Spank her

You rub your hand lightly over her ass then smack it sharply with an open palm. Meghan squeals and squirms.

"Bend down and put your elbows on the desk," you command, and are gratified to see how quickly she obeys. With her bent over further, her ass is now even more on display. You rub the other ass cheek lightly then slap it hard. Meghan whimpers and squirms again.

"Please Sir, don't spank me so hard. I'll try harder Sir," she pleads, her voice breaking.

"Be quiet and take the discipline you deserve, Meghan," you answer coldly and smack the other ass cheek. She stifles a cry and wriggles again, as though trying to soothe the pain of the spanking. Her ass is untanned and the whiteness of her cheeks make a perfect backdrop for the reddening of your slaps. You rub her ass again and she whimpers in anticipation of the slap she expects. Teasing her, you rub her gently for nearly a minute until she calms and then suddenly spank her again. She cries out and writhes again. You can feel your cock start to harden at her helplessness.

"Discipline can take many forms, Meghan. It can be harsh and painful, or it can be more subtle and inventive." You rub your hand over her ass again, gently squeezing her cheeks. Meghan is sobbing softly now, expecting another slap.

"I'm so sorry Sir, I'm so sorry..." she gasps out between her sobs.

You slide your hand between her cheeks, pulling the thong aside slightly. You fondle her with one hand, and suddenly spank her again with the other. She groans with the slap and wriggles, the movement pushing her ass towards you. Your exploring hand reaches between her thighs and finds the thong soaked with her pussy juice.

"I think you're starting to like discipline, Meghan," you say, slapping her ass again and feeling her press her pussy against your hand. You slide your fingers under the thong and stroke her cuntlips. You can feel that they are swollen with excitement. The moisture of her excitement runs over your fingers.

"You're very harsh, Sir," she sobs, "It hurts so much."

"And you hate it don't you, Meghan? Hate it so much that your pussy is dripping wet?" You simultaneously slap her and thrust two fingers into her cunt. She groans and cries all at once and pushes against your hand.

"Oh you mustn't! You can't do that to me!" She squirms trying to rise, but you hold her down with one hand while your other hand probes her dripping pussy.

"I can do whatever I want, Meghan," you tell her coldly.