Hazel eyes squeezed shut as more smacks continued to land, Jenn shook her head, blonde hair swaying the landing back into her face, some strands pressing against it.

"Your a criminal for wanting to see my notes!" Jennifer spoke out hating that her voice favored a rather squeaky strained sound rather then the anger she was feeling yet she channeled that into her squirming never letting up. Making noises now of discomfort the woman finally came back to her previous idea before this....injustice began, "I'll ah! I'll bite oo! you!"

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Sean was somewhat surprised to learn that he enjoyed Jennifer wriggling against him in her effort to free herself. Especially since these effort were unsuccessful and involved her rubbing her body parts against his own. His eyes and thoughts were fixated on her bottom and that thud sound created by the skirt as he slapped it.

Sean would occasionally let one of his large hands linger on her bottom and firmly cup a glorious cheek. "You had better not bite me. Your next punishment could be on the bare bottom and with a gag," he threatened. He was not serious, but he hoped this would embarrass her and scare her into submitting.

"This project is of utmost importance," he asked again. "How about you give me all your notes on thermodynamics from the last 6 months. Then I'll stop your punishment." After saying that Sean realized that he was already negotiating. He did not want to seem as though he was softening his stance, however, so he began to spank her harder, with each spank slamming her hips into his thigh.

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Jennifer didn't seem to notice the hand lingering and the cupping or more like she did not notice right now, her mind was a mix of pain signals and cursing Sean in her mind. When the male scienist declared he would worsen her next punishment if she bit him, her eyes snapped open getting wide, "Next? No!" She hollered denying that there was any chance of THIS happening again.

Her mind was still tumbling as she tried to escape with no luck, none. As her ears caught his next lines of words, she knew it was an negotiation, she had made plenty herself after all, with other more imporant people, and through her utter embarrassment and humiliation she bit her tongue against the yelps that wanted to pop out, and her snappy reply to Sean not knowing if he would follow through.

Gritted her teeth trying to control herself, yet she was not in control and she hated that factor, "Fine! Fine! But only th-ooose!" Her voice was unhappy as she agreed before yelps started unwanting leaving her lips, the words stop lingered so close to her tongue, but to her, that was a form of submitting, something she with all the dignity she had left was trying not to do.Jenn's pace of kicking still went strong as painful yelps rang out her mouth, the twenty eight year old spoke again desperate for this to stop, "I said ee! O-ok-ayhh!"