I curtsied, and reflexively removed my uniform. My courses were due any day now; I made a mental note to ask for linens. “Sir? If I may, do you wish to give my daily spanking now?” Pen flying over ledger, he did not look up when he spoke. “I am rather in a lather at the moment, I do not wish you to suffer you the consequences.” I patted my full tummy and discretely burped. “If I may be so bold, Sir, if there is the slightest chance I have caused your temperament to be disagreeable, then punishment is due.”
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Spank Me Hard! ... Please? 
Oh dear…poor Ruby. She hasn’t a clue what fire she’s playing with, has she? Really looking forward to seeing where you’re taking this.
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Feel the burn…. on her poor, suffering bottom. 😦
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I’m already imagining it… 😳
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