Lorraine Craig and her aunt
Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2018 10:18 pm
The British student was sure all the boys at her High School wanted her. She believed herself to be an adult. She was 16.
She spent a lot of time on her face. Make-up was important to her. On the odd occasions she managed to get to school her nose was up. Her short jeans were tight over her generous derriere.
Lorraine did not look tall. Actually her natural height was just UNDER 5 feet. She wore not only heels but also had lifts. Her chest gave the impression of her having a little cleavage.
Her mother had let her choose and buy clothes. Her bras were padded and push up. In truth her boobs barely filled out a b cup. She tried to avoid seeing her full self in a mirror when naked.
She had little problem in passing for 21 with fake id. She bought lots of beer and hard cider, especially at the weekend.
Her widowed mother was unhappy about Lorraine’s grades. It worried Maria Craig that her only child missed school.
Her daughter’s alcohol intake was a really big issue for Maria. It got worse because of the amount of extra work Mrs Craig had.
Lorraine often yelled
“I am NOT a child!!”
Fairly often when these happened doors were slammed and feet stamped...
Lorraine’s British accent made her relatively exotic in Kansas. She believed herself to be popular.
During one especially annoying weekend a few things happened. Maria talked to Alice, her husband’s brother’s widow. They both lived in the same city.
Alice convinced her sister in law that different methods were needed. Finding the tablets was a final straw. Plus both ladies had problems that they could help each other with.
Not for the first time Lorraine asked her mother for money for clothes. Maria had told her
“I will meet you in the mall.”
So just after 4pm Lorraine arrived at the mall. She saw her Mum. She had met Aunt Alice and indeed her daughter Roberta. Lorraine thought them incredibly boring.
Aunty looked at Lorraine.
“Lorraine, DID you go to school today?”
She ignored the question. Her mother said.
“Try to be polite to your aunt.”
Lorraine responded
“Of course I went to school.” (She lied.)
Aunty` seemed happy. She held out her hand. Lorraine decided it would be polite to shake her aunt’s hand. The 16 year old was surprised to feel the firmness of her tall red haired aunt’s hand. Alice look at Lorraine
“Did you think it appropriate to go to school looking like THAT!?”
Lorraine responded.
“What’s wrong with how I look?”
Alice looked at her niece’s face.
“All that slut face paint and I can see your panties.”
Lorraine responded
“So!?”
Alice continued
“It is not what one expects of a respectable young lady.”
Then Maria looked at Lorraine.
“I think we need to talk about some changes.
“Darling I have found a lovely new job but it is 400 miles away. And Lorraine I am worried about your grades your behaviour and well your attitude. And I found some tablets in your room.”
Lorraine was unhappy.
“What about my privacy?”
Her Mom ignored the teen. Maria went on.
“So I have asked your Aunt and her girls to move in. She will supervise, discipline and babysit you.”
Lorraine was shocked.
“Babysit!?!”
Her mom went on.
“I have made your Aunt your legal guardian.”
Aunt Alice talked to Lorraine:
“Well dear you do need new attire.”
Aunt’s grip was very firm. Lorraine decided that she did not want others from her high school see her being dragged through the mall so she kept up with her aunt.
They passed Lorraine’s usual choices for attire. Then Aunty turned. Lorraine felt herself pulled into a new store,
The store was called ‘Still a Princess’. Lots of parents worried about children, and especially daughters ‘growing up too fast’. The store aimed at parents wanting their tweenagers, say 9 -13 as their LITTLE princesses.
Lorraine was shocked. She feared the clothes would physically fit her. Then she heard a familiar voice.
“HI! Lorraine”
For half a second Lorraine hoped the most boring geek in her class was also to wear childish attire. Then she looked into the face of her classmate. She saw the label on her dress.
Madison was a part time sales clerk. She beamed.
“Your aunt telephoned and told me of her plans. I have sorted out an adorable ensemble for you.”
Madison went through a door marked ‘Special Changing Room’. The store was aware that some daughters could be difficult when given adorable clothes.
Aunty dragged Lorraine into the changing room. She closed the door and blocked any exit.
Aunt Alice looked at Lorraine and gave her instructions
“UNDRESS! Child!”
Lorraine was shocked
“Excuse me!”
Alice looked,
“Lorraine, an adult gave you instructions. Are you going to obey?”
The teen shook her head. Aunt Alice looked at her niece.
