Lenny, who was currently speaking with the photographer, fell silent. She crossed her hands on her chest and slowly turned to Ben. "Well, I see someone wants to start his assistants career right now. As you wish then." Part of her was glad she had a chance to try "working" with Ben before the real assignment. "Will you exude us?" She asked the photographer. "I think we'd change photo concept a little bit." She came to Ben and dragged him by the ear to a closet he was changing in.

" This is ridiculous. I look like a little boy. I`m not wearing this." Ben ranted as he gestured to the suit he had been given. His complaints were stopped when Lenny grabbed his ear and dragged him with her. " Ey! What`re you doing?" he asked her in a shocked tone of voice.

"I am going to give you the proper impression about your new job," Lenny said. She closed the door behind her. Then she sat on a couch covered with different suits that were used for photograph sessions and put Ben over her lap. Two fast smacks played on the back of his trousers. "That is the moment you should call me ma'am," she said in sternly. "I won't tolerate interapting and disrespect. And tardiness, by the way, too. You are my assistant and you''ll do and wear whatever I tell you."

" Ow!...Ouch!" Ben yelped as he felt Lennys hand ram into his backside twice. " What?" he gasped as she informed him of the title she expected to be called. He looked up at her with a surprised and shocked look in his green eyes." You`re insane...and I`m not wearing a suit that is too small for me. Never." he stated and huffed in a slightly childish manner.

"Insane?" Lenny repeated and smacked Ben again. "I can assure you, that you are deep in a trouble enough. Don't make it worse. It's your first day, after all. In a matter of fact, I was going to go easy on you today." She pulled down Ben's trousers, baring his buttocks. "Oh, just perfect," Lenny commented, inspecting few lightly pink marks she left on a pale skin. She tapped his bare flesh and said "This is your job. I will spank you in order to show how real spanking should look like. But at first let me show it to you!" The rhythmical hard slaps laid one next to the other. It didn't seem as Lenny was going to stop soon…

" Yes!...You`re insane...you`re sick inside your head..." Ben growled. " N-no...don`t do that...pull them back up..." he whined as Lenny pulled down his pants and bared his rear end. " Ow!...Ah!..This is my...Ouch!...job? You really are...Oh!...insane...Guh!" he stated as he started to squirm over the doctors lap. " Ah!...Stop it, it hurts..." he whined as his previously angry tone was starting to change towards a more desperate and begging one.

"You see, it's already working," Lenny said. She was glad and couldn't hide it. Her previous assistant was very nice young man, and sometimes she felt really bad for him and held her hand. That hurt her job a lot, as she couldn't provide the proper image of spanking. But it seemed that she wouldn't have such problem with Ben, who asked for discipline. She continued to pepper his bottom thoroughly until it was light red. Lenny paused and looked at the result of her work. "Don't you want to call me insane one more time?" she said, "Or did you have enough to acquire some respect?"

Ben let out yelps of " Ow!" and " Ouch!" every time Lennys hand smacked his rear end. As she talked to him again he looked up at her with a glare, but his eyes were watering and it looked like he was about to cry. " You...you are insane...you are not a doctor...you are merely a sick sadist..." he muttered to the woman, but he instantly regretted his choice as he knew it would upset her further.

"Good. They weren't red enough," Lenny said. She looked around and picked a hairbrush that was laying on a small table in a reach of her hand. "Such attitude, Ben, is the very thing that has brought you here," she said, placing the brush on boy's rear end to let him feel the weight and size of it. It was solid wood, not a woman's palm. It definitely had to be much more painful. "A lot of young people of your age think they are too good to follow rules. Couple of spanking sessions reinforced with future maintenance spankings helps them just fine. You'll see soon." With that words Lenny brought the brush down.

" N-no...please don`t...I didn`t mean it...Ouch!" Ben yelped as the wooden brush smacked down on his sore rear end. He gritted his teeth and grimaced in pain as the stinging and painful feeling increased. " D-don`t talk down to me in that manner...I...I`m not some criminal you can order around." he growled. The boy attempted to sound angry and tough, but his voice clearly showed that he was reacing his breaking point very soon.