Standing in her stockings and thong panties, her bottom is presented perfectly bent over the desk. The tiny wisp of black lace thong disappears between her juicy round cheeks, leaving her exposed for the harshest Discipline. They heavy frat paddle is measured across her pretty bottom before exploding across her tender cheeks. She begins to cry through the swats, bouncing and clenching in pain. Obediently counting her final swats she bravely takes her paddling, in anticipation of the bonus afterwards.