Child of Sorrow part 2

[derry-boychild]

Please read part 1 first

http://www.spanko.net/spanking_forums/v ... 276#p12276

During the half a minute that it took her Aunt to get Deidre over her knees lifted her dress and pulled down those embarrassingly infantile cotton panties she thought the shame would be too much.

In ten seconds that changed. The blows REALLY did HURT the 16 year old.

Deidre was soon crying a LOT. She did not want to watch her rear in the mirror. Let alone her cousins and class mates watching and giggling. Her tears soon made it hard for her see the expressions. Her brief protest

“You can’t Aunty...”

Was quickly replaced by incoherent sounds of crying.

Deidre’s violent wriggling and kicking was futile. It soon became a reaction to the pain rather than resistance that was causing this movement

Again and again

WHAP!!!

Aunt Midred had been a very competent tennis player. She kept in good condition. Over only five minutes one hundred and fifty heavy blows landed on the vulnerable ass of the adolescent brat.

Deidre lost track of time. The pain seemed to just go on and on.

Abigail carefully pointed her cell phone camera. It was high quality. There were shots of the bucking bawling teen covering her whole body. Also close ups of the now VERY red butt and of the blows landing on it.

The 16 year old brat would not have believed that the spanking lasted only five minutes. Hours would have been her estimate. She would not have been surprised if the continued pain had gone on for five YEARS.

At long last the spanking was over. The punishment was not.

Aunty pulled up the child’s embarrassing panties and took her hand. She walked her to Mommy.

“Deidre dear, will you be a good girl and give up being slutty?”

The 16 year old was VERY aware of the pain in her rear. She could not risk any further pain. She nodded

“Yes Mommy.”

Her Mom handed her a large transparent bag with every item of make-up Deidre ever owned.

“So you will take this to the garbage can in the front yard?”

Deidre gave a slight nod.

Aunty kept hold of her other hand and walked her into the front yard. Neighbors saw her limp in her little girl attire and pig tails. Aunty lifted the lid of the bin

Deidre dropped the cosmetics in the rubbish.

When she got back into the living room she saw a surprising picture on the wide screen TV.

It was pictures of her thongs, with bids

Aunty explained, we need the money to buy the attire you deserve so we are auctioning your slut wear

Now put the label on the package with them. Norma sorted them out, washed and packed them.

Deidre reluctantly obeyed

She then put similar labels on her miniskirts, bras, garter belts and stockings, heels, lingerie.

Finally she saw a picture of her absolute favourite item of attire on the TV screen. It was her sophisticated, sexy short cocktail dress.

She saw Norma folding it and getting the packing box ready. The dress went into the package. Norma handed Deidre the label. She put it on.

Then there was a knock on the door. A delivery van would be collection on behalf of the auction site.

Deidre had to hand each item to Norma who handed it to the rather severe lady who was driving it.

As soon as the delivery guy had left Aunt Mildred took hold of Deidre’s ear. She remarked

“We need to deal with lies and bad language.”

Deidre saw a bright yellow cake of soap going under the water tap. Then came the instruction:

“Open your mouth Deidre!”

There was a second’s hesitation.

“Child you are going to get a soapy mouth, do you need more spanking too?”

Deidre opened her mouth wide.

In went the soap. It tasted awful. Aunty pushed it right in so it filled her mouth

Then she again took hold of the brat’s ear. There was a convenient corner. More instructions followed:

“Hold your dress RIGHT up.”

Again fearing a further spanking Deidre lifted the skirt of the dress right up. The cartoons on the panties were very visible. It got worse. She again heard her aunt’s voice as she had her nose in the corner

“Melissa, we need to SEE how naughty my niece was. Will you pull her panties to Deidre’s knees?”

She felt it happening. Maybe it was worse because Deidre had thought until an hour or so earlier that Melissa was her best friend forever.

Actually Melissa had never respected her ‘friend’. She managed to adjust the panties so that the red hiney was very conspicuous but the cartoons on the cotton panties were also displayed.

Aunty warned her

“Now during corner time, stay where you are, and keep the soap in your mouth and stay quiet. Unless you want a doubling of corner time and another LONG spanking.”

Things kept getting worse. Firstly Deidre was noticing a growing need to empty her bladder.

Then the door bell went. She heard it was a pizza delivery guy. Aunty then said

“My niece will not need any; NAUGHTY girls go to bed early WITHOUT supper.”

Her face was in the corner. As the delivery BOY saw her, Deidre may well have 4 equally red cheeks.

Deidre was glad when the male presence left. Still as she stood in the corner things got uncomfortable in so many ways. Firstly everyone, even Patricia, agreed she deserved this treatment.

Then Aunt Mildred told her Mommy/

“I do not think Deidre should be distracted by boys so she can join Norma at the “Christian Girl’s School.”

Norma then said

“I have not been paddled in well over a year. Every other girl in my class has needed paddling.”

Deidre’s hand started to ache with holding that dress so high. The soap continued to taste awful. Her bottom still hurt quite a lot. Then there was the other problem.

She could not help fidgeting rather violently. She was terrified she would pee in front of everyone.

That problem got worse. She heard Norma talk to little Jessica:

“I think we can keep someone’s diaper dry.”

About a minute later Deidre heard a tinkle sound in a potty chair. What clever girl said others, there were even mild applause for the 22 month old

Then she heard:

“Id Jess’ca a big girl, who did go potty instead of pee peeing in dydie?”

By this time Deidre fidgeting was quite violent. In the next few minute she knew she would have to do something.

Then came relief, sort of. Aunt Mildred asked her

“Now nod or shake your head Deidre, does you need to go tinkle?”

She nodded violently. Her aunt took hold of her ear and turned her around. Deidre saw a potty chair. The potty that little Amy had used had an extra top because it had previously been used by her grandma.

Aunty carefully eased Deidre’s sore butt onto the potty chair. She saw her cousin and class mates watching. The humiliation was intolerable. For about ten seconds nothing happened. Then Deidre felt the pee start to come, without her wanting it. So she just let go.

The tinkle sound seemed loud. This was because the potty in the chair was enamel rather than plastic. Her cousin and class mates applauded, just as they had for little Amy.

Deidre’s face again got red. After what seemed like a long time the 16 year old finished urinating.

Aunt Mildred eased her up. Then she wiped Deidre, with a baby wipe.

Next there was a hug. Aunt Mildred said:

“Who’s a good girl who did go in the potty.?”

Could it get worse? Yes it could. Mommy talked out loud

“SOO VERY much better than what happened to her panties the last few weekends when she had all that hard cider and beer.”

Unfortunately the floor did not open and swallow the embarrassed young lady.

Deidre did not resist being walked back to the corner. She held her dress up. She did not take the awful tasting soap from her mouth.

Then things did get better. Aunty said

“You can leave the corner, pull up your panties and let your dress down and you can rinse the soap from your mouth.”

It was such a good feeling for Deidre, to spend two minutes getting rid of all the icky soap taste from her mouth. Maybe she thought that her embarrassment and punishment was over for the evening. It was not.

link to part 3: http://www.spanko.net/spanking_forums/v ... f=3&t=3144

[pantied33m]

really enjoying these, thanks for taking the time to write them