No

Lauren wanted to say something but she couldn’t. She couldn’t deal with the humiliation of Mr Johnson knowing the truth. If the price was a spanking so be it. The full **** of his arm on her collar drove her further into the carpet and into her own juices. She felt them over her whole face, as she breathed them in they coated the inside of her nose. She could feel his gaze between her legs at her wet open pussy, her tiny ass, and her tight anus.

SMACK!

The newspaper came down hard against both cheeks. Lauren squealed, as intense pain filled her tiny bottom. She wanted to cover her ass but she knew puppies don’t do that.

“Bad girl! No messing in the house!”

SMACK!

This time the newspaper hit only her left cheek the one closest to Mr Johnson. She hadn’t recovered from the first smack as she let out another squeal.

SMACK!

This one came down on her right cheek. She sobbed as she felt a combination of intense pain and still incredibly turned on. She let out another squeal and kicked her legs. The squelching sound made its return as her humiliation doubled.

SMACK!

Another two cheek blow. She tried to slam her head back but his grip on her collar was too strong and she just stayed in position. This time she only whimpered.

“Bad girl! This is for your own good. You need to learn self control!”

Smack!

Just when Lauren thought she was going to be okay the next shot came underhanded and landed straight on Lauren’s pussy. She wailed in pain. She felt like she was about to cum but also an incredible amount of pain. She was scared of what might happen if he did that again. If she came she’d make the mess so much worse and she didn’t want to find out what that might bring.

Mr Johnson lifted her collar and held the newspaper in front of Lauren’s face. It was covered in her juices. She sobbed.

“Have you learned your lesson?”

“W-w-wa-woof.” Was all Lauren could muster.

She then heard something behind her.