Laura's initial response was mostly due to the shock of it all. It had been a long time since she'd been spanked, and she honestly hadn't expected the doctor to really do it. "Yes ma'am!" she quickly said at the doctor's orders. Her own dad had always asked her, "If you're always 15 minutes late, why don't you just leave 15 minutes earlier?" She had tried to keep that in mind, but it was easier said than done. Still, maybe when she remembered this spanking tomorrow, leaving earlier would be something she would be much more ready to do!

When the next wave of spanks started to rain down on her butt, she was a bit more prepared for them this time, and she bit her lower lip and grunted, but she didn't move her bottom too much. She almost couldn't believe it, she was being spanked again! She had always wondered what it would be like to be spanked one more time as she got older, and on one hand she was actually sort of pleased that Rowena was really following through. On the other hand, she was horrified that she was a young professional bending over for a spanking!

The spanks to her thighs hurt especially bad, and it took most of her willpower to stay in position. She quickly said, "I am learning. I really am! You want..." She realized that she needed to take down her lower clothing. She really wished she'd worn more modest underwear right about now. She opened her mouth to try and bargain with Rowena, but she realized that the only thing that would accomplish would be to make her spanker angrier. She thought she was plenty capable of learning over the seat of her pants, but she slowly pulled them down and let them fall to her ankles. She was wearing a light blue thong that matched her uniform, and she'd been hoping to wear it to a party after her shift today, or maybe show it to one of the other cute interns. She hadn't intended on showing it to Rowena. She blushed slightly and bent back over the desk.

***

Tatiana enjoyed Estela's sensuality, but she had learned that standing your ground was extremely important. If Tatiana backed down from a spanking after she'd already promised one, Estela might lose respect for her. "If you were a good girl, you'd be over my lap right. Good girls present their asses when they're supposed to."

Maybe she didn't need to give Estela a super severe spanking, but this day would not end without a spanked butt, that was for sure. Tatiana suddenly grabbed the woman who was now between her legs and threw her over the bed, pinning her over one leg, pressing her upper half down with one hand. The other hand rested on Estela's butt. "There," she said happily. "Now that's more like it."

She gave Estela 2 hard swats over her pants, one to each cheek. "You're not a comedian, Estela. You really shouldn't get yourself in trouble that way!" She gave her a few more quick slaps.

Arms crossed over the taller woman’s chest, watching as the other took her time to comply. Admittedly, the doctor had never – well, she’d punished her residents with extra shifts, or duties that no one liked – but this? This certainly was new for her. Though, not the first borderline illegal thing she did during business hours. The girl would figure that out soon enough, particularly during their night shifts. A part of her hoped that the walls were soundproof enough to allow them their privacy – not that anyone held a room anywhere near Rowena’s office. Then again, it would teach Laura to behave if some of her coworkers could hear. And hopefully she wouldn’t be late again.

Once the woman had positioned herself back over the desk, bright irises scanned the pale skin; pink splotches having taken residence, though hardly the color the woman wanted. Oh no, she expected the young physician in training to have a nice, dark rear by the end of it. A moment was taken to admire the sight, allowing nerves to sink in as she observed. And after, she picked up one of the files from the rather large pile of paperwork Laura had brought with her. “You don’t get a break from work, just because you’re being punished. There’s no time for that. Since you can’t seem to get this done,” and some needed to be corrected, “you’ll do it now.” The file was opened in front of the girl, pen grabbed and dropped on the paperwork before the doctor turns her attention back.

“Tell me when you’re done with that one, and then I’ll give you the next one. Don’t be sloppy with it. And watch your mistakes.” She explains, fingers moving carefully over the pink skin of the girl’s rear. “And I don’t want to see this…” Digits hook the waist of the thong, tugging up on it. “Again. You’re at work, not at some frat party, Miss Riggle.” The revealing underwear remains in the woman’s hand, the other beginning to slap down on the resident’s cheeks, alternating into a rhythm.

---

The sudden change in position left little time for the young leader to react, finding herself over her second’s lap with an upturned bottom. The content smile turned sour, gritting her teeth in reaction to the words spoken by the other. How very – annoying. Typically, the girl could stay silent throughout her punishments, especially at the beginning. Once the woman started delivering harder hits, well, her conviction didn’t always remain.

“You didn’t give me a chance.” Argumentative tone follows the frustrated grunts slipping out of the girl as she rests her forehead against her arms, glaring at the sheets beneath her as she jumps at the first two slaps. Frustration typically led to worse decisions. That and, well, the girl never was good at taking a punishment – even when her family members decided to attempt making her far more docile. Never worked. It only made her stronger, and angrier. Of course, Tatiana’s punishments were far from those her family enjoyed delivering.

“I’m fuckin’ hilarious.” The leader muttered through the smacks, fingers toying with the sheets as if she were unaffected by the actions. She always did learn her lessons the hard way.

