Given what you asked for

Suddenly, his hand struck me, giving a good, hard spank, and causing me to whimper again. I really do enjoy it, but I don't want him to find out. I feel my pussy begin to get wet, humiliating me as I realize I enjoy the degrading treatment this man is giving me.

Before continuing, he gives my pussy a prod, feeling it up and making me wetter as my body responds to the stimulus.

"See, I told you so, slut. You love me spanking you. It's the first step in being a proper submissive little lady like you should be", he tells me as he continues to prod my pussy, making me whimper even more as slight moans of pleasure begin to escape my lips.

He quickly got back to spanking me, a blush creeping into my face from the pleasure it gave me. My moans and whimpers also grew, something that clearly pleased him. After a while he stopped for a moment, prodding me again as I began to pant. By this point, my face was red and my pussy was soaking wet.

"It is clear you are enjoying this, slut. So, do you want me to continue spanking you, or do you want to keep a little bit of your dignity?", he asks, mocking me. I try to find my strength, my attitude, which had made me so known as a tough girl, but only found the humiliation of my current situation and the pleasure the spanking gave me.