Vague Spanko Fantasy
She pops her head in and grins.
"Hey, you wanted to see me?"
He looks up and smiles.
"I didn't see you come in. Yes, do you have a sec?"
She walks all the way into the room and flops into the nearest chair.
"Yeah sure, but I am not here for very long."
He looks at her for a moment before getting up to lock the door. She swallows hard and watches him as he walks back to his desk and motions her over. She stands slowly, her face flushing slightly as she walks on unsteady legs to stand in front of his desk.
"Good girl. Now bend over and put your hands on the desk please."
She looks at him and slowly bends over, planting her palms on the shiny desk top.
"I am only here for a minute. Don't you want to wait until we have more time?"
He raises his arm and then brings it down hard, smacking her bottom firmly.
SMACK!
She winces slightly, as he leaves a stinging handprint that echoes over her right cheek.
"You know how I feel about punctuality," He says quietly.
She sighs and nods, "I know."
He nods and then grips the waist of her jeans, tugging them up tight before smacking her bottom again, several times on each cheek.
She grits her teeth and hisses a bit and stands halfway up to look at him. He bends her back over and tugs her jeans up again.
"And we will be sure...."
SMACK!
"to discuss it...."
SMACK!
She looks at the floor and squirms slightly.
"I thought you were going to wait!" She says pleadingly.
SMACK!
"when time permits....."
She shuffles from foot to foot, wriggling to avoid the sting.
"I thought we were waiting??? Is that how you address me when you're being spoken to?"
He picks up the ruler and brings it down hard on her bottom repeatedly, covering both cheeks with stinging whacks.
She grimaces and wills herself to stay still. She tips her head forward, her hair spilling over the desk and she clenches her jaw against the growing heat. Trembling she, she shakes her head and whispers "No Sirrrrrrr"
"It better not be, Young Lady"
She chews on her bottom lip.
He cracks the ruler over her jeans several more times before taking her arm and standing her back up. She swallows and blinks hard.....her bottom burning through her jeans.
"Do you need to go then?"
He asks, placing the ruler back on his desk.
She pushes her hair out of her eyes and nods slightly.
He nods and sits back down at his desk.
"We will finish this another time. I will see you later."
He looks at her and smiles before returning to his work.
She stops in the doorway and grins at him before closing the door behind her.
"Hey, you wanted to see me?"
He looks up and smiles.
"I didn't see you come in. Yes, do you have a sec?"
She walks all the way into the room and flops into the nearest chair.
"Yeah sure, but I am not here for very long."
He looks at her for a moment before getting up to lock the door. She swallows hard and watches him as he walks back to his desk and motions her over. She stands slowly, her face flushing slightly as she walks on unsteady legs to stand in front of his desk.
"Good girl. Now bend over and put your hands on the desk please."
She looks at him and slowly bends over, planting her palms on the shiny desk top.
"I am only here for a minute. Don't you want to wait until we have more time?"
He raises his arm and then brings it down hard, smacking her bottom firmly.
SMACK!
She winces slightly, as he leaves a stinging handprint that echoes over her right cheek.
"You know how I feel about punctuality," He says quietly.
She sighs and nods, "I know."
He nods and then grips the waist of her jeans, tugging them up tight before smacking her bottom again, several times on each cheek.
She grits her teeth and hisses a bit and stands halfway up to look at him. He bends her back over and tugs her jeans up again.
"And we will be sure...."
SMACK!
"to discuss it...."
SMACK!
She looks at the floor and squirms slightly.
"I thought you were going to wait!" She says pleadingly.
SMACK!
"when time permits....."
She shuffles from foot to foot, wriggling to avoid the sting.
"I thought we were waiting??? Is that how you address me when you're being spoken to?"
He picks up the ruler and brings it down hard on her bottom repeatedly, covering both cheeks with stinging whacks.
She grimaces and wills herself to stay still. She tips her head forward, her hair spilling over the desk and she clenches her jaw against the growing heat. Trembling she, she shakes her head and whispers "No Sirrrrrrr"
"It better not be, Young Lady"
She chews on her bottom lip.
He cracks the ruler over her jeans several more times before taking her arm and standing her back up. She swallows and blinks hard.....her bottom burning through her jeans.
"Do you need to go then?"
He asks, placing the ruler back on his desk.
She pushes her hair out of her eyes and nods slightly.
He nods and sits back down at his desk.
"We will finish this another time. I will see you later."
He looks at her and smiles before returning to his work.
She stops in the doorway and grins at him before closing the door behind her.