“Young lady you have a choice. You can be a good girl and remove your own clothes
“OR you can be a NAUGHTY little girl. In that case Madison will watch and the whole store will hear your first teen SPANKING now.”
The 16 year old shook her head. She took out her cell phone.
“Well Aunt you got a choice. You can PROMISE never to assault me or threaten to do so or I call 911 and report a threat of violence.”
Aunty responded
“Well young lady corporal punishment of minors is legal here. And if you call the cops we will have to discuss the pills and fake ID your mom found.”
Lorraine hesitated. Then her aunt reached out and grabbed the phone.
“I do not think you are responsible enough to use one of these.”
Lorraine Yelled
“Hey stop that you can’t.”
Aunty looked at her:
“I did. I will now count to four and you will either be removing your clothes or you will go over my knees.
“1, 2, 3.”
Aunty paused
“Last chance.”
At this point Lorraine tried to push past her large aunt. Alice grabbed her arm and pulled her to a bench. Lorraine struggled. She was shocked to feel how much more powerful this 36 year old was.
Aunty held her niece firmly over her lap. She carefully pulled down those stupid low jeans.
Madison was beaming. She had a thought. She took out her cell phone
“Are you going to pull down her panties? And may I make a video.”
Lorraine yelped
“NO PLEASE”
Alice held her niece firmly and explained.
“It is really up to Lorraine, if she insists on being a difficult disobedient child of course her hiney needs to be bared. And it might be helpful for her to have a reminder video about the results of naughtiness,
“Of course if she promises to be good and take off her own things I do not think I will have to spank her in this store.”
Lorraine was horrified. She was sure that Madison would share a video like that. And a bare bum spanking would hurt a lot.
“OK I promise to obey.”
Firstly she removed her sweater and her blouse. The n, reluctantly she took off her shoes. She felt a lot more childish and she was maybe 4 inches shorter.
With even less enthusiasm she pulled off her jeans. It was bad enough for her aunt go see her in just bra and panties. However having Madison gawping felt like the end of the World
Then it got worse. Her aunt looked down at her and clarified:
“Child I said UNDRESS; you will also need new underclothes! “
For half a minute, which felt longer to all concerned the 16 year old brat stood still, Then Aunty went on.
“If you need assistance with removing your ridiculous undies I am sure Madison will help.”
Lorraine stood there. Madison approached her she had scissors, the scanty sexy panties surrendered to the cold steel and fell to the f floor,
“Would you like me to unhook your bra?”
Asked Madison.
Reluctantly Lorraine removed her specially ordered brassier. It had both push-up features and padding.
Madison looked at her classmate’s chest.
“Oh my God. So THAT is why you duck phys ed, I had better tits at 12.”
Could the 16 year old’s pride be further wounded. Yes it could, Aunty ignored her niece and looked at the young sales clerk.
“Would a training bra be right for my niece?”
Madison was enjoying this work. Firstly she said
“Maybe!”
Then she looked at her vulnerable naked classmate
“Would ill Lori like a twainin bwa?”
Lorraine stamped her now naked foot. It hurt a bit
“I NEED a REAL bra.”
She yelled. Madison looked at her and said
“Maybe a training bra is not quite right.”
She then reached into a drawer and offered a camisole vest. It was more or less Lorraine’s size but was styled for a girl in first grade.
Her aunt looked at the two teens, she said
“That looks PERFECT. Lorraine will you be a good girl and put on your adorable new vest,”
Lorraine shook her head. She was still trying to hide her lack of boobs with her arms.
Auntie grabbed her arms and lifted them right up. Then Madison managed to place he vest in position. Auntie moved her hand briefly and Maddison pulled the childish vest right down.
Lorraine had noticed that Madison had put all her ‘proper’ clothes and her shoes into a bag
Lorraine again reached into the drawer. The panties she showed the customer and the child were thick cotton. They were in Lorraine’s size but had pictures of little rabbits on them and this pair said Friday.
Lorraine did not look happy. Alice looked at her niece.
“Are those panties not adorable and appropriate for your level of maturity Lorraine?”
She shook her head and stamped her bare foot. Madison took up the bag with all Lorraine’s clothes. Then she said:
“If Lorraine does not like those panties I could get alternative undies.”
She took the bag out of the changing room. This left Lorraine virtually naked and not able to get her old things.
