Child of Sorrow

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Child of Sorrow

Deidre believed herself to be a sexy adult lady. She had told people that her name meant “She who wreaks havoc in the breasts of men”. It also had the meaning “Child of sorrow”.

Dad’s disappearance had been a tragedy. Deidre did not know but her Mom did, the tragedy was that he got caught. He was a guest of a certain government for a long time. Ann had decided to tell her daughter on the 21st birthday of her father’s severe fraud.

Deidre, who usually called herself Dee, had liked the idea of going to the US. The modest sized town she moved to was NOT what she had in mind.


In the spring after her 16th birthday Ann had told Deirdre that Aunt Mildred had moved into her town. This worried Deidre. A couple of years earlier Dee had been forced to share Hotel room with Midred’s older daughter, Norma.

Deidre remember her cousin’s cruel comment.

“She who wreaks havoc on the breasts of men, my God you’ve got no more boobs than a boy.”

Deidre had said

“Norma hate’s me, she’ll get all the girls to talk about my err chest.”

Her Mom had reassured Deidre. Norma went to “The Christian Girl’s school.”

Ann had not believed in strict discipline. She talked to Deidre about missing school. Then there was the rudeness and door slamming.

Ann was NOT happy about her daughter’s behaviour. Then came the weekend when she found $40 missing from her purse.

Deidre was very drunk in her room. On Monday morning Ann searched Deidre’s room. She had arranged a day away from her usual job. She went to the doctor. It was not good news.

In the hospital cafe she saw a friendly face. ‘Aunt’ Mildred had taken Jessica for a check up. It had all gone well.

Strictly Mildred was not Deidre’s aunt. She was her father’s brother wife’s brother’s widow. Still Ann had liked her the few times they met.

Mildred liked Ann. However she was concerned about Deidre’s behaviour. Ann explained how much she had talked to her daughter.

Mildred’s tenancy was short term. As a result of the insurance and her late husband’s pension scheme she could be Jessica’s full time Mom until she was ready for school. She chose this town because of the ‘Christian Girls School’.

Ann and Mildred agreed a solution. Ann decided that Aunty was probably right about how Deidre needed to be treated.

Deidre knew nothing of this. On Thursday evening they had a brief chat.

“Darling, the doctor was VERY worried. We need to talk properly, can you be home by 4pm tomorrow.”

Deidre did love her Mom. She was worried. As usual she cut the PM math class. It was easy enough for her to be home by 4pm.

She hung out at the mall with Patricia and Melissa. They had no money. They did not steal (this time). Deidre felt she was fitting in now. She had a real American accent. Her bottle blond hair was right up. The heels made her look taller as well.

Over years she had learned how to pad her bra to make it look like she need it and had real cleavage.

****

Deidre put her key into the door at 4pm, she knew her Mom would be home. She was surprised to see ‘Aunt’ Mildred and her boring sort of Cousin Norma. It was a bigger surprise that Jessica was there in a play pen.

“What are they doing here?”

Mom sat down

“Dee sit down we need to talk.”

The 16 year old sat down.

“Darling I went to the specialist. They are VERY worried. They think I could still have a proper long life. However I need 3-4 months in hospital for extensive treatments.”

Deidre said:

“I am so sad. I am sure it will be ok. Is there anything I can do.”

The 16 year old did indeed love her Mom. She worried. On the other hand she had picture of herself having a Lot of freedom.

Mom’s tone changed.

“Darling I have been worried about your grades, your attitude and your behaviour. And I will not be here. SO.

“I have made Aunt Mildred your legal guardian. She and the girls will move in.”

Deidre breathed hard. Her Mom went on.

“She will babysit, supervise and if need be discipline you.”

At that point Mildred stood up and looked down at Deidre.

“Now child DID you go to school today.”

She was confused. She hated being called ‘child’. Still he managed to nod.

Mildred looked directly at the 16 year old’s eyes.

“And you went looking like THAT!?”

There was a pause. Deidre said nothing

“Do you think it appropriate to show your panties and all that slutty face paint?”

She nodded

“Other girls dress like that.”

Then Mildred took Deidre’s hand

“You do need a new ensemble and image child”

“Let go!”

