
After a “lifetime of tedious conformity”, Arabella sought to show that the rules didn’t apply to her anymore.
Rules such as the library is for quiet study, don’t talk over other people, respect their property.
Today, Simon Watson had had enough of her playing music loudly next to him as he tried to get to grips with the nature of the electron structure in atoms.
“You need to turn that off, now. Or I … or I’ll … spank you.”
Where that had come from, he wasn’t quite sure, though he was sure a good spanking or two would solve her problems. He had no intention of following through, until …
… the volume control on her laptop was already at 100%, so, with a glance at Simon, Arabella began to sing along.
Feeling now he had no choice, he stood, reset his chair, hauled Arabella from hers, and dropped her over his lap.
It was now or never – he would never get a chance to spank this young lady unless he took it now. Simon yielded to the temptation of bringing a blush to the young lady’s bare cheeks.






















