She did not

"No, Professor, I just said that I was one of your grad students and was calling to discuss the upcoming date this evening." The well-trained young woman exhibits no curiosity about the reason for your query, but answers fully and instantly, explaining why Léa didn't know her name when she arrived.

"Don't you think it might have been polite to do so?"

The Asian grad-student looks mortified, on the verge of tears.

"I'm sorry, Professor; I'm so sorry, Mlle. Dupond, I never thought, I meant no disrespect. I promise I will always introduce myself when representing another person in future."

You nod and tell her to give you her rod and take off her top, which she does, lowering her dress to her waist to reveal a pair of surprisingly voluptuous boobs and a trim torso with clearly defined ribs, the only marks from previous punishments visible being two pairs of tramlines above and below each stiff, dark nipple. Her personal spanking implement is three feet of half-inch thick bamboo, rather a curious coincidence, you think, given her ethnic origin. Whilst Jie stands on tiptoes, hands behind her head, shoulders back, chest thrust out and begging to be allowed to receive her deserved discipline, you deliver a smart blow to the right side of her body, the cane leaving a red weal pleasingly along one rib.

Jie gasps and, tearing up, performs her duty of counting and pleading for the next. You deliver it just one rib below the first, proud to be able to apply such accurate strikes with a drink in one hand and a cane in the other. With a smile, you offer the stick to Léa, who seems surprised, but quickly recovers and accepts the implement.

"I have been practising with the cane," she murmurs. "Let us see how well I have learned."

"Would you like me to hold your glass, Léa?" You don't expect her to exhibit the same control you can manage.

"Oh, thank-you, Jaques, yes please, that is very considerate," she replies and you wonder whether she also noticed that you've left Léa's left side for her to castigate, which will be easier for her, being right handed.

Jie now repeats her request for the third stroke, substituting the lectrice's title for yours and the nude blonde obliges with a swingeing stroke that sees your student starting to cry. The sight of a naked young lady spanking a slightly younger half-clothed one is incongruous, but quite stimulating and you're almost sorry when, after one more vicious lash (somewhat less accurate than yours, but still creditably close to her first), Léa pronounces herself satisfied.

"Thank-you for punishing me, Mlle. Dupond, thank-you for punishing me, Professor. I promise I've learned my lesson. Please may I show my gratitude for taking the trouble to discipline me, especially now, in your free time." The dark-haired twenty-something is weeping quite hard now and you're sure that merely breathing is going to be rather painful for the next few days. The prospect of a tip under these circumstances is certainly enticing, but since you already have a full evening planned, you'll need to be careful how you respond.