Vanessa was a little impressed, as well as irritated, at Keiko’s response. Usually, girls like her put up a strong fight in the beginning, and once the realization settled in, they broke down. She had always thought Keiko one of the quieter girls, but her foul reply indicated otherwise.<br/><br/>She tsked and shook her head, causing her dark hair to cascade in a wave. “Miss Watanabe, I’ve heard the gag-talk of many naughty little girls like yourself to know what you’re saying. We’ll be washing that mouth out tonight, but first you’re going to apologize.”<br/><br/>With a hard pull of her hair, Vanessa yanked the girl to her feet, then pulled a stool up. She sat down and crossed her stockinged legs, then pulled her over her knees. Keiko writhed,, but Vanessa was a very physically fit woman, and had no trouble holding her down so that her tight little ass lay right on her lap. One cheek had a pink smudge from her earlier strike.<br/><br/>“I want to hear, ‘I’m sorry for swearing, Miss Bell. Please forgive me’,” Vanessa instructed clearly, holding her bound wrists out of the way while pressing down on the small of her back. Her free hand was gently rubbing over her ass. “Until you do, I’m not going to stop.”<br/><br/>With that, she drew back her hand and began to spank. She came down briskly again and again, giving no quarter. As soon as one blow landed, the next was already coming, sometime in the same spot, sometime on the other cheek. Even though her gloved hand muted the sound of each<em>thwack</em>, each blow was in earnest, and soon, the pink hue covered her entire ass, slowly growing darker by the minute.