“You have such a wicked mind, sweetie!” Natalie said with a giggle. She sat on the other end of her desk, taking a sip of the delicious tea Steph had made. From her side of the desk, she considered their trussed student. He was definitely frightened, even more so after the topic of punishment came up. Where had the sassy boy disappeared to? “And renting him out is a good idea, but I don’t want him to escape a good official spanking. Why not do both? Say ten lashes per dollar; that’s five thousand lashes, and we can do twenty-five to fifty hard lashes each day, on top of our playtime whipping. Then, he can earn the money back like a good boy.”<br/><br/>“I think you’re being a little to cruel on his very first punishment. After all, you know how I tie rope; how is he supposed to do a little fetch with his arms like that? That gag prevents him from using his teeth like a good puppy as well. Besides, what about the off chance someone sees him? It’s a little early to spoil our fun, not to mention our careers.”<br/><br/>Still, Stephanie’s idea had merit. She liked the idea of sending him into a place where he may be seen bound, gagged, and naked. It would be utterly humiliating. If they wanted to be safe, they could wait another hour for the remainder of the staff to leave, as they usually did, but it wouldn’t be quite so exhilarating sending him into empty halls…<br/><br/>She took another thoughtful sip from her tea. “Let’s do it, and let’s time him. If he’s not back fast enough, we’ll add another twenty canes on top of his debt.”