Her legs were splayed lewdly apart and her cunt glistening wickedly was swollen and gaping at me. I reached over her shoulder and undid the buttons on her blouse. Indian Sex I stood up and zipped up. Her tits swung freely, the nipples standing proudly hard, probably because of the cold. Without a word, I grabbed her by the hair and hauled her to her feet and still holding onto her dragged her to the front and, pulling my chair out from behind my desk, sat down and pulled her across my knee. She had ignored one of the rules; her breasts were encased in a white lacy bra as I known since she had first entered the room. ‘But I didn’t’, she protested, as I walked from the room! This was good. I strode over to the windows and opened all three of them, letting in the cold air and rendering the room even colder. This was the rule in these circumstances. I looked at the girl standing nervously in the doorway. Her bottom and the backs of her legs were soon a bright scarlet. I threw the tawse down and picked up the cane and having sliced it through the air a few times which only made her moan even louder,
