Celia may feel Shaw appear to shake her head behind her as she suddenly let her hair drop to the desk releasing her head from the uncomfortable position though it was not for long. Placing the cane between her legs she knelt down as she suddenly grasped and pulled the tips of Celias hair sharply backwards and down, now not seeming to care whether Celia moved with or against her. She parted the girls long hair into two then tied them in a firm knot around one of the desk drawer handles. No matter how much she may pull against them the draws themselves only opened so far before locks prevented them from being pulled out on to the floor. The drawer was currently locked properly as that was her toy drawer. Standing back up she walked around the desk to stand in front of Celia glaring down at her angrily. Her eyes bright at her girls disobedience , her head rose and fell as she took this time to look over her once more and seeing the show of arousal along the girls skin she smiled. The brightness in her eyes fading to a icy clarity of calmness once more.<br/><br/>She moved the cane up between her legs. letting the tip trail along Celia's thighs, through several of the liquid tracks that showed her disobedience for what it was.  Once the tip glistened with her own juices she brought the tip to rest against Celia's mouth, with extreme grace she painted the girls lips with her own excitement then dropped the cane to rest against her pussy lips. Lightly tapping against them.<br/><br/>"I see my girl is enjoying being disobedient and enjoying her punishment so far. Perhaps a little too much I believe. "<br/><br/>With that she brought the cane away from Celia's body with a swing not too dissimilar to that of a grand fathers clock sway then back sharply though awkwardly catching the aroused lips and clit.<br/><br/><br/><br/>