The aftermath

You give a final groan as you drain the last spurts of cream into Rose's quivering cunt, giving her body a squeeze as you pull out of her. She whimpers softly, looking back at you with doe eyes as she wriggles, pulling her panties out of her mouth and clinging to them with slim fingers.

"You took me so hard, you made me come so hard," she gasps.

"You're a noisy one aren't you Rose? Have you been saving that up or do you always howl like that?"

Her pretty face flushes as she stands up on shaky legs, bracing herself against your desk to steady herself. "I'm pretty loud. I get excited," she says softly. "I loved it Dean Hawkfeather. Loved how you took my pussy. Claimed it."

"That's what you wanted earlier. When Ms. Naylor was here. You wanted me to fuck you then."

"Yes. I didn't care that she was here, I was so horny and excited. I didn't care if you took me and fucked me right in front of her. She could have made me eat her pussy, I would have done it. I'd have done anything."

"You get off on being spanked, don't you? You had an orgasm when I paddled you in front of Ms. Naylor."

"I did. I never have before. I've never been paddled before. I....I was surprised...at myself," she flushes and looks down. "Are you going to take me again sir? I still owe some paddles. I didn't take them all before you took me...took my pussy. Are you sir?"