Mildred looked at her niece

“Now are you going to be a good little girl while we go shopping or do you want your first teen SPANKING now .”

Deidre says

“You Can’t”

She looks pleadingly at her sick mother

“Tell her, she cannot.”

Mommy looked at her child

“I made her your legal guardian, she can discipline you.”

Deidra looked at her Aunt

“You wouldn’t dare.”

“Try me!”

Then Cousin Norma commented. She remembered missing an exciting weekend whilst grounded.

“You’ll find my Mom means what she says.”

Not wanting to risk humiliation Deidre allowed ‘Aunt’ Mildred to take her hand. The grip was firmer than the 16 year old thought appropriate.

Deidre expected some boring dorky long dress to be picked for her. She allowed her Aunt to walk her past the fashionable stores she would usually choose.

Then they stopped. Deidre looked in the window of “Still a Princess”

The store mainly sold to the parents of tweenagers, like 9-13, whose parents wanted to keep their adorable LITTLE girls as long as possible. The small 16 year old realised a lot of the stuff would physically fit her.

“You’re Kidding!”

The 16 year old pleaded.

“Interesting choice of words.” Was Aunt Mildred’s response.

At this point the small 16 year old was literally pulled into the room. She saw a familiar face. She kind of hoped that Moira was about to have the same experience. Moira was the most boring girl in the World. Moira’s mom had kept a tight rein on the Deidre’s class mate.

Then she realised from the uniform. Moira was a part time sales clerk.

Moira looked at the young woman who had made her life so miserable.

“Your aunt telephoned the store earlier this week, I volunteered to make you ADORABLE.”

Deidre thought this cannot be happening. Then she realised it was. Moira picked up a large bag full of clothing. She opened a door marked ‘special changing room’.

Again Deirdre felt herself being dragged. She tried to resist but the 35 year old was not only older but also a lot stronger than the 16 year old.

It was big for a changing room. There was a bench at one end and lots of mirrors.

Mildred stepped back, blocking any exit. She looked at her niece and said

“Now child, UNDRESS!”

Deidre was shocked

“Excuse me!”

Her aunt went on

“I had not heard you had any hearing issue. Your legal guardian just gave you an instruction. Are you going to be a good girl and obey?”

Deidre was shocked. She shook her head.

Aunt Mildred warned her

“Child you do know that there are consequences for disobedience.”

Deidre just stood there.

Aunty repeated the instruction:

“Undress now!”

Deidre gave a slight shake of her head.

The Aunt Mildred grabbed Deidre’s arm. This was a ‘special’ changing room. Deidre may have been the oldest reluctant customer but she certainly was not the first to need encouragement. For that reason there was convenient bench.

Deidre felt herself pulled over her aunt’s knees. She was shocked

“Hey stop that!”

The resistance of the slight 16 year old was futile.

It got worse, she felt her jeans being unfastened and come down

She saw Moira. The most boring girl in the World (as Deidre saw her) was beaming. Moira remembered all the teasing and taunting over the previous 2 years

This first spanking was to be relatively mild. But it did not feel that way to Deidre. Her thin sexy panties gave a little protection to her dignity but hardly any to her hiney

Aunt Mildred was very strong

SPANK! SMACK! SMACK! SPANK!

Deidre yelped. There was a brief pause

Moira asked:

“Can I make a movie of this with my cell phone? And are you going to pull her panties down?”

Deidre yelled

“NO P PLEASE!!”

Mildred held her niece firmly. She said

“Well if Deidre does not want a movie of her bare butt spanking she can promise to be a good girl and do what aunty says.”

There was half a minute of silence. Mildred again asked

“Well do you promise 2 be good and obedient.”

The horror of a movie of her having a bare bottom spanking was enough for Deidre to say

“I promise to be good.”

Deidre removed her heeled shoes. Then she slowly removed her jeans.

Her aunt and classmate looked impatient. She slowly removed her sweater and then her blouse.

The 16 year old felt deeply embarrassed in front of her aunt and class mate in bra and panties.

Moira picked up Deidre’s jeans and shoes. She put them through a hatch marked ‘clothes recycling.’

“Hey no!”

Yelled the brat. Her aunt asked:

“Are you being naughty?”

