You're strong

"This is not appropriate Miss Newton," you snap, grabbing her arm and pulling her upright. "The time and style of your punishment will be determined later, and not by you. Put on your panties and go."

She looks surprised and shocked, and perhaps a little disappointed, but she merely nods and murmurs an apology before stepping into her panties and pulling them up her legs. She makes a show of it, wriggling and adjusting herself as she watches your face with hooded eyes, making sure you miss nothing.

You step away from her and put the paddle down, turning to hide the rampant bulge in your pants. She murmurs another apology and steps to the door, pausing with her hand on the knob and glancing at you with open invitation, offering you a chance to change your mind. You force a stern expression onto your face and ignore her offer, then watch as she leaves, cursing yourself for not ravishing her on the spot.

"I'm going to go insane," you mutter to yourself.