When Maddison returned from she did not have that bag. She carried a carton of size 7 BABY DIAPERS.
Lorraine yelled
“BITCH!!”
Then she thought and laughed
“That’s a good one Maddie.”
Her aunt looked at Lorraine.
“Now child do you want to ask nicely for the adorable appropriate panties with the pretty rabbits or shall I ask Madison to choose for you.”
The teacher’s pet beamed and patted the carton of baby diapers. Lorraine said nothing.
“Diapers suit her best”
Said Maddison.
“Could you lay her on the bench and lift little Lori’s legs?”
Aunty Alice was strong enough to grab her almost naked niece and lay her down. Lorraine struggled. Then aunty asked:
“Are you sure you do not prefer the pretty panties with the rabbits?”
Lorraine was not 100% sure of whether her aunt was serious. Still she did not want to risk it.
“OK, I’ll take the damn panties.”
Madison was not going to let her off so easily.
“Your aunt said asks nicely. Will you say pretty please and ask for the adorable appropriate panties.”
Lorraine said nothing. Her aunt looked at the store clerk.
“Looks like Lorraine does need some time in diapers.”
She was held down. Lorraine said:
“Pretty please may I have the adorable appropriate cotton panties with the rabbits?”
Madison was slightly disappointed. She thought of the thousands of acts of meanness Lorraine had been behind. She handed her the panties. She managed to beam as she handed the undies to her class mate.
Aunty asked
“Are you not going to say thank you.”
Lorraine responded
“Thanks.”
Madison rubbed it in
“You are most welcome.”
The jumper style dress that Madison offered Lorraine was in her size but styled for a first grader if not a pre-schooler. 20 minutes earlier Lorraine would not have dreamed of putting on such a frock. Now she was almost relieved. She did NOT want to show her panties anymore.
She quickly put on the childish dress.
Aunty ordered:
“Sit down!”
Lorraine obeyed. The half- knee length cotton socks looked childish. Still she accepted them being pulled onto her feet.
Then she saw her new footwear. Madison carefully buckled up the black patent leather Mary Jane sandals. They were[ VERY flat.
Aunty took Lorraine’s hand and led her into the store. She kind of pulled back but could not resist. Moms and store clerks looked at Lorraine.
“How adorable.”
Madison remarked:
“And she won’t want to show off her undies.”
Lorraine pleaded.
“Can we go home?”
Aunty responded
“Soon, but though your dress is pretty we do need to deal with slut face paint”
Lorraine looked down as she was pulled into the main part of the mall. She did not want anyone from her class to recognize her in the little girl jumper.
Suddenly Aunt pulled her to the side. She was soon in the bathroom. Her Aunt pushed her against a sink. Aunty soaped a wash cloth. Madison appeared in the mirror.
She saw in the mirror. She saw Madison beaming. And she also FELT. Aunty SCRUBBED off all her make-up. It was awful. A little girl washed her hands at the next sink.
Lorraine closed her eyes. It went on. After two minutes (which felt like a long time to Lorraine) aunty finished. She saw another class mate emerge from a stall.
Aunty then held her niece’s hand firmly. She looked down and asked LOUDLY AND CLEARLY.
“As we are here does Lorraine need to GO POTTY?” [/i]
Lorraine was confused and embarrassed.
“Excuse me?!”
Aunty clarified
“Does oo need to go pee.”
She was slient. Her aunt repeated the question
“Well child do you need to go tinkle?”
Silence continued.
“Lorraine an adult asked you a question.”
Lorraine yelled.
“It is none of your business but no I do not need to urinate.”
Aunty added to her embarrassment
“Are you sure dear.?
Lorraine nodded, As she did so she noticed a slight awareness of her bladder.
Aunty walked her to back to the store. Her aunt ordered more jumpers, more cotton panties and childish camisole vests. Lorraine wondered about running off but had not money and had her childish clothes on. She did nothing.
Then Aunty looked at her.
“Lorraine are you going to be a polite young lady?”
She responded.
“I suppose so.”
Then Aunty gave her in instruction.
“So curtsy and thank Madison for choosing you lovely new things.”
Lorraine shook her head. Alice looked at the Manageress of the store.
“Can I borrow your changing room. I need to give my niece a spanking.”
Alice grabbed her niece’s hand and held it firmly
The manageress responded.
“Sorry the room is in use. However it might be better for you to use that bench, it might help her behaviour more.”