“No! Sorry aunty.” Deidre quickly said

Then her aunt looked at the now very nervous adolescent

“I told you to undress. Would you like Moira to help with getting your bra and panties off?”

Deidre shook her head.

Moira took a step in her direction. Deidre quickly pulled her panties off.

“Bra too!”

Ordered Aunt Mildred.

Very reluctantly Deidre removed her bra, Kleenex fell out. Moira giggled as she took the bra and panties and dropped them into the recycle hatch. Moira then said:

”So that’s why you duck phys ed, I had better tits at 12.”

Deidre punched the wooden wall of the changing room and stamped her foot, it hurt when she stamped without shoes.

Then Aunt Mildred looked at Moira. She asked

“Would a training bra be right for my niece?”

There was a brief pause. Deidre’s looked down.

“Maybe.”

Said Moira. Then she looked at the nasty bullying classmate.

“Would li'l Dee dee like a twainin bwa?”

Moira had babysat toddlers and she used exactly that tone.

“That’s stoopid”

Responded Deidre. Moira then continued:

“Perhaps a training bra is not quite right for this young lady. This, might suit her.”

Moira reached into her bag. She took out a camisole vest. The item was in Deidre’s size, but the style was that you would expect for a first grader.

Aunt Mildred smiled as she said:

“That looks perfect for Deidre, Are you going to be a good girl and put it on?”

Deidre felt shocked and intimidated:

“Do I have to?”

Aunt Mildred responded:

She lifted Deidre’s arms. Moira managed to lower the childish vest on the 16 year old, despite the child’s absurd updo hair.

Deidre hated the vest. She hated being dressed. However she was grateful that her chest was not on display.

Aunty then talked again to the young store clerk:

“Have you some panties for Deidre.”

Moira smiled. She took out a pair of panties. Again they were in the 16 year old’s size. They were thick cotton and had Minnie Mouse cartoons.

Deidre looked on shocked. Aunt Mildred looked happy. She looked at her niece:

“Don’t those pretty panties suit you?”

Deidre gently shook her head. She did not want to defy Aunt Mildred too strongly.

Moira had hoped for this development. After she heard from her boss of Aunt Mildred’s plans she thought of the two years of misery. She had made a plan. She smiled as she suggested:

“Maybe these would suit her better.”

Deidre swallowed hard as she looked at the carton. It contained size 7 baby diapers.

“Don’t be crazy.”

Deidre responded. Actually Aunt Mildred was also shocked. However it was not an altogether unpleasant shock. She wanted her niece to be totally intimidated and obedient.

“Well dear do you want to ask nicely for the panties? Or should I ask Moira to choose your undies?”

Deidre did not think that her aunt and this crazy geek were serious. However it was not a risk she was willing to take. She asked quietly:

“P please can I have the panties with mouse pictures.”

Moira smiled as her class mate asked for the infantile cotton panties.

Deidre did not protest at Moira’s choice of dress for her. The jumper, though it physically fitted the 16 year old was in a style you would expect for a first grader. It did have the great merit of hiding her embarrassing panties.

Deidre accepted the short socks and the very flat sandals. Then she felt her Aunt hold her hand. She was dragged into the store.

Moms and store clerks commented and looked so pleased. Deidre noticed a 12 year old who seemed very uncomfortable. Mildred then talked to her niece:

“Yes her new clothes suit my niece but we have a problem of slut face paint.”

Deidre had hated being displayed in front of Moms and store staff. But things got much worse.

Mildred DRAGGED Deidre into the main part of the mall. She looked down, she saw others from her high school class. Next, the 16 year old felt herself being pulled into the rest room.

Deidre was pushed to a sink. She saw her aunt soaping a wash cloth. Then she saw Moira in the mirror. The 16 year old was frightened. She feared a soapy mouth.

What happened was less uncomfortable but equally shaming. Mildred carefully and thoroughly SCRUBBED off all Deidre’s make-up.

She thought her embarrassment could not get worse. Abigail, Moira’s friend left a stall and saw Deidre’s shaming face wash. But her Aunt had other reinforcements of the 16 year old’s new status planned.

Mildred asked, very loudly and clearly.

“Since we are here does Deirdre need to go POTTY?”

All Deidre could do was shake her head. She wished to disappear into the floor.

