“Stop it! You can’t do this!” she yelled.
“Hush!”
With a quick jerk Mario tugged the tights over her bottom to reveal her gleaming rear cheeks, the very same rear cheeks he’d been paddling that morning. Glancing at Jon’s desk beside him, he spotted the perfect implement for the occasion, picking up an 18” long ruler that fit perfectly in his grasp. Quickly bringing it down on her bottom, he began paddling her with a bevy of spirited smacks. While she continued to struggle against Mario’s superior strength, it was useless. Conquered and chastised, there was nothing but to put up with the treatment until he was finished.
Jon Thomas looked on amazed by the spectacle. He couldn’t take his eyes off his dancer’s bottom. Mario was absolutely ruthless with the wooden ruler, bringing it d
