The checkout girl locking the door

You turn in a shock, suprised to see it’s the checkout girl, setting off the door chime as she locks the only way out with a key. She then turns to you, a wide gentle smile with predatory undertones.

“You truly are an adorable sissy. And I promised I’d reward you for being so brave. But first, you had lied when I first asked you, and lying needs to be punished.” She says all this as she goes to sit in a large throne like chair in a corner, with red satin cousins and a golden wooden frame. “You’ve been obedient enough, little gurl, so come lay across my lap to get your just punishments.”

Her mixture of gentleness and sternness, all while praising your secret desire, is enough for you to obediently walk over and lay ass up over her warm lap. Her hands start to caress your exposed ass, squeezing tightly as they roam. “Now, ten should be enough for lying to me. I want you to count and thank me or each one. Understand?”