My words were meant as a joke but apparently, he didn't take it like that. With no warning, he picked me up and laid my stomach down across his desk, and with a strong jerk, he pulled my pants down again. I realized with horror he was preparing to spank me again and I began to struggle against his hold. A sharp smack against my bottom stopped me and made me squeal.
"Did you just question your Master's word?" he asked deadly soft as his hand gently caressed my backside that I was sure was already turning red.
"No! Reed! I don't have time for this!" I shouted and began to struggle to get off his desk. Once again there came a sharp smack on my rear causing me to cry out.
"Too bad. Make time. I'll ask again-"
Smack!
"Did you just question your Master's word?"
"Ow! No! Of course not!
