She walked out slowly, swaying her ass at me, temptingly.

Five minutes later, she walked back in, having stripped down to just her lingerie, holding a long white dildo above the table, holding it there until the clock ticked over and dropped it at 6:01.

I stopped the timer. "Bend over the desk," I ordered.

She spun away, posing by the door:

"Make me." Straight defiance.

I rose and crossed the room even as she pushed open the door and pulled back in, spinning and planting her against the desk, one hand on her shoulder, the other on her hip. She gasped and shuddered under me, ass squeezing and releasing under my hand, tempting me.

"Ten strokes for simply disobedience. But this time I'll do it. And when I discipline you, I expect to be thanked and I expect you to keep count. Can you manage those tasks?"

"I've got a fucking MBA from--"

I spanked her and she squeaked. "Hmm...I don't hear thanks, or a count. So, I guess I must still be on one," I said as I spanked her again.

It took three more spanks and defiant beginnings before she said "4, dammit! And thank you."

I smiled. "Silly girl, you start counting on one."

I spanked her again.

"Fuck you! One. Thank you."

"Close. But when you thank me, you should refer to me by my title."

"Your tit--"

I spanked her again.

"One, Thank you, Eli."

"No. Try again." I groped her ass, giving her a bit of time to think.

"Thank you, Mr. Cain?"

I laughed, "What am, I your teacher?"

"What the fuck do you want?"

"I want you to take this seriously. What am I to you in this moment? Your boss? Just a general superior? A brute?" I don't suggest master given what she said about raceplay. "What do you want?"

"I don't know," she admitted with a sob.

"Good girl. I'm glad you were honest with me. I am your sir, you are my girl. Understand?"

"Yes," I pinched her ass, "sir. Yes, sir."

"Good girl. But you still have to be punished for your earlier defiance."

"Yes, sir."

The next ten went perfectly.

As she remained bent over, I groped her ass, pulling it open. "Have you ever been fucked in the ass?"

AN: Oops, hit publish not save as draft--so do not expect a chapter tomorrow, as this was going to be Sunday's chapter.