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quit. I need you."
    "Then stop spanking me! I'm not a child!" she squealed. He ignored her and continued spanking her with his hand, which felt like a hard board. She was soon pleading nonstop, but even then he continued to set her bottom on fire. "Please stop! Please!" She burst into tears, and that seemed to be what Montague was waiting for.
    He stood her on her feet and said, "Now you will do this correctly, hear me?" He started the trick once more and Megan managed to do it well enough to suit him. He made her do it over and over and over until she thought she would drop from fatigue.
    "Please...! Enough for now!" she begged.
    "Do you want another spanking?" he demanded of her.
    "No!"
    "Then you will do what I say until I tell you otherwise. Once this is mastered, we will start with another. There is no time to waste, Megan."
    "But, I am still in pain!" she cried out.
    "Yes, and that pain is helping you concentrate, isn't it?" he asked of her, his dark eyes seeming to look through her. "I will settle for nothing less than your very best, Megan. Now stop whining and we'll continue. I want to see a pretty smile on your face this time."
    Megan wanted to tell him to go to hell, but the thought of admitting to her father that he was right kept her doing what the magician demanded of her. Her bottom was burning, and she was exhausted. Finally, she felt like screaming. "Enough, Montague! I've done this trick so much now I could do it in my sleep! No more! I need a break!"
    "What you need is to learn who is in charge here, young lady."

     

Chapter Two

    Megan quickly backed away from the look of purpose in Montague's dark eyes. She wasn't about to permit him to spank her again! "I know you are in charge, Montague, but I am a mere mortal, and I need a five minute break or I am going to pee all over this expensive carpet!" She saw his eyes fill with chagrin and she took off running for the bathroom in her bedroom, feeling as though she narrowly escaped another spanking. She probably would have peed all over him if he'd dared to turn her over his knee again! The thought made her giggle as she imagined the look of shock that would appear on his face if that were to happen!
    After Megan relieved herself and washed her hands, she lifted her skirt and lowered her panties once again so that she could survey her bottom in the mirror. It was still red, but there weren't any bruises. It still smarted quite a lot, and she wasn't about to permit him to spank her again! It simply wasn't ethical.
    She took a minute to look in the small refrigerator to see if Montague's former assistant left anything behind to drink, and she was startled to find the refrigerator was completely stocked. She grabbed a bottle of water, opened it, and took a big sip. She felt as though she could face practicing again. She headed for the living area of the large suite and saw that Montague was standing in front of the window looking outside.
    "I'm ready whenever you are, Montague," she called to him.
    He turned to face her and looked at her for a few moments before saying, "I am sorry I didn't realize that you sincerely needed to rest a moment, Megan. When you need a personal break again, just tell me, and I promise I will listen. I fear I am truly a perfectionist when it comes to my passion, which is magic."
    "I'm not trying to be difficult, Montague," Megan told him. "It simply takes me a while to learn something new. I'm willing to work hard, however, and that will make up for it, I promise."
    "Okay, let's do the first trick over again... Just to make sure you have it down pat," he added when she gave him a dirty look. But she didn't say one word, and he was pleased when she did everything on cue. "That was good, Megan," he praised her. "Now this next one is a bit more about timing...." he explained, and noticed that she was trying to concentrate as he explained. He could see the exact moment she lost him. He stopped. "We'll go through it to this point, and make