He opened one of his desk drawers and pulled out a round, wooden paddle with a little rubber ball attached by an elastic string. He tore the ball off, leaving just the paddle and then stepped behind her.

"Not too hard," she begged.

Then the paddle splatted down on her buttocks and she cried out as a stinging pain shot into her. She jerked away from the desk but he flung her back, his hand against her back pushing her against the top. The paddle came down again, and again and again.

Keri squawled in pain, jerking helplessly against the desk.

"Keep your fucking mouth shut, you slut!" he hissed.

She bit her lip, and groaned.

"Hold still, like I told you!"

She grabbed the end of the desk again and closed her fingers so tightly she thought they'd dig into the wood.

The paddle cracked down against her ass again. She gave a muffled cry, burying her face into the desk and sobbing. Again it cracked down, and then again, and again, and again, and again.

He brought it down in carefully timed whacks, staring at her ass cheeks as they reddened and jiggled under the impact. Her ass was now beet red and each new blow whitened the skin temporarily.

Keri was weeping and hanging onto the end of the desk for dear life. It was humiliating to be spanked, to be paddled like this! Her ass cheeks burned, fairly glowing with heat. The heat acted like a kind of dull cloud that blunted the sharp stinging crack of each new impact.

Then he stopped.

She was sweating all over and could feel her breasts practically sticking to the wood as she lay there exhausted.

He pulled her legs apart then and thrust a finger up into her cunt. He pumped it in and out a few times then withdrew it. His cock pressed against her pussy and then pushed inside.

She wasn't surprised that he was hard again.