Tanya’s OTK – a fragment


Diane heard a timid knock, and knew that her girlfriend was reporting to her office as ordered. “Come in,” Diane said, easing back in her chair.

The knob turned and opened slowly to reveal her very frightened girlfriend, wearing the outfit that had been laid out for her punishment: black, patent leather shoes, white knee socks, a short green plaid skirt with matching neckerchief, white blouse, and a pink ribbon holding her blond ponytail in place. Tanya was is in her early 20s, and yet still had that sweet, innocent look. Especially when she dressed for a spanking.

Diane got up and stepped out from behind her desk. Even in casual clothing she was an imposing sight, especially with her black hair scraped back into a ponytail high on her head. Diane picked up a heavy, straight-backed chair with one hand, rotated it in the air and set it down firmly in front of her desk. She crossed the room and plucked a polished wooden hairbrush from a bookcase, and then set it down on the desk, within easy reach of the chair. Smiling wordlessly, Diane sat in the chair with causal grace and patted her knee.

Without a word, Tanya shuffled forward and stood beside Diane. It was obvious that Tanya knew the routine. She paused only a moment before laying face-down across her lap. Diane lifted Tanya’s tiny skirt, and then tucked into the belt at the girl’s waist. Tanya’s flimsy green panties barely covered half of her pale white bottom cheeks.

Diane gently rubbed the girl’s quivering bottom and then casually slid her finger between the girl’s bottom cheeks. She slid the fabric up until it was tight crack between Tanya’s cheeks and the girl’s entire bottom was exposed. Tanya moaned, but but said nothing.

“Well, young lady,” Diane growled. “It seems that you have been neglecting your housework.”

“Y-y-yes Ma’am,” Tanya squeaked. “I-I-I am s-s-s-sorrry, Ma’am.”

“As well you should be, my pet.” Diana brushed the girl’s bottom once more lightly with her fingertips. “You understand that you have to be corrected, don’t you?”

“Yes, Ma’am.”

Diane raised her right hand high and brought to down across the trembling girl’s bottom with a loud SMACK! Tanya kicked furiously and threw her back. But even as she the next SMACK! fell, she knew that she was right where she wanted to be.

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