She hardly had any fight left in her as she was walked to the “Still a Princess”store. It was alarming that Aunty was ordering bulk quantities of cartooned cotton panties, camisoles and childish jumper dresses.

The store did not have anyone Deidre knew except Moira, but the next few moments were awful for the 16 year old.

Mildred looked at the uncomfortable 16 year old

“Deidre, now I am taking charge I think you should learn to be polite.”

Deidre just nodded. She was shocked by the next line

“So you should curtsy and thank Moira for choosing such a suitable ensemble for you.”

Deidre shook her head. Then she heard her aunt ask LOUDLY.

“Can I borrow your changing room? There is a young lady in need of a bare bottom spanking.”

The manageress said:

“Of course.”

As she was pulled towards the changing room Deidre heard Moira ask

“Can I watch?”

Deidre was terrified:

“Please NO!!”

Mildred let her have a chance.

“Will you be polite to Moira?”

Deidre nodded. She managed a slight bob and said:

“Thanks for choosing the clothes Moira.”

She heard giggles. Moira then hugged her. Deidre’s face got even redder as Moira hugged and said:

“You are most welcome sweetness.”

Deidre had given up resisting. She looked right down as she was walked through the mall. Half way home she was stopped outside a small hair salon.

Again she was pulled in. Deidre saw at once the place specialized in kids' styles.

Aunt Mildred said:

“This is Deidre, I telephoned you about her.”

The tall older lady in charge said

“Oh yes, sit here young lady.”

Deidre sat down. She felt head being bent over a sink. Water and something else was poured on it. It seemed to go on for a long time.

After 20 minutes, that felt to Deidre like about four hours she looked up. Her tall hair fell down. And the blond was gone. It now looked well mousy, but darker.

And her updo had disappeared. The hair fell loosely. Next the young lady in pink overall thoroughly brushed her hair.

When the stylist took out the shears Deidre got out of the chair. The manageress and her aunt took her arms and pulled her back to the chair. Mildred whispered:

“You would not be the first child to be spanked here, Deidre.”

The lady in pink overalls overheard and giggled. Deidre sat still as her hair was cut. She then saw in the mirror as it was carefully and professionally braided. She then saw adorable pink and white ribbon bows going in.

Deidre was near to tears. Then Aunt Mildred added to her discomfort

“Curtsy and thank this nice young lady.”

Somehow the adolescent managed a slight bob and

“Tank’s Miss.”

Aunty took her hand. Deidre hoped people would NOT recognise her

*****

After a short five minute walk they reached home. Deidre was relieved.

Her relief did not last long. Not only did she see her Mom and Cousins Norma and Jessica, but also Moira and her geeky friend Abigail. Then two other girls from her class came into the living room. Deidre had believed that Patricia and Melissa were HER best friends.

Aunty walked her niece to a chair next to her Mom. Patricia remarked:

“Love your new hairdo, it suits you.”

Deidre tried to hide her face. Then Mom talked to her.

“I have a gift for you and your Aunt, could you take it to her?”

It was clear that her Mom would struggle to cross the room. Deidre took the package.

Aunt Mildred in fact knew what was in the surprisingly heavy package. It was a very large wooden oval hairbrush.

Deidre did not pick up the significance for a few seconds.

Aunt Mildred patted her lap. Norma, Patricia, Melissa, Moira and Abigail all gave a slight giggle.

Deidre still did not realise what was to happen. Mildred grabbed her and pulled her over knees. Her body was on the sofa and her legs stuck out. There was a mirror.

Deidre felt herself held firmly, she felt and saw her dress being raised. Abigail pointed her cell phone camera.

“No Aunty, Please!”

The giggles got louder as the Minnie mouse panties were revealed.

“NO!”

Deidre again yelped as the panties came down.

She saw in the mirror the brush be raised.

Whap WHACK WHAP WHAP!!

The degree of PAIN was a real shock for Deidre. In seconds she found herself crying, Her legs kicked. She hardly knew what was happening. All she knew was pain and hurt.

Deidre was kind of aware of laughter and applause but the pain was what dominated her experience

WHAP WHACK WHAP!

Her class mates were aware of the embarrassment and shame as well as the pain the naughty girl was experiencing.

It seemed to go on FOREVER

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