Brenda leads him

"Is it because...I was passing notes in class...or have I...have I violated the dress code again..." Brenda purred shyly swaying slightly and lifting the hem of her skirt enough to show she wore no panties. "I...I keep forgetting...forgetting to put my panties on sir...Are you...are you going to spank me?" She bit her lip and looked at him meekly.

"Uh..uh yes...yes...I'll have to...have to spank you...Brenda..." he stammered nervously, swallowing and licking his lips.

"Oh...oh dear..." Brenda sighed, "I suppose...I suppose I deserve it...do you want me to bend over your lap sir?"

"Uh...yes...yes, bend over my lap," he nodded, sitting in a chair, his cock tenting his pants. Brenda smiled, trying to look contrite as she bent across him, his hard cock pressing against her tummy. She looked over her shoulder at him, squirming slightly.

"Are you going to spank my bare bottom, sir? Spank me for forgetting my panties?" She tugged her short skirt up over her rump, fully exposing her round ripe flesh.

"Yes," he said hoarsely resting a hand on her back, "Yes...that's what I'm going to do..." He gave her a tentative smack, barely hard enough to be felt, let alone sting.

"Oh...Oh sir...I...I hope you won't spank me too hard..." Brenda whimpered, squirming gently. "I know I have to be punished...but I hope you'll have mercy...I know I have to feel you spank me..."

"Yes...yes..." he rasped, spanking her a little harder. Brenda gave an obliging squeak and squirmed, then squeaked again when he landed another smack.

"You're so...so strong...and I'm so helpless...I'm such a bad little schoolgirl...I know you have to spank me hard...I know it sir..." she looked back at him, biting her lip and raising her rump to him. He gave a soft growl and smacked her rump again, this time with more ****.

"Oh...Oh Sir! I'm such a bad girl! You...you have to spank the badness out of me...Oh! Oh! Thank you sir! Thank you for spanking me!" Brenda writhed on his lap as Mr. Royce started to spank her rhythmically. She felt a damp warmth growing in her pussy and an excited flutter building in her tummy. There was something about bending over a man's lap and being spanked that was very arousing, and from the stiff cock pressing against her she knew he felt the same way.

"Very...very bad girl...naughty girl not to wear panties..."

"I'm so sorry...I'm such a bad little slut...I deserve...deserve whatever you do to me..." Brenda moaned, letting one leg slide off his lap and opening herself to him. "I'm so bad Sir! So very bad!"

"Naughty little slut...showing yourself off...you wanted this...didn't you...wanted to be bent over my lap...exposed...spanked...such a slut..."

"Oh Sir! I'm so...so slutty...I think about you...so strong...making me behave...punishing me...It gets me...gets me so...excited..." she moaned, looking back at him with wanton invitation. His face was a mask of lust and he grinned as he slid his fingers between her thighs, finding her swollen labia and teasing her.

"This is what you're looking for isn't it? You want your slutty little pussy played with!"

"Sir! Oh Yes Sir! You can do...whatever you want to me...I'm...I'm helpless...I'm your helpless little schoolgirl slut....Oh Sir! You're Inside Me! Your Fingers Are Inside My Slutty Cunt! Oh Sir!" She started to rock on his lap, loving the feel of his fingers plunging into her sodden wetness.

"Little slut!" he growled, finger fucking her lewdly as she squirmed. "Dirty little slut!"

"Yes Sir! Oh Sir! Make me behave! Oh Sir make me behave! I'll be a good slut for you sir! A very good slut! I'll do anything sir! Anything at all!"

"Yes! I'm gonna make you...make you behave..." he growled, his voice thick with lust as he pulled his fingers out of her dripping pussy, making her whine with excited loss. "I'm gonna give you what you deserve..."