Once again, I find myself bent over a desk with my bare äss exposed to Mr. Tomlinson. It seems like every little thing I do deserves a spanking, even though I'm 18 years old. What kind of a girl's boarding school punishes its students by spanking them like children? All I can say is that what they're doing is illegal, but none of us girls can say anything. Every time he punishes me, the embarrassment nearly kills me, but protesting does nothing for me since my mother who is a wealthy duchess, sent me here in the first place.
WARNING: There are some ràpey vibes in this story and some sexual harassment. Overall, it's pretty much a fûcked up story so please proceed with caution.