A shower

"You know" Richard started, "I believe one of the best ways to help with the cold is a nice hot shower, why don't we continue this inside?"

"Wha.." you exclaimed before you a sharp pain across your ass. You let out a loud yelp in surprise, an almost feminine shriek if you're completely honest with yourself. You look over your shoulder just in time to see Richard slap your ass once again. You let out another yelp. "Richard..." you started but he cuts you off with another slap across your ass. You bite down to stop yourself from yelping. "Who is this Richard?", he barks at you in that shrill voice he used earlier. "You will call me Ms. McPyke or you will be punished frosh!" he continued, slapping your ass with even greater **** than before,

He stops, allowing you to catch your breath . You look over shoulder once more. Richard is looking at you, he seems to be expecting something but you don't know what. Looks like he pulled up his pants earlier. He barks out once again in that shrill voice "Well?" and raising his right hand. You quickly look ahead and yell out "Yes Ms. McPyke!". Still looking ahead, you hear the smile is his voice as he says "Good girl"

He rests the palm of this right hand on your ass, you bite back a moan as he starts feeling up your sore arse cheeks and prodding your still sore hole. "Now practice time is over frosh, go take a shower and get ready for your next class" he paused before leaning over and whispering in my ear "Of course, if you don't get into that shower fast enough, I will assume you will still want a spanking....". With that last warning, he walks off and reenters the cabin.

Oh God....what are you going to do. No doubt, he is waiting for you inside. He knows you won't run, not in this ridiculous getup and so far from the nearest town. If you head into the showers, he'll likely fuck you again, your traitorous dick hardens at this thought. But if you don't.....