You ask for Tammy’s special spanking position knowledge

“I don’t know, I’ve never been spanked before today. You choose a different position, just not over your lap.” Just as Tammy was about to speak, you quickly noticed your mistake and fixed it before the clever nerd could find a loophole in your meaning. “I mean a position without my dick touching you!”

You thought of an excuse other than the real one, that you’re a finger flick away from shooting out everything in your sack. You keep a distance away from Tammy in case the pervert got any funny ideas in that regard. “It was starting to hurt when I was over your lap. Your legs are really…bony.”

“I prefer skinny.” Tammy corrected all the while she stared at your twitching dick. You had to fight hard not to cum just from the girl staring at it. Precum dabbled out the tip and it bounced wildly as if begging you to let your pride go and release it. A request you wouldn’t oblige, not even for your own penis.

The nerd giggled. “Really though, your wee wee is just as sensitive as your butt is! I’m starting to think it’s not a boy thing, but a Sam thing.” As you suspected, she goes to tap your dick tip with her finger, but you yanked your hips out of the way readily. “D-don’t, Tammy!”

The girl shrugged and continued. “Well lucky for you I’m willing to teach my spank fetishist in training! I know a few positions off the top of my head that meet your requirements.”

She tapped her chin and continued staring at your twitching dick. “We can just do it standing while I’m kneeling behind you. That’s kind of boring though, limits my view of how much my hand spanking is turning you on, and mostly will be tough to keep you still. If you squirm as much you did over my lap from a few of my softer slaps-“

“Softer?”

“Then we’ll be here for hours. You’re a boy and you’re bigger than me, I can’t exactly keep you still like that. The second option is bend over the table. I like this one and I can keep you still better like this, but you’ll be pressed up against the wood. I don’t want it to hurt your sensitive little pee pee.”

“Stop giving it nicknames!” She tried to poke your erection again in the middle of your interjection, but you narrowly dodged in time.

She continued as if nothing happened. “Finally is my personal favorite! The diaper position!”

“I’m not letting you put a diaper on me, Tammy! That wasn’t part of the agreement!”

“Gross, that’s not what I meant.” Tammy said as if that was the most outrageous kink ever. Is that ironic or hypocritical? “Diaper position for spanking. You’ll lay on the table on your back and lift your legs in the air as if I were to put a diaper on you. That’ll leave your ass up in the air for my hand to spank and your weenie will sticking out between your legs freely. So it won’t be touching anything.”

You cringed. “But then you’ll be able to see my dick the entire time you’re spanking me!”

Tammy shrugged. “It won’t be on my lap, that’s what you asked for.”

That was a good point. A standing spanking would be the best for you but might piss off Tammy and with the way she spanks? You don’t want to do that. Bending over the table isn’t the worst, but with how close your dick is to cumming, you’re afraid you might lose control from the friction of even the wood. The diaper position is by far the most humiliating but Tammy might go easy on you if you do it. Plus there’s nothing that could possibly stimulate you into cumming like that…right?