Laura's handwriting already wasn't great on the best of days. Asking her to do neat paperwork while she was getting her butt spanked would not be an easy task at all! Still, she'd determined that she was going to comply with whatever punishments Rowena enacted upon her, and for once she actually felt the determination to follow through! She was vaguely aware that punishing your employees like this is very illegal, but she had no intention of turning Rowena in. First of all, getting spanked like a little girl tardy for class was too embarrassing to admit to the world. Second, she might not find another hospital to work in. Third, she knew she kind of deserved it and deep down she approved of Rowena's decision.

She really did hope no one could hear though! She blushed a bit more as her thong undies hit the ground, but at least they're all medical professionals there, they've seen plenty of nudity. Still, there's something a bit extra intimidating about revealing your nudity for a spanking, and she was embarrassed that the doctor didn't approve of her choice of undies!

She gritted her teeth and tried to stay still as the now much more painful punishment resumed on her defenseless bottom. She tried to do the paperwork, but each time a spank landed, it made her push slightly against the desk, which meant that she had to work very slowly to be sure that she didn't make any mistakes that might make Rowena tell her to start from the beginning. This was going to take forever, and Rowena was taking no mercy. Laura started to feel very afraid of how her bottom was going to feel before this was all over! It already burned very uncomfortably and she still had a long way to go.

***

Tatiana mostly ignored the complaints as she spanked. Perhaps she could have given Estela another chance, but she honestly preferred to give a spanking before her loose-cannon cartel jefa got out of control. Things just worked better that way! She gave Estela a few good smacks to the seat of her pants and replied, "Well I hope you have a high tolerance for spankings if you wanna keep practicing your routine." She then grabbed onto the waist of her pants and yanked them down to her knees.

A spanking was never truly complete until hand had been smacking skin for a while! She had never considered herself this sort of person in the past, and she was almost surprised by how dominant she had become. Then, she had always known that you could never back down when working for the cartels, even when giving spankings!

Hand continued to rain down on the unprotected bottom, pale skin quickly gaining a rosy color with each passing slap. This was a lesson Laura would not forget any time soon. However, as the woman continued, she noticed that the work wasn’t getting done – perhaps she was going too fast, and really this was supposed to be a lesson. Left hand settled on the resident’s lower back, holding her in place as the other hand came to a temporary stop. “This doesn’t feel too good, does it Miss Riggle?” Right hand smacks each sit spot.

“How’s that paperwork coming along?” Movements resume. Slow, hard slaps are delivered to the woman’s sit spots, allowing special attention to settle between bottom and thighs. A chance to let the young woman catch up on her work, while still allowing the sting to build within her rear. The quicker punishment might’ve been over sooner, but the woman planned on keeping up until each and every file was completed. So, perhaps it would be better to take her time, methodically punishing her young apprentice.

---

The simple response to the woman’s words was a growl, fingers digging into the sheets of the large bed in a way to ground herself, to keep her breathing steady. Hues lowered as the slaps came to a stop, only to have pants lowered to her knees. Admittedly, at the beginning she would have fought back, would have reached back and tried to pull the clothing back up – and if caught on one of her angrier days, she still might. But she’d learned that it only made things worse for her. At least, if she cooperated then the woman would stop sooner.

Pink boy shorts covered most of her rear, the rare indication that the leader of the cartel was in fact female. A stark comparison to her tomboyish clothing. Perhaps a little gift for Tatiana, though at the moment she preferred to be fully dressed again. “Will you stop if I apologize?” If so, then she immediately would – though she doubted that it would actually stop her. Her girlfriend was the only one that had ever heard the girl apologize, though it was usually when she was a sobbing mess over her lap.

Laura was now feeling very uncomfortable over the desk, silently cursing her lateness. Indeed she would not forget this for a long time, and she'd remember it every time she thought about setting an alarm for just a few minutes before she had to go (which obviously wasn't nearly enough time to prepare) or deciding to do just a "few more things" before she left the house. Her lateness was easily avoidable and she knew it. Each smack that landed on her naughty butt was a reminder of her mistakes! She was not really crying, but her eyes were starting to water a little bit.

The paperwork was coming along slowly, and as the pace of spanks slowed, she started trying to write quickly in between smacks and then bracing for impact when she knew one was incoming. "It doesn't feel good ma'am... It makes it very hard to do paperwork!" She said. Maybe she did deserve a spanking, but she didn't feel good about doing paperwork WHILE getting spanked!

***

Tatiana was pleased to see that Estela was wearing girly undies. Had she been wearing more... manly underwear, she would have pulled those down and gone straight for the bare bottom, but she decided she wanted to spank Estela's girly panties for a moment. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

She replied, "It won't completely end your spanking, but maybe it will make it a little bit shorter... if I think you're being genuine." She gave Tatiana's rear a few more good pops as she said that. She would shorten the spanking slightly if she thought Estela was being genuine. If she refused to apologize or gave a very insincere apology, Estela wouldn't sit down on that cute butt for a long time!

“Oh, I’m certain that it does.” Hand never ends its assault on the young resident’s tender backside. Slow, strong slaps land, making sure not to allow the other to become too comfortable – rhythm changing between cheeks, the occasional strike landing on sit spots or thighs. “And the longer you take with your paperwork, the longer we’ll be staying here.” And the longer the little one would have to endure her punishment.

