round and peachy poised as though

awaiting judgement at a show

alabaster statuesque

her arms lay spread across the desk 

gentle tremor evident

to hold position as she bent

agreeable participant

she blushed as gushed a little pant

all that had been long awaited

in an instant had her sated

sound reverberated though

a wanton soul now truly knew

the satisfaction which she took

in taking blows from that one book

symbolic in it's shape and form

the pain subsided to a warm

and rosy glow, inside and out

she needed spanking, there's no doubt.