I missed class today, Coach, will you punish your naughty girl?

I'm standing right in front of you, a cheerleader costume hugs my body, this tiny top barely covers my chest. I put my hand on my hip and look at you like I've already failed a test.
“Daddy, will you punish me? I was so naughty.”
I'm taking off my tank top first... Slow. It falls off my shoulders and falls to the floor.
“the first punishment is done daddy, my knees are naked now, what do I need to do next?"
I reach for my skirt and slide it down my thighs. I'm still wearing my tiny panties. I run my hands over my hips, letting you watch.
before your eyes, my breasts are becoming loose and heavy. The nipples are already hard. I don't cover for them.
“The last layer. There's nothing more to hide. Only I'm wet, open, waiting for you to explore every inch.” Then the panties. I wrap my thumbs around their sides and slowly lower them down until they're at my ankles.
I run my finger down between her breasts, over her stomach, and stop right above the spot where I'm already glistening.
“the punishment is not over yet. Tell me you want the practical part... or I'll make you sit here and watch me finish alone.” 🖤