Perhaps, the two of them would even have to have a longer conversation later in the night. One that the pair could have with more privacy. Harsh appendage takes a pause, hum quietly slipping from the doctor’s lips. “I think the two of us will become very familiar with each other, Miss Riggle. Especially, since I’m sure you’re not going to finish your paperwork by the time we’re done here. I have to make sure that you complete it.” She moves, around the table, opening her desk drawer and digging through it. “My hand’s getting tired.” She explains, taking a ruler out of the drawer before repositioning herself beside the student, lining the wooden object against the smaller’s bottom.

---

A part of the young Hispanic leader truly wanted to apologize – an extremely small part that knew she’d been in the wrong for being so cruel to her girlfriend. That part rarely ever won in the beginning, suppressed by years of fending for herself to become stronger, and never admitting that she was wrong; then again, by the end she would usually end up a blubbering mess, confessing to whatever the other wanted to hear, and sincerity would occasionally play on her tongue.

A rough grunt escaped the younger Cartel boss instead, cheek sitting between teeth in an effort not to make any more noise. At a young age she’d learned that making noise would only result in something worse – then again, Tatiana was different from the others, and her family or so-called friends, had never spanked her for punishment. Breathing becomes shaky as the warmth in her rear builds. Legs move a bit, the first few indicators that the punishment is getting to her, though no words spill from strained lips. Stubborn refusal to give the woman what she seeks so early on.

Laura looked over in terror as she saw Rowena produce a ruler. She started writing much faster. Not quite fast enough though. She whimpered, "I prefer to get to know people while facing them with my other side..." After she said that she hoped it didn't sound like she was trying to be too smart. It had sounded better in her head. Then again, a lot of things made sense in her head but ended up almost getting her in trouble, and this time really did.

When the ruler smacked her as for the first time, she was no longer holding back. She let out a loud gasp and finally let a tear roll down her face. She turned her attention back to paperwork, but her eyes were getting blurry now.

***

Tatiana smiled and said, "So, you prefer to do this the LONG way? That's fine by me, I have plenty of time. Just remember... You had your chance!" Tatiana picked up the pace and started spanking faster. She peppered spanks all over Estela's full, beautiful butt cheeks, though making sure to focus a few on the sit spots.

The wooden implement moved, drawing up and landing on pink rear to allow a fiery crimson to replace it. After the first one, the doctor took a moment, glancing at the newfound color as a finger pressed against the cheek lightly. Perhaps more proof of what she’d done. Fingers repositioned upon the woman’s back, the other hand gripping the tool and lining it just below the other stripe before raising it and letting it fall against soft rear.

“I expect your work to be done on time, Ms. Riggle. Not after you get out of work. Not whenever you feel like. On time.” Rhythm picks up, the ruler raising and falling twice quickly before pausing again, and repeating. Each fiery line drawing below the fresh one. “You’ll have night duty. But I expect you at my door tonight. To finish the work you carelessly neglected. No parties. You will be working all night.”

---

The leader tried to stay calm, to show that the punishment was having to effect on her – though her body betrayed her. Breathing struggled to remain steady, legs moving slightly as her partially covered bottom was assaulted, twitching visibly at the slaps focused on her sit spots. In response, the woman crossed her legs at her ankles, chin resting against her hands to keep her own attention on the sheets beneath her. If she focused on something, she could usually tune out the pain. “I prefer the quick way.” She replied, voice indicative rather than even, breath taken before continuing. “So, hurry up.”

Laura could say one thing with certainty, she had never gotten a spanking quite like this one before! She cringed and moaned as it happened, and as the pace of the spanking picked up she accidentally dropped the pen on the floor. She kept her hands on the desk but she whined, "Please, I can't concentrate on paperwork while you're spanking me! I promise I'll do it today!"

A few tears were now falling from her eyes as she spoke pitifully.

***

Tatiana changed to slower but firmer and slightly harder spanks as she said, "Well, don't we all! But the quick way involves a very sincere and heart felt apology. I'm busy working on this end of you so why don't you work on the other end of yourself to come up with that apology!" She could tell she was getting through to her! She also quite enjoyed this job. SPanking Estela was her favorite type of work!

The wooden object fell twice more against the reddened bottom, before it was set down on the girl’s back. The young student seemed understand her predicament well enough. And honestly, the doctor still needed her to work for a few hours before they had a night shift to start. Fingers move carefully over the abused skin, shifting down to pull up the woman’s panties, then her pants. “Alright, get to work. Compose yourself. Go meet up with Kimberly and figure out where she left off with your clients.”

Rowena moves toward the door, hand settling on the handle. “When your shift is over, report back here. I don’t want you to wander off.”

---

The cartel leader could feel her resolve melting away, movements having become slower – rather than what she’d requested. Fuck. Maybe she should have kept her mouth shut since the beginning. Of course, Tatiana would do the complete opposite of what she wanted. “Fine…” The woman muttered between resounding slaps, digits digging into the fabric of the bed beneath her. “I’m sorry…” It’s barely loud enough for the other to hear, lower lip tucked between teeth as the threat of a snarky comment crawled to her tongue. It’s swallowed down and forced back into the abyss of her mind. “Now stop.”