Spencer nodded demurely, silently confessing and giving Carrow another thing to hold over her head. The pain had caused a growing arousal in her, one that she was afraid to confront, scared of what it might mean.
"Y-yes ma'am. I understand." Spencer mumbled, but was glad to still have the opportunity to show her worth.
Spencer gasped and groaned as Carrow worked her fingers in her still tight sex. As much as she wanted to deny it, pleasure was shooting through her right along with the slight pain from the force of some of the thrusts. "Please..." she whined. Spencer had always believed she was below such things like whining, but her voice had that distinct tone to it. "Don't do this..."
Spencer tried to ignore the obvious fact of how soaked she was by this. Hearing the quotes from the books, the demeaning nature of them...Spencer whimpered softly, trying to hide her face that was now flushed with equal embarrassment and arousal in the desk.