Deedee part 2 repost

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<b><u>.PART TWO</b></u>
Aunt Alice had made it very clear that she felt that Deedee deserved a spanking for her stupidity in asking for alcohol on the plane. Deedee wanted to keep the number of spankings to a minimum.
Therefore just after supper, thankfully without any other witnesses, Alice’s niece curtsied and said:
<i> “I was naughty for being so stupid as to think that adults would serve me alcohol. Will you please spank me?”</>
The next twenty minutes was just as painful and humiliating as the morning spanking had been. This time Deedee made no effort to try to behave like a big girl. She was bawling after fifteen seconds and kicking after less than a minute.

Deedee’s arms started to ache when she was sent to the corner and required to hold up her skirt. Just before she went to bed Deedee again curtsied and thanked her aunt for the spanking.

Sunday was not particularly eventful. The Church she was taken to was a Catholic one but it seemed to be surprisingly trendy. This did not please Deedee but she did not comment on it.

What really pleased Deedee were events which did not happen on Sunday and Monday mornings. On each of those mornings she woke up desperately needing the bathroom. On each of those mornings she got there so that the waterproof sheet turned out to be redundant.

Deedee felt humiliated that Eloise seemed to take charge of her in getting onto the bus to school. The girl was only 12. Deedee did not <b>FEEL</b> like an 11 year old.


Deedee was sure that she should not be back at school, certainly not as a pupil. Still he had no alternative but to accept her situation. The rules at the school were very strict. Commissioner Brewster-Lodge had heard a lot about abuse of bathroom passes. So they were abolished in public schools in her State. Boys and girls had to use restrooms before lessons started, at recess or at lunch time.

Mostly Deedee managed at school. However there was one nasty incident. Towards the end of that morning there was a mental arithmetic session. Deedee had a calculator. She used it. Miss Parker saw her.

<i>“Deedee, cheating is not acceptable. Come into my office.”</i>

Deedee did not disobey when told to bend over the desk. The six strokes of the paddle onto thin summer skirt and panties did hurt quite a bit. It was embarrassing. On the other hand it was both less painful and less humiliating than her trips across her aunt’s lap.

Deedee felt safe that Monday night. After her aunt had left her room, Deedee removed the waterproof sheet. Unfortunately she woke up in a wet bed and wet pajamas.

The rest of Tuesday was uneventful. There were three scares for Deedee. At morning recess, lunch and afternoon recess Deedee desperately needed the bathroom. She ran to join the waiting lines. On each occasion she got there in time, usually just in time.

Deedee was surprised to find her aunt at home instead of at work when she got home. Deedee was walked up the street to the kid’s clothing store. Aunt Alice picked out a packet of goodnites. Aunt Alice made sure to call them diapers, and to insist her niece used the same word.

Deedee was walked back up the road, carrying the carton of diapers without any way of hiding them.

The goodnite was wet on Wednesday morning.

There was a math test late on that morning. It was long multiplication and division. Deedee was really struggling. However she was sitting just behind Eloise who seemed to understand this stuff. She hoped that she was not noticed as she leaned over to see what her neighbor was writing down.

Miss Parker again saw Deedee cheating.

<i>“I will not tolerate cheating for a second time. You will move your seat to that desk...”</i>

The teacher pointed to an empty desk the front.

<i> “And after this you will see Miss McReady...</i>

Miss McReady was the deputy principal. She was also the girls’ Physical education teacher and games coach. She was a tall strong former professional tennis player aged 29.

In the corridor outside Miss McReady’s room there had once been two fire places. This created alcoves which provided corners. Four other young ladies had their noses in corners. Deedee joined them

Deedee had to wait for twenty minutes for her paddling. She heard several girls crying out. At last it was Deedee’s turn. She went into the room. Deedee removed her skirt, as instructed. She was relieved to be left in her panties. They might not protect her bottom much but were important to her dignity.

<i> “Miss Parker tells me that you cheated twice. That is very serious. I think that you deserve twelve strokes of the paddle.”</i>

Wood Wonder had manufactured a very long very heavy wooden object. Actually it had not hurt as much when Miss Parker had paddled her simply because Miss Parker was not so strong.

After the third blow Deedee cried out. On the seventh something else happened. Deedee had been aware of an urgent need for the bathroom for over 90 minutes. Suddenly she did not need it any more.

She soaked her panties and left a puddle on the floor.

<i>“Deedee, you may think that this performance might reduce your punishment. You are wrong. Stay where you are.”</i>

Miss McReady rang Nurse Cooper.