The bench was in the main part of the store. Alice dragged her niece towards the bench.
“Please, you CAN’T”
Alice Said:
“OK if you promise to be polite and curtsy and thank Ms Madison.”
Lorraine thought a second:
“Ok I promise.”
The whole store looked on as the 16 year old bobbed for her class mate.
“Thank you very much for choosing my new clothes.”
The whole store looked on. The tone was not quite what Alice hoped.
Madison then hugged her class mate and said.
“You are most welcome.”
Lorraine was kind of grateful when her Aunt then took her hand. The mall was rather near her home. She was relieved when her aunt put the key into the door.
She saw her cousins. Jessica looked a bit older than Lorraine remembered The toddler was 22 months old. . When she had last seen her the child was new born. She had seen Roberta a year ago. Roberta had shot up between 14 and 15. The ‘little girl’ she remembered was now taller than Lorraine.
Her mother looked at Lorraine:
“You look cute.”
Her face got redder. Then Roberta looked at her cousin:
“The dress is cute but would her look not be better with pig tails?”
Her mom responded.
“Oh yes.”
Alice, who was still holding Lorraine’s hand led her to a chair and pushed her down. She put a mirror on a table in front of the chair.
Roberta picked up a hairbrush. Lorraine saw and felt her hair being brushed. It was embarrassing to see it but it FELT physically nice. Emotionally it was not so good.
Lorraine was less comfortable as she saw and felt her hair being braided. The pink and white ribbon bows were not something she would usually choose.
Then the doorbell went. Lorraine was shocked to see Madison and her geeky friend Abigail. It got worse. Lorraine’s best friends Britney and Chrystal also arrived.
Chrystal looked at Lorraine:
“Love the new hairdo. It’s REALLY you. ”
Lorraine wanted to yell at a girl she thought was her friend.
Then Alice looked at Lorraine’s Mom.
“Would now be a good time for Lorraine to learn about consequences for missing school and getting drunk?”
Maria’s views on discipline had changed.
“Long overdue I should say.”
Alice sat on a sofa opposite to where Lorraine was still sitting. She looked at her daughter:
“Roberta will you give Lorraine the hairbrush so she can bring it to auntie.”
Lorraine had NEVER been spanked. She had heard of classmates getting it. She had little idea of the significance of the brush.
She took the brush her cousin put into her hand. It was a heavy wooden oval. Abigail pointed her cell phone camera. Lorraine heard some giggles. She handed the brush to Aunt Alice
Aunty put the brush onto a coffee table. Then she grabbed her niece and dragged her over knees. Lorraine’s body was on the sofa.
Lorraine felt her dress being lifted. She started to guess what was about to happen.
The giggles got louder as her training panties were revealed
“Please!”
She pleaded. The giggles got louder as her panties were revealed. She felt her panties coming down to her knees.
Aunty commented:
“It was good of you to be polite and ask for your SPANKING!”
Lorraine moaned and said:
“Not here now PLEASE!”
The 16 year old thought that the embarrassment would be the worst thing that could happen to her. Alice addressed her niece:
“Missing school is VERY NAUGHTY”
Aunty lifted her brush.
Whap, Whap!!
]WHAP!!!!!
Lorraine was shocked by how much it HURT. Her aunt had been a serious professional tennis player.
Aunty continued her lecture and spanking:
“Getting drunk is VERY naughty.” [/i]
WHAP!! WHAPP!!
“Fake ID and those pills are CRIMINAL.”
In less than 20 seconds Lorraine lost her dignity. She cried like a baby. She also found herself kicking uncontrollably.
Aunty did not mind noticing FUTILE resistance.
Lorraine heard giggles and applause from her cousin and her classmates. She noticed her Mom smile.
However after two minutes all Lorraine was aware of was PAIN!!
Alice had not needed to spank Roberta for 3 years. She was out of practice. Still she was VERY strong.
Abigail was enjoying making her movie. She took a few shots of the other girls and Maria. Lorraine’s Mom clearly approved of Lorraine shaming and painful punishment.
Lorraine cried. The spanking just seemed to go on and on. The brat’s kicks were involuntary and ineffective but quite violent. Aunty had her legs sticking out in the air.
After a few minutes ALL Lorraine knew was how much the spanking HURT.
It might have lasted 15 hours if not years as far as Lorraine knew. Actually the spanking was over in a quarter of hour.
