Richard removed the riding crop from where it pressed against the bound girls sex, only to slap it down over her bared cheeks. He rests his other hand on the small of her back even though she was bound down to the horse. "Of course you won't smoke again." He adds softly, slapping the crop down onto her ass again. A flick of his wrist at the last moment brought the crop to slap painfully against her exposed ass.<br/><br/>"This punishment will serve to remind you of that rule every time you feel the urge to smoke a cigarette." He rubs the tip over her ass once more before slapping down for a third time. Only four more to go. "Gemma." SLAP! "You have many things to learn here. Hopefully I will be able to teach them to you and such instances as these," SLAP! Only two more slaps now, but his hand rubs over her reddening ass again, finger tips trailing ever so close to her pussy lips. "Your education is only just beginning - this is a rather light punishment compared to what Miss Rogers might normally dish out." SLAP!<br/><br/>"Now, I hope this is a wake up call to you and how things are run here. Say, 'Yes, I understand, Master Nailor.'" He waits, riding crop raised, poised for the very last slap of punishment.