<i>“I am afraid Deedee has wet herself like a baby. Could you come and help us?”</i>

The nurse arrived. She had baby wipes and several pairs of panties. All the spare underwear the nurse had in stock was in the form of thick terry cotton trainers.

Deedee was required to clean up her puddle but the nurse made sure that her own private area was cleaned properly. She felt like a baby.

Deedee thought that there was one advantage to her new humiliation. These panties were thicker than the standard ones and might offer her a degree of protection.

After the nurse left Deedee got two shocks.

<i> “I need to punish you for your naughtiness just now. I will start your twelve paddle blows again.

“And you will not use your naughtiness to reduce your punishment.”</i>

Deedee felt her humiliating training panties pulled down. Deedee cried and yelled as she felt the heavy paddle hitting her now unprotected bottom twelve times.

Every girl in Deedee’s class had heard about her ‘accident’. She got a few comments and giggles.

The last lesson on Wednesday afternoon was English. They were reading Tom Sawyer. The teacher, Miss Jackson, chose the new student.

Lots of kids giggled as the Deedee repeatedly made mistakes and stumbled over her reading.

There was more bad news for Deedee. When Aunt Alice got home Eloise told her that Deedee had cheated in tests twice.

Aunt Alice announced:

<i>“Cheating is like lying. You know what happens when you lie.”</i>

Her aunt led Deedee to the sink in the kitchen. Roberta, Eloise and Diana watched as Alice thoroughly scrubbed the inside of Deedee’s mouth with a very soapy wash cloth.

The neighbour girls also heard Aunt Alice after she had finished the mouth soaping.

<i>“And you can now go to bed without any supper.”</i>

It was only just after six thirty.

Thursday was without incident at school.

On Friday they had a history lesson and discussion. This was an area where Commissioner Brewster-Lodge had not been able to change the curriculum.

They were discussion the New Deal. Deedee was sure that what the teacher was telling her about how a great President FDR was, did not tell the whole story. There were other kids who disagreed with Ms McMichael.

Deedee’s disagreement was in a different form:

<i> “Why don’t you stop telling kids so many lies you idiot?” </i>

It did not help Deedee’s credibility that she sounded like a littler girl than the other 11 and 12 year olds in the class.

Deedee was unlucky. Principal Patterson, aware of the controversial nature of history lessons, was listening at the back of the class.

He walked to the front of the class:

<i>“I think you should apologise to Ms McMichael.”</i>

Deedee did not apologise. Principal Patterson walked Deedee to the office of Deputy Principal McReady. The tall athletic deputy principal remembered her last encounter with Deedee.

<i>“I think you should go potty first, Deedee.”</i>

It was humiliating to be talked to like that. However it was less bad than the likely alternative.

Just before the first Paddle blow hit Deedee’s thin panties Ms McReady clarified things:

<i> “You said something about free speech. Well this school believes in free speech but<b> NOT</b> in rudeness and disrespect.”</i>

Deedee’s thin panties gave her very little protection from the paddle. She was crying her eyes out by the end of the paddling.

Patricia Harrison had invited the neighbors to supper that evening. It was Pizza and apple crisp. Bother were amongst Deedee’s favourites. However the brat did not get to eat anything.

Instead, just before they started to eat, Deedee had her mouth thoroughly soaped in front of everyone.

Deedee spent the following hour with her nose in the corner and her mouth stuffed with a cake of soap. She heard and smelt as everyone else had a wonderful supper. The Pizza delivery boy also saw her with the soap in her mouth.

At 7.30 Deedee was sent to bed, even though it was Friday, and thus not a school night.

Aunt Alice had told Deedee that she had a meeting on the other side of the state to do with her job. She would be getting up early. Roberta would stay over and would babysit.

Deedee woke up at 5.30 am. She was glad that her goodnite was dry. However she desperately needed the bathroom. She got up and found the bathroom door locked. Her aunt was having a shower.

She banged on the door. This woke up Roberta. The 16 year old was wearing a sophisticated nightie.

Deedee banged more desperately. A couple of seconds later she no longer needed the bathroom. It turned out that she had needed her goodnite. She cried as she realized that Roberta had seen what happened.

A few minutes later Aunt Alice left for her meeting. As babysitter Roberta told Deedee three things.

<i>“I think you better get your diaper changed. You can go back to bed. Oh and your banging was naughty and rude. You will need a spanking and a mouth soaping after breakfast.”</i>

Roberta talked to her Mom and the neighbor girls before breakfast. The three families had breakfast together.

