Beauty Endures Booty Lashings!

Lucy Lee’s fucked up and now she’s bent over the principal’s desk. She’s got a Czech ass worth watching, big brown eyes, and a grin that says she knew exactly what she was doing when she broke those rules. Principal Baylock isn’t playing. He gives her one chance to behave, then sends her home with a warning that the next day’s gonna hurt. It does. The next morning starts with a light slipper snapping across her cheeks, just enough to warm the skin. Then comes the strap. Hard, rhythmic cracks that make her gasp and rock forward. She grits her teeth, but the paddle follows right after, thick and unforgiving, landing with deep thuds that echo off the office walls. By the time Baylock finishes the first round, her butt is already glowing. Corner time gives her a minute to breathe, ass out, hands on her head. Then the real pain starts. A dozen blistering strokes with the heavy strap, counted out loud. Her voice shakes on the last few. The cane comes next—twelve sharp, biting cuts that leave her trembling, knees nearly buckling. She promises anything he wants if he’ll stop. When he finally lets her go, Lucy doesn’t bother with her panties. She finds a quiet spot, spreads her sore cheeks, and rubs herself off hard, fingers working fast while the heat still radiates from her punished ass. This isn’t her first trip to the office. It sure as hell won’t be her last.