Cassie screamed out as she buckled to the floor, her butt cheeks on fire from the hard wood of the paddle and crop both striking her bare skin. She wasn't sure what she was thinking, it was almost instinct to run, to survive. She cried her head tucked down with her arms wrapped around her knees. She blinked and jumped as he spoke fearful he might smack her again. "I...don't know why...I don't know." she looked up at him with regret in her eyes.<br/><br/>She let go of her knees and crawled over to him and upon reaching the floor directly in front of him she looked up then held out her hands to be cuffed. This probably scared her more than anything as it controlled any possible self protection. Cassie lowered her head and began explaining why she had to be punished. "Cassie deserves to be punished Master because she was disobedient and..." she thought for a moment "she was also ungrateful." She had no idea what he really wanted to hear or if there were special words that he wanted to hear. But she now sat before him trembling in a sheer state of dismay and confusion.<br/><br/>Cassie began wondering if this whole scene was turning him on, if the scared girl cowering at his feet got him hard. She wondered if the teachers had wives at home while they were out teaching but one student to be a good girl. Or possibly hoping she will be a bad girl just for the pleasure of punishing her. She hadn't been able to figure it out as he confused her.  It was like an intelligent conversation with painful undertones and she was never quite sure which way it would turn.