Mrs Brown and Mrs Harrison were part of the audience

Roberta was very interested in sports. She had a very strong left hand. She also knew more about who Deedee was that Deedee did herself.

Deedee had been warned what to do. Her babysitter demanded the same respect as her Aunt. Eloise giggled as she saw Deedee curtsey and offer the hairbrush to Roberta as she asked to be spanked.

The spanking lasted 40 minutes. Actually it was rather too long. After fifteen minutes the child had totally surrendered to bawling and kicking. Deedee found herself wondering whether the spanking would ever end.

Deedee got the impression that Roberta was enjoying giving her this spanking. She was quite correct. That made it both more painful and, if possible, even more shaming.

After the spanking Roberta asked Eloise to do the mouth soaping. She felt that the younger girl’s smaller hand could get in and scrub more effectively

Deedee spent Saturday afternoon ironing not only her own school uniform but also those or Roberta, Diana and Eloise. Deedee did not feel inclined to challenge Roberta. Her bottom as sore enough already
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<i>In the days after she fully comprehended what her granddaughter had done Sylvia did more checking. It was clear that what she wanted to happen in a medical/surgical sense could be achieved.

Sylvia talked to her former daughter in law and to her other granddaughter. She was shocked to hear how cruel Deidre had been four years earlier to Roberta.

Anne too was appalled at how evil her own daughter had become. She kind of reassured herself with the knowledge that Ann Brown, though Deidre’s mother had exercised very little control over the girl’s upbringing after the age of 11 months.

Sylvia tried to excuse her late husband. He had let both his son and his granddaughter become totally spoiled. He had always meant well. He had probably loved Deidre too much and in not quite the right ways.

</i> “Still he would quite like the person we are going to create.”<i>

She had remarked. Plainly what was being planned was illegal. That was part of the reason this particular chat took place on a Caribbean island. The conspiracy would not have happened in the US. The authorities on the island would probably not be able to extradite them if things came out, which they would not.

Sylvia had one final argument:

</i> “Deidre has said that there should be a death penalty for <b>ALL</b> killers. She is just as surely the killer of Mayor Lubbock as if she had shot him. This way in a sense she gets to survive and to understand what she has done. On the other hand in a very real sense Deidre Brewster-Lodge will be no more if this all works out.”<i>

Deidre attended Mayor Lubbock’s funeral, along with the whole of her state’s political leadership. It was during the actual service that he got a text message. One of the American surgeons who had told her that surgery for her height was illegal had left her a telephone message

A doctor Bengle had a chat with Deidre.</i>

“In public I can do things to hide what I look like underneath. That’s part of why I have managed to take the silver ring thing so seriously. If I had sex with a guy he would figure out how short I was. Plus I am not sure that breast implants will do the trick. I need some way of getting actual flesh here.”<i>

Deidre patted her front. She was wearing a bra which did indeed give the impression that she had breasts of only slightly less than the average size. The doctor was a professional. Deidre did not know that surgery was not his only calling.

</i> “So let me see what you really look like and I will see what can be done.”<i>

It was the first time in well over twenty years that Deidre had been naked in front of a man. Even when she lived with her grandparents she had been very modest. Still she knew that one day a male would have to see her. And this way there was the prospect of her appearance changing.

The doctor saw the young woman naked. She was five foot one. Her breasts would more or less fill a ‘b’ cup. She also looked young in other ways. Deidre saw herself in the mirror. She had tried to avoid this when she was naked.</i>

“See, anyone looking at me without the heals and the wonder bra, would think I was ,at best, fifteen.”<i>

The doctor showed what were apparently before and after photographs. They did indeed look very impressive. He then explained:</i>

“I propose a rather radical series of surgeries. These would not be possible here in the US but in my country it will be different. We will also have to use general anaesthetics. However I assure you that when we are finished NOBODY will think that you are fifteen.”<i>

It was four weeks before the deadline for filing for the Governor election Primaries. Deidre felt that she had achieved all she could as Education Commissioner. She also felt that she needed some rest away from her work.

People were rather surprised at the Education Commissioner’s sudden absence.

Deidre wanted to keep her surgery a total secret. She believed that people might not notice she had achieved the same height without special heals. They would certainly not know what was under the top of her pants suit.

She did really fancy a certain reporter who loved her face and was a soul mate. By the time they got married, 3 months before the main Governor election, Deidre would be two inches taller in bare feet and have real boobies. She had heard that Ralph liked breasts.

