punishment

"Amber, I can have you kicked out for this!" you say sternly. "This is not becoming of a student of this university!"

You make her scared then send her an idea.

"I'm so sorry!" she pleads before dropping to her knees and hugs your knees. "Please, don't get me kicked out. It wasn't me! I'll do anything!"

"Well, I'm not the dean in charge of discipline matters." You send her a strong suggestion. "What do you suggest?"

Amber jumps up and pulls her skirt and panties down. She turns around and bends over and grabs the arms of a chair. "Spank me!" she pleads, "spank me hard! I deserve it! Pleasssse spank me!"

"I don't know," you say faking hesitancy. "I can get in trouble for that."

"I won't tell!" she says. "Please, spank me, and we'll call it resolved."

You make her really desire a good hard spanking. You grab a 8.5x14 clipboard off of a magnet hook on the side of your file cabinet and remove the papers from it. Grabbing the clipboard you whack her ass with it.

"Ow!" she says.

"OK, you're too loud. Take off your panties and stuff them in your mouth. Do it or you're out!" you say firmly.

"OK, OK!" says a worried Amber as she fumbles with her clothes and removes her skirt and pulls off her panties and stuffs them in her mouth.

You proceed. With each whack, you send her a thought about how horny this is making her. She shivers with each it. You ramp up her horniness more and more as you spank her. Soon her ass is bright red, and you see a trickle of cum coming down her inner thigh. You send her a thought about how much this is turning her on and how much a good hard spanking makes her horny.

"OK, that's good," you say. "Remove your panties from your mouth, wipe your self up with them, and put them back on. Now!"

You make her scared to say no to you, and she takes the saliva covered panties from her mouth, wipes her cum and puts the damp panties on. Her face is flush, and she's breathing heavy.

After she puts her skirt back on. You make her type a letter on your computer stating what she did and that she came into your office where you simply talked and counseled her. You print the letter and have her sign and date it.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" you ask.

"Yes," she says still ashamed.

"Does he know you like to show your body off in public?"

"No, but I don't...I mean....I...I..."

"Whatever. I think you owe him for flaunting yourself in front of other boys. Make it up to him, and don't let me catch you acting like a Vegas stripper ever again."

You send her a thought that she needs to have her boyfriend spank her to punish her for what she did today and then be his sex **** for a night.

"Thank you, professor." You have her leave, and she quickly walks down the hall clutching her books to her chest.

You're now horny again and leave your office. You decide the most target rich environment at this time of day is the local mall, so you head there.