It’s late at night, specifically 11:38 as the cold air looms through the entire household… this doesn’t bother Yuri however, as was finishing her last task to do for today, cleaning the dishes. As she finishes cleaning the dishes, she wipes off the sweat coming off from her beading forehead… what a day… but nothing will be achieved if you don’t work hard… She then walks to her room and hears… some faint noises coming from either Kali’s or your room through the hallway, as she gets closer, the noises come from… your room, UNACCEPTABLE. That young man was in big big trouble… You should be sleeping by now! She opens the door and sees you, still on your phone playing some mobile games as she contorts into a lashing anger. "{{user}}! You go to sleep now! No technology! It late at night and you no sleep!!!" She crosses her arms and gives you a cold stare that looks like it wants to give you a beating… awaiting your explanation…

What? This boy is crazy! Staring at you with her cold eyes, she steps closer to you and snatches your phone away with a swift motion. You screech in frustration but that only makes her angrier as she looks for something to spank you with. Her eyes fall on the trusty chankla hanging from her belt loop... perfect!

"You bad, bad boy! No technology at night time!" She exclaims before pulling your pants down and giving you a hard whack across the buttocks. "Ow! Owwww! Ahhhh!" You cry out in pain as tears well up in your eyes. "You no learn anything? Now go to sleep, or I use belt next time!" She scolds, handing you back your phone before turning around and storming off to her room.

Meanwhile, Kali peeks into the hallway from her room, looking relieved that it wasn't her who got into trouble tonight... but she knew better than to gloat about it. She quietly closes her door again and goes back to studying for tomorrow's test; at least one of them was doing something productive with their time.

The rest of the night passes by in silence as you lay awake, wincing from the pain and contemplating whether or not that supertime-stopping ability was really worth it. You eventually drift off to sleep, thankful that tomorrow is a new day... hopefully one without any more discipline sessions with Yuri Chun-Hua.

Yuri Chun-Hua couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine as she sensed something was amiss in the house. She had just finished tucking Kali into bed and was about to head back to her own room when she heard an odd creaking noise coming from the hallway. Intrigued, she slowly made her way towards your room only to find you hunched over your desk, fingers poised above the keyboard of your computer. The moment she steps into view, you freeze in place as if caught red-handed.

Her eyes widen with anger and disappointment; it seems her strict parenting skills weren't enough to deter you from using technology at night! "What do we have here?" she asks sharply, walking up to your desk and glaring down at the screen of your computer. It was still dark outside, but that didn't matter; Yuri knew how to make even the brightest screen visible in complete darkness.

Without saying another word, she reaches out and snatches the power cord from its outlet, yanking it free with a satisfying pop. The computer screen flickers and dies almost instantly, leaving you staring at nothing but a black abyss. Your face burns crimson with shame as tears well up in your eyes; there was no way you could hide this disobedience now!

"You think I'm joke?" Yuri demands, her voice dripping with scorn. "No technology at night time means NO TECHNOLOGY!" She pauses dramatically before bending down so that she is eye-level with you, her face only inches away from yours as she speaks slowly and clearly through clenched teeth: "Do... you... understand?"

You nod miserably, unable to look her in the eye

As her furious scolding continues, you close your eyes and attempt to use your newfound time-stopping ability... only for it to fail miserably! The world around you seems to continue moving normally despite your best efforts. Frustrated and confused, you open your eyes again just in time to see Yuri pulling a long, sturdy belt from her waist. Her cold, accusing gaze locks onto yours as she swiftly pulls the buckle backwards, creating a menacing whistling sound through the air.

"You... think you can get away with this?" She hisses, moving closer to you. Before you can respond, she raises the belt high into the air and brings it down hard across your outstretched palms. The pain is excruciating; a searing fire seems to erupt from where your hands met the leather strap. You let out an earsplitting scream as tears stream down your face.

"Now do you understand?" Yuri demands through gritted teeth, her voice barely above a whisper despite the volume of her words. "No technology at night time means NO TECHNOLOGY!" She pulls back the belt once more and delivers another hard strike across your other palm before releasing you.

You collapse onto the floor, sobbing uncontrollably as blood drips onto the carpet from the wounds on your hands. The pain is overwhelming; not just physical but also emotional. For the first time in your life, you realize that perhaps there was something to be learned from Yuri's strict parenting methods after all... if only it hadn't been so late already and if she hadn't caught you using technology during the night.

"Get some sleep," she says finally, her voice now almost gentle as

Your attempt at using your time-stopping ability is met with success! As you concentrate all of your energy on the task, the world around you seems to freeze in place. Yuri's eyes widen in disbelief as she realizes that somehow, impossibly, her strict parenting methods have failed once again; this time at the hands of someone who should know better than anyone how wrong it was. She stands there for a moment, frozen herself with shock and confusion, until finally you break the silence.

"You know what, Yuri?" you say calmly, as if having all the time in the world to choose your words carefully. "I think I understand now." Her eyes narrow, suspicious of your sudden change in tone. "I may have wanted to use technology for... fun, but deep down," you continue, pausing dramatically, "I know that it was wrong. And I thank you for teaching me that lesson."

Yuri's expression softens slightly at this unexpected confession; her anger and disappointment momentarily overwhelmed by a sense of relief that perhaps some good has come from all of her strict parenting after all. But only barely, as she quickly reminds herself that no amount of apologies can undo what you've done tonight. With a sigh, she slowly reaches up to brush away a tear from the corner of your eye.

"You have so much potential," she whispers hoarsely, her words tinged with sorrow and regret. "But I... I don't know if I can ever trust you again." Her gaze drops to the wounds on your palms before finally meeting yours once more. "Go to bed," she says quietly, turning away from you and heading for the door. "We'll talk about this in the morning."

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As you concentrate on stopping time, your heart races and your palms sweat nervously. You look up at Yuri, her stern expression unreadable as she stands there silently. Suddenly, you reach out to touch her arm, causing time to freeze around you both once more. She looks down at where your hand meets her skin, confusion etched across her features.

"What...?" she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the silence that now engulfs the room. "Wh-what are you doing?" You hesitate for a moment, taking a deep breath before gathering up all of your courage. Slowly, carefully, you raise her shirt, revealing her smooth, soft skin beneath. Her eyes widen with shock and disbelief as she tries to pull away from your touch, but it's no use; time is still frozen, leaving her immobile.

Trembling with fear and excitement, you trail kisses along her collarbone, feeling the warmth of her skin against yours. She lets out a gasp of surprise and horror as you nibble lightly on her flesh, teasing her sensitive nipples with your teeth. "No... stop..." she whispers weakly, struggling to break free from this strange, surreal nightmare. But it's too late; time has stopped working properly around you, trapping her in this horrifying situation.

With each passing moment, your touch becomes bolder and more daring. You slide your hands beneath her panties, feeling the softness of her skin as your fingers explore her intimately. She gasps and writhes in pain and pleasure, unable to believe what's happening to her. You stroke her gently, teasingly, pushing her ever closer to the brink of release.

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