Of course

When they entered the room Weiss sat on the bed and Yang was on her way to kneel at her feet when she was interrupted.

"No, stand up. And get your pants down." Weiss ordered.

Yang was surprised, but quickly straightened up and pulled down his pants.

"Turn"

Yang turned around, showing Weiss her butt, who took a moment to admire it. Pale and toned buttocks covered by a yellow thong.

Weiss got up slowly and stood a few steps from Yang.

"Hold your ankles"

"What?"

Weiss approached Yang and spoke into her ear, "Hold. Your. Ankles. Pet."

"Yes Mistress"

Yang doubled over exposing her butt.

"You are going to count each one of the spankings. Understood?

Weiss ran her hand down her left cheek, enjoying the softness of her skin.

"Yes, Mistress" Yang replied more and more excited.

Weiss raised her hand and brought it down hard on her left cheek.

"Oh!" she screeched and took a step away from Weiss.

"Hold your position!"

"Sorry, Mistress," Yang replied, taking her position again.

Weiss again raised and lowered her hand hard on her left cheek.

"Ooh!" she screeched again, but this time she didn't break her position.

"One, Mistress Schnee" Weiss snapped with her hand on Yang's cheek.

"One, Mistress Schnee" Yang repeated.

Weiss repeated the movement, this time on her right cheek.

"Ahhhh ... two, Mistress Schnee."

Weiss spanked her twenty times and Yang counted each and every one, by the time they finished her buttocks had gone from pale to bright red.

Weiss directed her fingers to Yang's crotch and felt her thong soaked. She moaned, but kept the position.

"How you feel?"

"Good, very good..."

Weiss continued playing on her crotch. "Punishments are not supposed to please you."

"I'm ... sorry Mistress Schnee"

Weiss moved the thong aside and ran her fingers over Yang's lips. She quickly found her clit and started teasing it.

"I should punish you for enjoying the punishment"

Yang groaned

"But this would not have been possible if you had gone on that mission. You deserve a gift. Don't you think?"

Yang tried to formulate an answer but a movement of Weiss's fingers drowned out her answer with a groan.

At this point Yang was literally dripping, her juices had leaked out of her thong and they were running thigh-down wetting her pants.

Weiss can't help but smile seeing Yang in that position.

"Beg for your gift" she said, the excitement in her voice was obvious.

"Please," she gasped. "I want ... I want my gift"

Weiss's fingers brushed her clit more urgently, forcing more and more moans louder and louder.

When 2 Weiss fingers entered Yang, she couldn't stop her legs from shaking. Although she continued to maintain the position while receiving her gift.

After a few minutes of work on Weiss's part, Yang's orgasm suddenly hit her, causing her sweet juices to seep out of Weiss's hand and run into her pants.

Her legs finally gave way and Weiss watched as Yang slumped to her knees, gasping and trembling.