So Deidre took off on a Learjet instead of a scheduled airliner. All the regulations were adhered to but few people in the US need find out that she would be abroad. Furthermore Deidre was sure that a few hundred dollars to the relevant people in the Central Asian Republic would mean that nobody would mention anything.

The consent papers, not in English were read to Deidre. They referred to height and breast size adjustments. Deidre figured that the odd term was simply a matter of poor translation.

Eight days after she left for the C.A.R. Deidre was front page news. The plane that was carrying her home had disappeared over an especially deep part of the Atlantic. It seemed on checking maintenance logs that the rather old aircraft had several faults including in the radio, and the fuel gauge. There may also have been a fuel leak.

The log said the pilot was a 62 year old called Harry Nixon. He had been near retirement. He had been resisting alimony and child support payments.

Actually Harry had been very happy to accept a large untraceable payment and a new identity in Alberta, Canada.

James Duke, a much more skilled man had, in fact, been at the controls. He had made sure that the fuel leak would not cause an actual fire. He set the automatic pilot and let the empty plane crash. Blood samples had been obtained both from Nixon and from Commissioner Brewster-Lodge. In the unlikely event of the plane being recovered there would be some DNA evidence tending to show that they were dead.

Then Duke would paraglide to safety

Deidre was not in pain. She had recovered from the surgery. However she was in a tank of body temperature water with breathing and feeding done by tube. She got all kinds of messages through ear plugs. Mostly she was to sleep for the following couple of months.

A lot of care was taken with the medication. Deidre should believe that she was an amnesiac. However the memories were not to be destroyed. The folk who paid for the treatment wanted to make sure that at the proper time the young lady would remember everything.<,/i>


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Deedee’s second week at her new school was to be the last before summer. Deedee did try to control herself. However twice she managed to earn herself paddlings. These related to misbehaviour which was not linked to lying or rudeness. It was her laziness and poor quality actual school work.

The paddlings were reported to Aunt Alice. Her Aunt decided that she needed to be punished more seriously for her school misbehavior.

So on Tuesday and Thursday Deedee had further trips across her Aunt’s lap. Her bottom already a bit red from the paddling (over her panties) became much brighter red after long spankings on her bare rear with the heavy hairbrush.

Certain lessons over run in any school. This happened on Wednesday and Friday in Deedee’s case. The result was that the line for the bathroom was longer by the time. Just before she got to the cubical on Wednesday Deedee found she did not need the bathroom any more.

Nurse Cooper remarked:

<i>“It looks like you are going to be a regular visitor here.” </i>

Teasing that afternoon made Deedee even more nervous as she tried to do her out loud reading.

On Friday lunchtime, the last day before summer, Deedee’s muscles gave up as soon as she saw the line for the bathroom. She cried as she soaked her panties

Physical education was a nightmare for Deedee. She had those lessons early on Mondays and late on Friday. Miss McReady and the other girls teased her a lot. Several times she tripped up and fell to the floor.

Having Phys Ed as her last lesson before summer was not Deedee’s idea of fun. Miss McReady insisted that Deedee try to really use her muscles. Unfortunately whilst she was trying to use her arms on the parallel bars other muscles gave way. It was a good thing that, after the incident at lunch time, Nurse Cooper had put Deedee into thick training panties. Still there was a slight puddle.


Deedee was very glad that she would be away from school for some months. She was gladder still that he Aunt Alice would be away


Deedee had some odd dreams. In her dreams she was a powerful important and definitely adult person. Then she would wake up in her childish cabin bed in what was plainly a little girl’s room. Usually her goodnite was soggy when she woke up.

On the first Saturday of the long summer, her aunt told Deedee to sort out newspapers for recycling. She saw a story in a three month old edition about Deidre Brewster-Lodge’s airplane having crashed in the Atlantic. She started thinking that she was ‘really’ this powerful Education Commissioner.

Deedee made sure to read the whole of the obituary. It appeared that Deidre Brewster-Lodge had been virtually certain to become Governor. There was speculation that, if a Moderate got the Republican Presidential nomination two years hence, Miss Brewster-Lodge would balance the ticket and become Vice President. She would only just be 35.

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<i>A very special cargo container went on a long slow journey. Throughout its travels there were experts on hand.