She spent a lot of time on her face. Make-up was important to her. On the odd occasions she managed to get to school her nose was up. Her short jeans were tight over her generous derriere.
Lorraine did not look tall. Actually her natural height was just UNDER 5 feet. She wore not only heels but also had lifts. Her chest gave the impression of her having a little cleavage.
Her mother had let her choose and buy clothes. Her bras were padded and push up. In truth her boobs barely filled out a b cup. She tried to avoid seeing her full self in a mirror when naked.
She had little problem in passing for 21 with fake id. She bought lots of beer and hard cider, especially at the weekend.
Her widowed mother was unhappy about Lorraine’s grades. It worried Maria Craig that her only child missed school.
Her daughter’s alcohol intake was a really big issue for Maria. It got worse because of the amount of extra work Mrs Craig had.
Lorraine often yelled
“I am NOT a child!!”
Fairly often when these happened doors were slammed and feet stamped...
Lorraine’s British accent made her relatively exotic in Kansas. She believed herself to be popular.
During one especially annoying weekend a few things happened. Maria talked to Alice, her husband’s brother’s widow. They both lived in the same city.
Alice convinced her sister in law that different methods were needed. Finding the tablets was a final straw. Plus both ladies had problems that they could help each other with.
Not for the first time Lorraine asked her mother for money for clothes. Maria had told her
“I will meet you in the mall.”
So just after 4pm Lorraine arrived at the mall. She saw her Mum. She had met Aunt Alice and indeed her daughter Roberta. Lorraine thought them incredibly boring.
Aunty looked at Lorraine.
“Lorraine, DID you go to school today?”
She ignored the question. Her mother said.
“Try to be polite to your aunt.”
Lorraine responded
“Of course I went to school.” (She lied.)
Aunty` seemed happy. She held out her hand. Lorraine decided it would be polite to shake her aunt’s hand. The 16 year old was surprised to feel the firmness of her tall red haired aunt’s hand. Alice look at Lorraine
“Did you think it appropriate to go to school looking like THAT!?”
Lorraine responded.
“What’s wrong with how I look?”
Alice looked at her niece’s face.
“All that slut face paint and I can see your panties.”
Lorraine responded
“So!?”
Alice continued
“It is not what one expects of a respectable young lady.”
Then Maria looked at Lorraine.
“I think we need to talk about some changes.
“Darling I have found a lovely new job but it is 400 miles away. And Lorraine I am worried about your grades your behaviour and well your attitude. And I found some tablets in your room.”
Lorraine was unhappy.
“What about my privacy?”
Her Mom ignored the teen. Maria went on.
“So I have asked your Aunt and her girls to move in. She will supervise, discipline and babysit you.”
Lorraine was shocked.
“Babysit!?!”
Her mom went on.
“I have made your Aunt your legal guardian.”
Aunt Alice talked to Lorraine:
“Well dear you do need new attire.”
Aunt’s grip was very firm. Lorraine decided that she did not want others from her high school see her being dragged through the mall so she kept up with her aunt.
They passed Lorraine’s usual choices for attire. Then Aunty turned. Lorraine felt herself pulled into a new store,
The store was called ‘Still a Princess’. Lots of parents worried about children, and especially daughters ‘growing up too fast’. The store aimed at parents wanting their tweenagers, say 9 -13 as their LITTLE princesses.
Lorraine was shocked. She feared the clothes would physically fit her. Then she heard a familiar voice.
“HI! Lorraine”
For half a second Lorraine hoped the most boring geek in her class was also to wear childish attire. Then she looked into the face of her classmate. She saw the label on her dress.
Madison was a part time sales clerk. She beamed.
“Your aunt telephoned and told me of her plans. I have sorted out an adorable ensemble for you.”
Madison went through a door marked ‘Special Changing Room’. The store was aware that some daughters could be difficult when given adorable clothes.
Aunty dragged Lorraine into the changing room. She closed the door and blocked any exit.
Aunt Alice looked at Lorraine and gave her instructions
“UNDRESS! Child!”
Lorraine was shocked
“Excuse me!”
Alice looked,
“Lorraine, an adult gave you instructions. Are you going to obey?”
The teen shook her head. Aunt Alice looked at her niece.
“Young lady you have a choice. You can be a good girl and remove your own clothes
“OR you can be a NAUGHTY little girl. In that case Madison will watch and the whole store will hear your first teen SPANKING now.”
