Nyssa Nevers Expanding One's Education

Nyssa thought she had it figured out. Batting her lashes at every guy who crossed her path, leaving them hard and hungry. David knew better. Time and again he watched her pull that same trick, watched them chase and never catch. He decided she needed more than a quick flash of thigh. He laid out his tools in the basement room where the concrete held the cold. Black hair hung heavy over her shoulders as he stripped her down and bound her wrists. Every knot had purpose. Every strike of the cane across her bare ass drove the lesson deeper. She stopped thinking about who might look at her next and started feeling what he gave her. Pain bloomed, then something sharper and wetter. She begged without words. He pushed her further, marking her skin, testing how much she could take before she finally admitted there was only one way left to get what she wanted. By the time he finished, the lesson had sunk in. Nyssa learned the hard way that craving is nothing compared to surrender.