"N-no, you don't need to punish me again." Spencer all but begged as she paniced. She could still feel the residual dull ache from her last "punishment". It had had her squirming in her desk all week.
Spencer blushed and hung her head. "I...It's natural and expected to respond some to smut like that, regardless of it's...contents." It was a weak excuse, but still her excuse.
Spencer ran her hands over the small but nice wooden desk as she moved to comply with the order. Her desk...
Blushing, Spencer complied, pressing her chest flat on the cool wooden desk. She knew because of the angle of the bend, her skirt was pulled up and just teasing the bottom curve of her pert arse. She squeezed her eyes shut and hoped that this was not leading into the punishment she had last time.