The person in the warm water container was aware of very little. The surgeon had been skilled and the pain killers very good. It would have taken a very close examination for a doctor to have found the signs of the various surgeries the passenger had undergone.
The young woman was almost without personal memory when she woke up on a soft bed. For the following few weeks she was given some lessons. The area was secluded. The floor had been specially treated to ensure that falls would not hurt her.

The timing of the last part of the plan was crucial. The skilled Actress told Miss Alice Brown about how her brother had been a total wastrel. (This was indeed true.) Alice knew her brother had disappeared without trace leaving rather large debts. This statement was also true.
Anthony Brown had also found lady. The lady, who was unknown to Alice’s family, had given birth to a daughter. Unfortunately this daughter had died.
The statements made about Deedee’s childhood and behaviour were true. She had indeed been allowed to get away with bad behaviour. She had indeed always got her way. She had been <b>VERY</b> naughty. The actress told the Aunt:</i>
“Some of her misbehaviour could have killed people. It was embarrassing to be the mother of such a monstrous brat. I now know that she needs to have a firm hand. I believe that you could help improve Deedee’s behavior.

“I think that you are related to one of her neighbours. The idea is that you will make sure she fits in at school in that very strict system. I think the neighbours will help you. They are rather permissive with their own kids, but they understand that it went too far with Deedee.”<i>

Alice really looked forward to the challenge. There were some delays in travel arrangements. She was to take charge that Thursday evening

Aunt Alice had been told that Deedee’s bedroom door had been locked. She was appalled when she found the window open and Deedee missing. She called the police and others.

Sylvia Brewster-Lodge had found out that a girl called Deedee Brown had died. Actually the girl had been a few months younger than Sylvia had first thought of. A suitable passport was obtained.
Sylvia watched from a distance. She had herself packed things for ‘Deedee’. Although ‘the child’ had learned to walk with her new stature she was a little unsteady. She had needed an especially heavy dose of medication.
Soon Deedee was asleep in her sleeping car. The next scheduled stop would be the following morning, just South of the Canadian border.
Alice contacted her upstairs neighbors;, Anne Brown and her daughter Roberta. It was Roberta who eventually suggested that the computer be checked.
It appeared that Deedee had used her mother’s credit card to buy a train ticket to Canada on a sleeper. The railroad would not stop the car. However it would be possible for Aunt Alice to book a flight. The railroad station and small airport were next to each other.
Aunt Alice looked forward to making very full use of her hairbrush. She would also make sure that controls would be in place so that the brat would not be able to use the computer except when her aunt was able to monitor it in real time. Alice knew that school rules forbade cell phones. Her home rules would do the same in Deedee’s case.</i>
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<b><u>PART THREE</u><b>
Roberta knew that her mother and Patricia Harrison both had a lot of stuff to catch up from with their jobs. She also knew that Alice had a lot of packing to do. She walked up to the Children’s clothing shop. She had an idea
Roberta’s hopes seemed practical. She was even more pleased when a lady came in with a particularly chubby 3 year old. The clerk at the shop was able to find reins fitting the fat little guy.
The clerk assured Roberta that they had other items that would be needed. The other adults agreed with Roberta’s idea. She went on her own to make one purchase, which she left at Patricia Harrison’s home.
They had lunch at Patricia’s. The neighbors lived in what had once been a single rather large house. On one side a smaller house had been created. This suited the needs of Patricia Harrison, Diana, Eloise and Beatrice. This worked especially well as much of Mr Harrison’s work was overseas.

The other half of the large house became two apartments. Each was just about adequate for a single parent/guardian and one child.

Roberta had some news for Deedee at lunch

<i>“Eloise has agreed to help with Beeby’s potty training. From what happened at school yesterday Deedee also needs some help in that area. So Diana and I will help Deedee. So we need to get Deedee some new clothes.”</i>

Alice gave Roberta some money. Diana held one of Deedee’s hand and Roberta the other. She was walked to the kids clothing store.

<i> “Have you got any training panties which would fit this young lady? She has been having quite a lot of accidents.”</i>

The shop was rather full. Deedee felt very embarrassed. She could do nothing to resist this new indignity. Roberta purchased six pairs of pink and white terry cotton training panties designed for plumper toddlers and children who were slow at potty training. Roberta took Deedee into the changing room.

Deedee was aware of the thickness of her new underwear as she was walked home. There was further bad news for Deedee.

<i>“Deedee you know Beeby is a <b>LITTLE</b> girl. People know it is hard for very little people to cope with the potty. So of course as soon as she needs the potty she will go on it. However Deedee is a rather bigger girl. People expect a bit more. So your potty training will be a bit harder.

