Finn blinked, unsure what kind of punishment awaited him—and honestly, a little terrified.
"Your punishment," Silvara said in the most casual, monotone voice imaginable, "is twenty spankings on the left cheek."
"Heh…?"
"In front of everyone here," she added, as if it were the most natural finishing touch in the world.
"W-WHAT?!" Finn spun around, looking at her in disbelief, then at the crowd to see if he was hallucinating.
But no—everyone else had heard it too. Their expressions were somewhere between horrified curiosity and the face you make when someone says something weirdly specific during confession.
"Who even comes up with this punishment?!" Finn demanded.
"I did," Silvara replied, dead flat.
Finn stared at her like she'd just confessed to being both a robot and a pervert. 'Not only is she mechanical, she's freaky!'
"Now," she continued, unfazed, "lay across my legs and bend forward so I can spank you. In front of all of them."
"NO! What the hell is wrong with you?!"
