Bad girl again

Bad girl again

Sitting outside the office, your head is bowed in shame, you know you are in trouble, when the head teacher calls your name

It's not that you're naughty, it's just sometimes you do things bad, you sort of loose you way, when people make you mad

The door clicks he calls you in, in front of his desk you quietly stand, he looks at you puzzled then on the desk he slams his hand

The noise makes you look up, it even made you flinch but you stayed so very still, you dared not move a inch

He tells you how you've broke the rules, though you know what you have done, he now has to punish you, he's gonna spank your bum

He walks behind you, over his big Oak desk you bend, he lifts up your school skirt, the fear and excitement starts to blend

He takes a moment to appreciate, the fine line of your curves, now he knows he must punish you, it's what you just deserve

He goes to his cupboard, it's a choice of paddle or the cane, the cane leaves nice welts but with the paddle the bruises will remain

Oh hell it's not your first time here, he decides to use the Two, then hopefully before you do anything bad a reminder they'll give you

He lays down five of each, both your cheeks are marked, there's a small stain on the carpet where your desires you also sparked

Then you hear the pictures click, he wants a reminder on his phone, then he gives you homework and tells you to get off home

Later you hear the key in the door, he calls out your sweet pet name, he thanks you for visiting him at work, he loved the lunchtime game

Ron