a school punishment
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tw: contains non-sexual impact play and corporal punishment
a new spanking story! my style has changed a little, so i've decided to archive my old stuff, but i hope you guys enjoy! once again, i'm not a professional writer, so it might not be amazing, but your support is greatly appreciated :) and lmk in the comments if y'all have any ideas or inspiration for me!
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