A Teacher's Discipline Part One: Playing Hooky

Veronica Rodriguez swaggers in front of the camera, thinking she's too clever to get caught. Her first cheat code: outfit game on point. Little skirt swinging so high every bounce of her ass cheeks flashes the goods. Knee-high socks, black tee, and nothing underneath so her perky tits poke right through. Next move—secure an accomplice. She scoots behind the trees to text Sophie: come get me before that lecture hell starts. The second she hangs up, a car whips around. Jelena Jensen steps out, looks dead at her, and orders her ass inside. No going to class today, honey—destination is Jelena's place for some personal “study.” Veronica plays sick the second the door shuts. Fake cough, pouty eyes, the whole performance. Jelena’s not buying it. She snaps her fingers, points at the wooden table, and tells Veronica to bend over. Hands flat, skirt up, ass ready. Veronica begs, promises she’ll be sweet from now on, but Jelena’s palm cracks across bare skin anyway. Each loud smack echoes: lesson one, don’t skip. Lesson two, Jelena finishes what she starts.