The 16 year old shook her head. She took out her cell phone.
“Well Aunt you got a choice. You can PROMISE never to assault me or threaten to do so or I call 911 and report a threat of violence.”
Aunty responded
“Well young lady corporal punishment of minors is legal here. And if you call the cops we will have to discuss the pills and fake ID your mom found.”
Lorraine hesitated. Then her aunt reached out and grabbed the phone.
“I do not think you are responsible enough to use one of these.”
Lorraine Yelled
“Hey stop that you can’t.”
Aunty looked at her:
“I did. I will now count to four and you will either be removing your clothes or you will go over my knees.
“1, 2, 3.”
Aunty paused
“Last chance.”
At this point Lorraine tried to push past her large aunt. Alice grabbed her arm and pulled her to a bench. Lorraine struggled. She was shocked to feel how much more powerful this 36 year old was.
Aunty held her niece firmly over her lap. She carefully pulled down those stupid low jeans.
Madison was beaming. She had a thought. She took out her cell phone
“Are you going to pull down her panties? And may I make a video.”
Lorraine yelped
“NO PLEASE”
Alice held her niece firmly and explained.
“It is really up to Lorraine, if she insists on being a difficult disobedient child of course her hiney needs to be bared. And it might be helpful for her to have a reminder video about the results of naughtiness,
“Of course if she promises to be good and take off her own things I do not think I will have to spank her in this store.”
Lorraine was horrified. She was sure that Madison would share a video like that. And a bare bum spanking would hurt a lot.
“OK I promise to obey.”
Firstly she removed her sweater and her blouse. The n, reluctantly she took off her shoes. She felt a lot more childish and she was maybe 4 inches shorter.
With even less enthusiasm she pulled off her jeans. It was bad enough for her aunt go see her in just bra and panties. However having Madison gawping felt like the end of the World
Then it got worse. Her aunt looked down at her and clarified:
“Child I said UNDRESS; you will also need new underclothes! “
For half a minute, which felt longer to all concerned the 16 year old brat stood still, Then Aunty went on.
“If you need assistance with removing your ridiculous undies I am sure Madison will help.”
Lorraine stood there. Madison approached her she had scissors, the scanty sexy panties surrendered to the cold steel and fell to the f floor,
“Would you like me to unhook your bra?”
Asked Madison.
Reluctantly Lorraine removed her specially ordered brassier. It had both push-up features and padding.
Madison looked at her classmate’s chest.
“Oh my God. So THAT is why you duck phys ed, I had better tits at 12.”
Could the 16 year old’s pride be further wounded. Yes it could, Aunty ignored her niece and looked at the young sales clerk.
“Would a training bra be right for my niece?”
Madison was enjoying this work. Firstly she said
“Maybe!”
Then she looked at her vulnerable naked classmate
“Would ill Lori like a twainin bwa?”
Lorraine stamped her now naked foot. It hurt a bit
“I NEED a REAL bra.”
She yelled. Madison looked at her and said
“Maybe a training bra is not quite right.”
She then reached into a drawer and offered a camisole vest. It was more or less Lorraine’s size but was styled for a girl in first grade.
Her aunt looked at the two teens, she said
“That looks PERFECT. Lorraine will you be a good girl and put on your adorable new vest,”
Lorraine shook her head. She was still trying to hide her lack of boobs with her arms.
Auntie grabbed her arms and lifted them right up. Then Madison managed to place he vest in position. Auntie moved her hand briefly and Maddison pulled the childish vest right down.
Lorraine had noticed that Madison had put all her ‘proper’ clothes and her shoes into a bag
Lorraine again reached into the drawer. The panties she showed the customer and the child were thick cotton. They were in Lorraine’s size but had pictures of little rabbits on them and this pair said Friday.
Lorraine did not look happy. Alice looked at her niece.
“Are those panties not adorable and appropriate for your level of maturity Lorraine?”
She shook her head and stamped her bare foot. Madison took up the bag with all Lorraine’s clothes. Then she said:
“If Lorraine does not like those panties I could get alternative undies.”
She took the bag out of the changing room. This left Lorraine virtually naked and not able to get her old things.
When Maddison returned from she did not have that bag. She carried a carton of size 7 BABY DIAPERS.
Lorraine yelled
“BITCH!!”