“Firstly every two hours you will drink a pint of fluid. Secondly although you need to tell your babysitter when you need the potty you may have to wait until people are not busy. Can you manage that little one?”</i>

There was nobody else on the sidewalk to hear this humiliating information. Still Deedee felt very embarrassed.

Deedee arrived home. Roberta told her:

<i>“Time for your first pint.”</i>

The other adults were still there. Deedee had a question.

<i>“Do I have to drink a pint glass of milk?”</i>

Roberta had an idea.

<i>“If you prefer it you can have the milk in four sippy cups full. Which would you prefer?”</i>

Deedee saw Aunt Alice smiling and nodding. The adults went upstairs. Roberta addressed Deedee and Beeby.

<i> “Why don’t the little girls play together whilst they are being trained together?”</i>

There was a little table. On it were some large bricks and small dolls. Beeby played with them. Deedee felt she had no alternative but to join the toddler.

Deedee started to be aware of a certain feeling. She went up the stairs, where the bathroom was. She found a rather tall child gate there. Roberta followed her.

<i>“When little Deedee wants the potty she must ask her babysitter.”</i>

Deedee came down the stairs. She heard the other little one.

<i>“Want potty.”</i>

In seconds Eloise had the not yet two year old child’s training panties down and sat her on the potty chair. Deedee noticed that Beeby’s training panties were colored and styled identical to her own.

Humiliating though it was Deedee had a question.

<i>“May I use the bathroom please?”</i>

Roberta said:

<i>“That’s NOT how people needing potty training ask.”</i>

Deedee was now worried. She tried to oblige.

<i>“Pretty please can Deedee go potty?”</i>

Roberta’s reply was:

<i> “As soon as Roberta’s finished this chapter.”</i>

Deedee noticed her babysitter picking up a book just as she made the request. Deedee again joined Beeby in playing with dolls. It was humiliating. It was also getting harder to concentrate on dressing the Barbie whilst she was putting some effort into keeping her panties dry.

At last Roberta put down her book.

<i>“So Deedee needs the potty.”</i>

Deedee nodded vigorously. Then came a surprise. Deedee had expected to be taken upstairs to the bathroom. Instead, Diana pulled out a potty chair, in a slightly larger size but similar style to Beeby’s.

Roberta pulled up Deedee’s dress. Diana pulled down her training panties. Roberta guided Deedee’s bottom onto the potty chair.

For a couple of seconds Deedee’s desperate need disappeared. Then she relieved herself. Her pee pee sounded much louder than Beeby’s had half an hour earlier. There was a reason for that. Roberta had replaced the plastic inner potty with an enamel one. It had much better acoustics.

For the next two days Deedee repeatedly submitted to this humiliating procedure. She noticed that Roberta was gradually extending the time she had to wait for the potty. It was getting more and more uncomfortable and worrying.

Deedee noticed something else. Very often she was put onto the potty at the same time as Beeby. It was very embarrassing. Even more was the way Eloise hugged Beeby telling her what a good girl she was and Roberta did the same for Deedee.


Deedee was not stupid. Ten minutes before she was due to have her 4pm pint of fluid on Tuesday she had a question:

<i>“Can Deedee go potty?”</i>

Fifty minutes later Deedee was put onto the childish potty. She had avoided the stress and discomfort. Just after that there was a further humiliation for Deedee. It did not directly affect her but made Deedee feel very uncomfortable.

Eloise asked:

<i>“Does Beeby want to go on the big girl potty?”</i>

The toddler nodded her head. Diana went ahead and undid the gate. Eloise carried the child into the bathroom.

After she was carried downstairs Beeby announced:

<i>“Me goed big potty.”</i>

Roberta had a question for Deedee

<i>“Isn’t Little Beeby clever, Deedee?</i>

It hurt her inside but Deedee said:

<i> “Beeby is very clever.”</i>

A few times Deedee banged down her toys. She resented having to play nicely with a toddler. On each occasion she got taken upstairs. Down came her training panties. Then Roberta, Eloise and Dianna each took a turn at spanking her.

Although Eloise was smaller and weaker than the other girls the humiliation of such a small person being able to hurt her with a spanking added even more to her shame. Not for the first time Deedee felt things could not get worse. She could not be more humiliated. Deedee was wrong.

