Yes

"Yes, you may" you say and Elaine sighs with relief, working her white briefs out of all her naughty bits. she casts around for a convenient space to be spanked and, finding none, assumes a classic downward dog pose. You're quite impressed actually, you didn't know she was that flexible.

You stand close to her, pinning her body between your thigh and off-hand. She sighs as you run your hand over her buttocks, and you can feel some of the tension draining out of her. She gasps as the first spank lands.

Like a few raindrops becoming a downpour, you let her spanking accelerate quickly, and her cries build quickly as well. She's got a lot of upset to let go of, and you want to make sure she doesn't hold anything back. her bottom bounces under your loving mercilessness and she accepts every crack of your hand with **** eagerness, tearfully promising you and herself that she'll do better next time, her voice getting louder in time with her spanking.

Your arm is somewhat sore by the time you decide she's had enough. You coax her into a standing position and she hugs you, sobbing into your shirt as she promises, over and over, to stand up to bullies in the future.

You let her cry herself out and eventually she does. she stands on tiptoes and kisses your cheek. "Thank you reader, I'm ready to go" she says. "You need to spank Tasha at least that hard, and I need to see her get what she deserves"