Page 128 of A Very Naughty Christmas

“As for your apology, I think you are more sorry that you’re being called on the carpet than you are for your behavior. But I plan to take care of that immediately,” he told her, rolling up his sleeves, then moving a straight-backed chair to the center of the office while she watched.

“Wh-what are you planning to do, Doctor?” she asked nervously as he sat down in the chair.

“I think you know, young lady. Close the door and come here,” Derek instructed.

“You can’t think to… to… well, you can’t,” Kendra declared.

“Spank you?” he asked.

Her mouth popped open in a little round ‘o’ and she opened and closed her mouth like a fish out of water as she tried to get past her shock. “That’s unseemly.”

“No. Your behavior has been unseemly, young lady, and very childish. I intend to deal with it exactly the way you deserve. Now close the door and come here, unless you’d rather hand in your resignation.” Derek held his breath, betting his entire future that she wouldn’t take the last option.

After a few minutes of studied silence, she took a deep breath, then closed the door before coming to stand nervously in front of him.

“Good girl,” he told her, wasting no time tipping her face down over his thighs and hooking his fingers in the waistband of her scrubs. He loved the way she looked across his knee, that full round bottom filling out the seat of her scrubs; it was almost a shame to pull them down.

Kendra gasped, her hand flying back to cling to the top of her pants. “Wait! No… what are you doing?”

“Spankings are given to naughty girls on their bare bottoms, young lady. Let go or I’ll finish your spanking with ten licks of my belt,” he told her sternly.

She immediately released her hold on her scrubs, giving a groan of embarrassment when he jerked both them and her panties to her knees.

Her full round bottom was just as delicious a sight as he’d thought it would be; it took everything in him to focus on the discipline needed rather than what her beautiful ass did to his libido.

“This spanking is for the behavior and attitude you’ve given me since I started here; once it’s over you have a clean slate. I warn you though, young lady, any further badbehavior will land you right back over my knee. Are we clear?” Derek asked.

“Yes, sir,” she almost whispered.

He decided that was good enough for the time being, raised his hand, and brought it back down on her left bottom cheek with a resounding smack. She jerked as the sting of his hand sank into her tender flesh.

Derek didn’t give her any time to completely process the feeling, following the first swat with several more in quick succession. Her bottom pinked up nicely, the round curves filling with color.

He continued slapping his hand down across her upturned backside from the middle of her cheeks to the tops of her thighs; she writhed a little trying to avoid his hand but he held her fast as he painted her bottom red.

“Ooohhhooo… owwww… oohhhoo… owww… please… I’ll be good… I’ll be good,” she wailed when he tipped her a little further over so he could concentrate on the tender crease where her bottom met her thighs. He delivered twenty slaps in a row in the exact same spot on her left side.

“Not there! Not there… please, not the same place!” she wailed; he could hear her voice getting thick with impending tears by the time he moved to the right side and gave it the exact same treatment.

By the time he finished, Kendra had gone limp over his lap, finally accepting the punishment and her bottom was a delightful shade of scarlet.

He began to run his hand in circles on her heated flesh until she gave a little moan and parted her legs slightly.

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Kendra’s breath caught in her throat as she moved her thighs apart in invitation. The spanking had hurt but it had also woken up something hungry inside her; something that demanded satisfaction.

His hand skimmed across her bottom and stroked along the shadowed cleft between her cheeks before sinking two fingers deep inside her, making her moan low and loud.

The heat in her bottom seemed to have pooled and centered in her clit; his fingers thrust in and out of her hard and fast and his thumb began to rub her sensitive nub. It only took a few strokes and she came hard with a soft cry. Her body spasmed around his fingers, clamping down tightly as she writhed over his knee.

His fingers continued to move in and out of her, determined to wring every last ounce of pleasure from her body until finally she collapsed over his knee completely spent.

Then he lifted her to sit gingerly on his lap, cuddling her against his chest as he kissedthe top of her head. “Good girl. You took your punishment well, Kendra.”

She gave a shuddering sigh and looked up just in time to see him lick her essence from his fingers with relish, and then wink at her.

Kendra flushed, suddenly beyond embarrassed. She jumped off his lap and frantically began trying to pull up her panties and scrubs, which were a tangled mess around her ankles.

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