Five minutes before she was due to drink her noon pint of liquid the next day:

<i>“Deedee need potty.”</i>

She got a surprise. Roberta immediately lifted her dress and Eloise pulled down her training panties. She was sat on the potty. Deedee tried her best but only produced a very little bit of urine.
<i>“Deedee you lied when you said that you needed the potty you need to be punished.”</i>
Deedee did not know what her punishment would be. She soon found out. After drinking her pint glass of water she was given four sippy cups, also with water. However the water in the sippy cups was very soapy.
By twelve forty Deedee’s need was clear enough:
<i> “Can Deedee go potty?”</i>
It was Eloise who announced:
<i>“Deedee have to wait.”</i>
Lunch was agony for Deedee. She was putting her whole strength into one thing. Lunch did not taste nice either. She had not been allowed to rinse away the soapy water from her mouth.
Ten minutes before two PM Deedee lost the battle. Her training panties reduced but did not eliminate the puddle
It was Eloise who took charge.
<i>“Had little Deedee had an Accident. Never mind. Eloise make you all nice and clean.”</i>
Deedee was laid on the floor. Eloise removed the soggy trainers. She washed around that special area with baby wipes. It felt all too much like a diaper change.
Just before bedtime that evening Roberta announced:
<i>“After this afternoon’s performance I think someone needs a spanking. Don’t you?”</i>
This spanking was different. Deedee was laid on her back. Anne held up her legs.
<i>“I think the diaper position is most appropriate this evening.”</i>
Diana and Roberta did a double spanking each using a hairbrush. Deedee cried a lot. She was not able to kick or struggle because her legs were being held.
Roberta insisted on actually putting the goodnite onto Deedee.

Deedee kept having dreams about being important and powerful. She recognized her grandmother, though was not quite sure how. These dreams of great power always ended with Deedee waking up in a childish bed and bedroom and a wet goodnite.

Roberta consulted grandma. She agreed. Some tasteless powder was added to Deedee’s fluid intake.
Over the next two days Deedee had three accidents. Each time she cried. She was relieved not to be spanked when she wet her training panties. It did not help Deedee’s self image that little Beeby not only always managed to get to the potty but also that it was usually the ‘big girl’ potty upstairs.

On Friday Deedee managed three day time accidents.