Then she thought and laughed
“That’s a good one Maddie.”
Her aunt looked at Lorraine.
“Now child do you want to ask nicely for the adorable appropriate panties with the pretty rabbits or shall I ask Madison to choose for you.”
The teacher’s pet beamed and patted the carton of baby diapers. Lorraine said nothing.
“Diapers suit her best”
Said Maddison.
“Could you lay her on the bench and lift little Lori’s legs?”
Aunty Alice was strong enough to grab her almost naked niece and lay her down. Lorraine struggled. Then aunty asked:
“Are you sure you do not prefer the pretty panties with the rabbits?”
Lorraine was not 100% sure of whether her aunt was serious. Still she did not want to risk it.
“OK, I’ll take the damn panties.”
Madison was not going to let her off so easily.
“Your aunt said asks nicely. Will you say pretty please and ask for the adorable appropriate panties.”
Lorraine said nothing. Her aunt looked at the store clerk.
“Looks like Lorraine does need some time in diapers.”
She was held down. Lorraine said:
“Pretty please may I have the adorable appropriate cotton panties with the rabbits?”
Madison was slightly disappointed. She thought of the thousands of acts of meanness Lorraine had been behind. She handed her the panties. She managed to beam as she handed the undies to her class mate.
Aunty asked
“Are you not going to say thank you.”
Lorraine responded
“Thanks.”
Madison rubbed it in
“You are most welcome.”
The jumper style dress that Madison offered Lorraine was in her size but styled for a first grader if not a pre-schooler. 20 minutes earlier Lorraine would not have dreamed of putting on such a frock. Now she was almost relieved. She did NOT want to show her panties anymore.
She quickly put on the childish dress.
Aunty ordered:
“Sit down!”
Lorraine obeyed. The half- knee length cotton socks looked childish. Still she accepted them being pulled onto her feet.
Then she saw her new footwear. Madison carefully buckled up the black patent leather Mary Jane sandals. They were[ VERY flat.
Aunty took Lorraine’s hand and led her into the store. She kind of pulled back but could not resist. Moms and store clerks looked at Lorraine.
“How adorable.”
Madison remarked:
“And she won’t want to show off her undies.”
Lorraine pleaded.
“Can we go home?”
Aunty responded
“Soon, but though your dress is pretty we do need to deal with slut face paint”
Lorraine looked down as she was pulled into the main part of the mall. She did not want anyone from her class to recognize her in the little girl jumper.
Suddenly Aunt pulled her to the side. She was soon in the bathroom. Her Aunt pushed her against a sink. Aunty soaped a wash cloth. Madison appeared in the mirror.
She saw in the mirror. She saw Madison beaming. And she also FELT. Aunty SCRUBBED off all her make-up. It was awful. A little girl washed her hands at the next sink.
Lorraine closed her eyes. It went on. After two minutes (which felt like a long time to Lorraine) aunty finished. She saw another class mate emerge from a stall.
Aunty then held her niece’s hand firmly. She looked down and asked LOUDLY AND CLEARLY.
“As we are here does Lorraine need to GO POTTY?” [/i]
Lorraine was confused and embarrassed.
“Excuse me?!”
Aunty clarified
“Does oo need to go pee.”
She was slient. Her aunt repeated the question
“Well child do you need to go tinkle?”
Silence continued.
“Lorraine an adult asked you a question.”
Lorraine yelled.
“It is none of your business but no I do not need to urinate.”
Aunty added to her embarrassment
“Are you sure dear.?
Lorraine nodded, As she did so she noticed a slight awareness of her bladder.
Aunty walked her to back to the store. Her aunt ordered more jumpers, more cotton panties and childish camisole vests. Lorraine wondered about running off but had not money and had her childish clothes on. She did nothing.
Then Aunty looked at her.
“Lorraine are you going to be a polite young lady?”
She responded.
“I suppose so.”
Then Aunty gave her in instruction.
“So curtsy and thank Madison for choosing you lovely new things.”
Lorraine shook her head. Alice looked at the Manageress of the store.
“Can I borrow your changing room. I need to give my niece a spanking.”
Alice grabbed her niece’s hand and held it firmly
The manageress responded.
“Sorry the room is in use. However it might be better for you to use that bench, it might help her behaviour more.”
The bench was in the main part of the store. Alice dragged her niece towards the bench.
