Easy does it

"Mmmf!" Diana grunts softly as you whack her pretty rump with the paddle. It's not a hard whack, maybe about half as much force as you used on Rose Newton. The truth of the matter is that you don't want to hurt Diana. You're uncomfortable with the whole situation, half aroused by the headmistress bent submissively over your desk, half appalled by the idea of paddling her. She looks back at you, the beginning of a frown on her pretty face as you raise the paddle for another blow.

"Whap!" The second blow is, if anything, even less forceful than the first, and Diana is not impressed. "What the fuck!" she snaps, standing up and turning to face you, fists on her hips the tails of her white blouse hang just low enough to hide her pussy, but not much more. "You hit me just as hard as you gave that serpent Rose Newton, Dean Hawkfeather." Her flushed cheeks and shallow breathing make her look as tempting as the sexiest of her students. "Don't make a mockery of this, Mister! I won't put up with you patronizing me!" She turns back to the original position once again lifting her white ass up. "You're a God-damn soldier, Kyle. I know you can hit harder than that."

She turns to look over her shoulder her eyes glaring at you. "I have eight blows coming. And I want them all. Now do your job, Marine!"

Taken aback at her vehemence and stung by her taunting, you step forward and raise the paddle again.

This time when the blow lands Diana gives a sharp little yelp, still glaring back at you. You increased the force of the blow, but it's still less than Rose Newton received, though you doubt the young headmistress knows that. Determined to get this over with, you smack her again, drawing another yelp, but once again you've underestimated the formidable Ms. Naylor.

"I thought they sent a man to show us women our places." She taunts you. "If that's as hard as you can hit I might as well give your fucking job to Alice." The thought of the timid librarian paddling a student is pretty comical, but Diana isn't trying to make you laugh, she trying to piss you off. "Is that why you got discharged, marine? Because you don't have what it takes anymore?" Her scornful words sting and you search for a response to the lovely and furious half naked woman stretched out in front of you.

"I told you I wanted this as hard as Miss Newton got. and I meant it!" Diana's eyes challenge you openly. "Are you a man or not? Paddle this ass like I deserve it; I'm not going to settle for anything less!" As you lift the paddle again you wonder if Diana really feels she deserves this spanking, or if she is looking for the same kind of response Rose had. You don't have long to consider her words, because she keeps goading you to do the job right.

"Show me what a muscle-bound warrior like you can do." You have not forgotten the romance novels that Diana reads for pleasure and it's pretty clear that this is no longer about understanding what her students will be going through. "Do you understand, Marine? Or do I need to use smaller words?"