Grandma and Roberta went to the shop with Patricia and Beeby. It was Roberta who made the announcement. There were eight other customers there.
<i>“We have two young ladies who do not need training panties anymore. Beatrice has not had any accidents for two weeks. She really deserves big girl panties.”</i>
The grandmother addressed her small neighbour.
<i>“Aren’t you a clever little person? Beatrice.”</i>
Beeby did recognize her proper name and smiled and nodded. Roberta continued.
<i>“Unfortunately little Deedee here had three accidents yesterday. Training panties help but we cannot have more puddles. Have you got cloth diapers and plastic panties in Deedee’s size?”</i>
Until a couple of weeks earlier Deedee could not have imagined anything worse than training panties. As it turned out she had to let the 16 year old firmly fasten her into bulky three cloth diapers. Deede used ‘ducky diaper pins. The Roberta and pulled up Deedee’s plastic panties
It was very obvious to anyone who saw Deedee walking back home that she had bulky underwear.
Deedee discovered that things could get still worse. There was an isolated path by their back yard. It was public but not much used.
Grandma decided that it was a good idea for everyone to have a walk. Beeby travelled in a stroller. This time Roberta did not hold Deedee’s hand. Instead she strapped her into reins.
Grandma had some further news for Deedee.
<i> “We have decided that you might be easier to potty train if you learned what not being potty trained was like. You will not be using either the big girl or the little girl potty at all for the next week.”</i>
Roberta smiled.
<i>“And just to make sure.”</i>
Deedee did not resist as mittens were slipped over her hands. She would now not be able to undo the reins or unpin her diapers.
After half an hour Deedee had another feeling:
<i>“I REALLY need the bathroom.”</i>
Eloise told her:
<i>“That’s what diapers are for.”</i>
They still did seem to understand.
<i>“But I don’t mean..”</i>
Patricia stuffed a pacifier into her mouth and used some sticky tape to keep it in place.
Five minutes later it happened. Deedee started to cry. Beatrice said her first proper sentence
<i>“Deedee’s didy id stinky.”</i>
When she got home there was another surprise for Deedee. Diana had done some work on a tall bar stool. It was the stool she had been forced to put her very sore bottom, on a few weeks earlier and write those punishment lines.
Now it was a high chair. However there were extra straps as well as the tray.
Deedee was strapped into the chair. Her weight was on her messy diapers and equally icky bottom.
Sylvia Brewster-Lodge then addressed her granddaughter
<i>“I think that now is the right time for your shots.”</i>
The humiliated young woman could see herself in the mirror. Her dress did not entirely hide her diapers. Grandma had adjusted things to make the diapers even more visible. She could not resist being given an injection.
Things started to come back to Deedee. She was now sure that her real name was Deidre.
She had to listen as her grandmother addressed her. The pacifier stopped Deedee from commenting
<i>“I tried to love you,. Deidre. I forgave you your political extremism. What I could not forgive was your cruelty and corruption.
“You are the person who said she<b> REALLY</b> believed in Capital punishment and felt that<b> ALL</b> killers should die. I know all about the set up and the forged passport with Mike Lubbock. Can you seriously deny that your actions, your manipulations and lies killed a good man.”</i>
The ridiculous looking figure had to shake her head. She could not deny it
<i>“I was not prepared to risk you becoming Governor, let alone anything more. You were so vain about your appearance. You hated your shortness and small breasts. You did not like it that you looked like a 15 year old when naked. Well now you do not look fifteen when naked. I would say something between eight and twelve.
“You did not like struggling to fill a ‘B’ cup. Well I hope you agree that the "A" cup suites your maturity. You did not like being five foot two, well now you are four foot ten.
“You happened to once have an exceptionally large and strong bladder. You did not understand other people’s problems. If I had not given birth to your father I would not have fifty years of bladder problems.
“By the way, I too have had some surgery, and I have not needed any protection for the last 6 weeks.”</i>
As she was listening to this lecture Deedee Brown (formerly Deidre Brewster-Lodge) felt her bladder giving way and she soaked her already messy diapers.
<i>“So we felt experiencing a slight challenge to your bladder would do you some good. I wonder what you now think of the wisdom of Commissioner Brewster-Lodge’s decision abolishing bathroom passes in public schools
“The Surgeons in the C.A.R. was also able to adjust your voice.
“The good news is that you get to grow up again. If you are very good there are some hormone treatments that will let you regain boobies and even some height.
“Your voice will need surgery. Again if you are good...”</i>
There was more unfortunate news for Deedee. She would get some chances to use her hands and even be in the bathroom. She would be responsible for hand washing her own diapers.
Deedee sat next to Beeby at lunch. There were some difference. Beeby was allowed to feed herself and Deedee was spoon fed. Also she noticed their bibs.
Beeby/ Beatrice had a bib that said <i>“Future President”</i>
Deedee/Deidre’s bib was a little different. Another word in big letters had been embroidered. It said <i><B>“FORMER</B> Future President”</i>
Beeby’s crib had originally belonged to twins. Deedee had thought that getting out of that infantile cabin bed would be lovely. She felt differently when she swapped sleeping accommodation with the not yet two year old


Deedee was very glad when a week later they started sitting her on the potty. It was nearly a month before her diapers were replaced by training panties. By the time schools returned from the long summer break, Deedee was back in ‘big girl’ panties
During the rest of the summer Deedee did suffer some spankings. However they were much rarer. The thought of her younger sister hurting and humiliating her was a rather effective deterrent.
Just before she went back to school Deedee made lots of apologies.
Deedee did seem likely to rebel a couple of times over the following four years. Short visits over Roberta’s lap was accompanied by the reminder that the basement still contained her high chair, crib, baby reins cloth diapers.
In many ways five years in the unforgiving public school system Deidre Brewster-Lodge had created in that state would be no worse a fate than the corrupt former politician deserved. However Patricia and Anne were determined that the other girls would not suffer such a fate.
They had some luck. There had been lots of scandals in the State’s Catholic Church. Part of the process of addressing the crisis was the appointment of Mother Abigail Murphy to head the school system.

Mother Murphy, whose nick name was “The Abbess”, took a very different view of education. Her schools very much reflected the social gospel. The paddle was abolished. Kids were encouraged to be kind and to think.
A young nun called Sister Constance realized that Deedee was troubled. She gave her a lot of time and kindness. By the time she was officially 18 (actually 39) Deedee had decided the best penance for her political career would be to become a Nun and to teach in very much the way “The Abbess” had promoted.

(PS I know some people will find my end too politically correct but it is hard to know where stories like this can go.)

[davelo]

I love your stories, read them all now, I think, can't wait to see some new ones.

[derry-boychild]

Thought people might want a link to part 1

http://www.spanko.net/spanking_forums/v ... p?f=3&t=48