Touch of The Birch 4

Susie timidly steps into my office, stripped naked and voice trembling as she reads aloud her sentence. Bent over my spanking bench, the little miscreant buckles as the birch meets her bottom, and she tries to keep the count with woeful whimpers. After eighteen hard strokes, Susie hurries out of the room in agony and humiliation, her bottom covered in stinging red stripes. Viewed in full from four angles. Part 4 of 8