Alecto noticed Spencer's discomfort. The silent nod did not tell her much but the rest of her posture surely did. "What's the matter?" she asked, leaning to whisper into Spencer's ear. "Do you not want to be a good girl for me?"
A laugh escaped her. "Is that so? And who decides that? You?" She gave her a much harder spank to emphasize her point. "Oh no, Miss Fawcett. That is not for you to say. Now, do as I told you to or I will need to deal with it myself." She met Spencer's gaze unflinchingly as she looked back at her over her shoulder.
"Good. Was that so hard?" The pace and intensity of the spankings decreased though they did not stop.