Yes

Reluctantly, you turn around and bend over his desk, lying across the cool surface and await for the pain to explode in your ass. However, rather than the hard wood smacking against your pants, you feel Mr Johnson remove your pants and underwear, leaving you bare. You grit your teeth, waiting for your punishment.

Instead, you feel the callous fingers of Mr Johnson run against your ass, making you shiver. His fingers move down the small of your back, down to your ass crack, then back across your ass. He continues to caress your ass for a while before he suddenly stops, just cold air hitting your flesh. You anticipate the pain about to be delivered to you, but you Mr Johnson starts again, fingers moving along your ass.

Not long after, you let down your guard. Then, wham! You feel the thick ruler smack against your bare skin, leaving an angry burn in it's wake. You tense your muscles, wishing for it to be over as soon as possible. He repeatedly raises the ruler and brings it down hard onto your flesh as a stinging sensation spreads throughout your ass cheeks.