"Right then, back to the matter at hand. When I give you an order, you had better fucking comply." She had just realized what position he had gotten her in, when he flipped her skirt up and grabbed her underwear, yanking it down to rest under her arsecheeks. What?! She yelped as his hand came down, and then her thoughts seemed to freeze. She was getting smacked. He had her across his lap, and was bloody spanking her. It should have been humiliating. Infuriating. Instead, she found herself getting wet.