“Please, you CAN’T”
Alice Said:
“OK if you promise to be polite and curtsy and thank Ms Madison.”
Lorraine thought a second:
“Ok I promise.”
The whole store looked on as the 16 year old bobbed for her class mate.
“Thank you very much for choosing my new clothes.”
The whole store looked on. The tone was not quite what Alice hoped.
Madison then hugged her class mate and said.
“You are most welcome.”
Lorraine was kind of grateful when her Aunt then took her hand. The mall was rather near her home. She was relieved when her aunt put the key into the door.
She saw her cousins. Jessica looked a bit older than Lorraine remembered The toddler was 22 months old. . When she had last seen her the child was new born. She had seen Roberta a year ago. Roberta had shot up between 14 and 15. The ‘little girl’ she remembered was now taller than Lorraine.
Her mother looked at Lorraine:
“You look cute.”
Her face got redder. Then Roberta looked at her cousin:
“The dress is cute but would her look not be better with pig tails?”
Her mom responded.
“Oh yes.”
Alice, who was still holding Lorraine’s hand led her to a chair and pushed her down. She put a mirror on a table in front of the chair.
Roberta picked up a hairbrush. Lorraine saw and felt her hair being brushed. It was embarrassing to see it but it FELT physically nice. Emotionally it was not so good.
Lorraine was less comfortable as she saw and felt her hair being braided. The pink and white ribbon bows were not something she would usually choose.
Then the doorbell went. Lorraine was shocked to see Madison and her geeky friend Abigail. It got worse. Lorraine’s best friends Britney and Chrystal also arrived.
Chrystal looked at Lorraine:
“Love the new hairdo. It’s REALLY you. ”
Lorraine wanted to yell at a girl she thought was her friend.
Then Alice looked at Lorraine’s Mom.
“Would now be a good time for Lorraine to learn about consequences for missing school and getting drunk?”
Maria’s views on discipline had changed.
“Long overdue I should say.”
Alice sat on a sofa opposite to where Lorraine was still sitting. She looked at her daughter:
“Roberta will you give Lorraine the hairbrush so she can bring it to auntie.”
Lorraine had NEVER been spanked. She had heard of classmates getting it. She had little idea of the significance of the brush.
She took the brush her cousin put into her hand. It was a heavy wooden oval. Abigail pointed her cell phone camera. Lorraine heard some giggles. She handed the brush to Aunt Alice
Aunty put the brush onto a coffee table. Then she grabbed her niece and dragged her over knees. Lorraine’s body was on the sofa.
Lorraine felt her dress being lifted. She started to guess what was about to happen.
The giggles got louder as her training panties were revealed
“Please!”
She pleaded. The giggles got louder as her panties were revealed. She felt her panties coming down to her knees.
Aunty commented:
“It was good of you to be polite and ask for your SPANKING!”
Lorraine moaned and said:
“Not here now PLEASE!”
The 16 year old thought that the embarrassment would be the worst thing that could happen to her. Alice addressed her niece:
“Missing school is VERY NAUGHTY”
Aunty lifted her brush.
Whap, Whap!!
]WHAP!!!!!
Lorraine was shocked by how much it HURT. Her aunt had been a serious professional tennis player.
Aunty continued her lecture and spanking:
“Getting drunk is VERY naughty.” [/i]
WHAP!! WHAPP!!
“Fake ID and those pills are CRIMINAL.”
In less than 20 seconds Lorraine lost her dignity. She cried like a baby. She also found herself kicking uncontrollably.
Aunty did not mind noticing FUTILE resistance.
Lorraine heard giggles and applause from her cousin and her classmates. She noticed her Mom smile.
However after two minutes all Lorraine was aware of was PAIN!!
Alice had not needed to spank Roberta for 3 years. She was out of practice. Still she was VERY strong.
Abigail was enjoying making her movie. She took a few shots of the other girls and Maria. Lorraine’s Mom clearly approved of Lorraine shaming and painful punishment.
Lorraine cried. The spanking just seemed to go on and on. The brat’s kicks were involuntary and ineffective but quite violent. Aunty had her legs sticking out in the air.
After a few minutes ALL Lorraine knew was how much the spanking HURT.
It might have lasted 15 hours if not years as far as Lorraine knew. Actually the spanking was over in a quarter of hour.
Alice pulled up her niece’s panties. She eased Lorraine off her knees and took firm hold of her hand.