Amy and Toots/Page6

Nadia
Amy and Toots were sitting in the communal garden at the back of their homes. Their respective houses were part of a complex of eight, built into a square, in blocks of two detached homes. Each had their own garden, and in the very centre was a larger communal area.

This comprised of a small orchard, an ornamental rockery with a fish pond and fountains, and a swimming pool. There was also an area where swings, see-saws, climbing frames and sand pits were erected for the children. It had been a long time since Amy and Toots and any interest in these, but they had now. They were discussing the fact that soon they would be returning to school, and Toots in particular was dreading this, as Emerald had explained that she would be welcomed to the class with a public spanking.

It was as they were pondering what this might entail that they noticed the empty property the other side of Toots’ home had an occupant. A man was tidying the private garden area. He waved to the two girls and they politely responded. Then Emerald called Toots and she obediently hurried back to her own garden.

“Daddy is home.” Emerald explained. “Come in and show him all the things we bought at the shops.” Ry hugged Toots as she entered the lounge, and sat her upon his lap. She gave a little gasp, as she was still wearing the level one pain-ties. “Now let’s see what new things you’ve got.”

Toots did not enjoy the next half hour. She had to show her Daddy not only all her new clothes, but also the other level pain-ties, the punishment dress that had special buttons so her smacked bottom could be seen, and then finally the implements that had been bought to do that smacking.

She too had a paddle, that was almost identical to Amy’s. The difference was that her depicted little girl had red hair. She had a the same apple wood cane too, and another one, a bit longer and thinner made of a flexible plastic. There was also a tawse made of soft pink leather, and a smaller paddle that had small holes.

“That will nicely blister your bottom.” Daddy said approvingly. “What excellent things Toots.” He gave her a kiss upon her cheek and told her to go and fetch him a lager from the fridge.

She wondered whether he intended to try out any of her new things, but when she returned he was talking to Mummy about the house next door. She handed him his larger, and knelt on the floor at his feet. The pain-ties gave a bite, but as this had been happening all day, she had stopped crying out, and took each one with just a little gasp or squeal.

“Do you like little children Toots?” Daddy asked. “Yes, I quite do. Amy absolutely adores them though, she used to be a nursery nurse.” “Yes, I recall.” he sipped his larger. “Your aunt and uncle are going to be moving in next door. And they have a brand new little three year old daughter. A little penitatas named Nadia. It will be someone else for you and Amy to play with, and I am sure your auntie will welcome some help from the pair of you.” “That will be fun.” Toots agreed.

“What’s her history?” Emerald asked. “Well its the case that’s been in the news.” Ry replied. “She was a perfectly normal young woman, doing well, working as a journalist, when she suddenly went gaga. She took a hiop* gun and started shooting off in the precinct. If police hadn’t been nearby with a stun, she could have paralysed someone. She’s got six times, three to six. Deedeeo and Brent are delighted of course, and when I told them the place here was empty they snapped it up at once.”

(*Hiop was a material that had been discovered far below the bed of the deepest oceans. It had several uses. Processed one way it helped in the irrigation of vast barren areas. Processed another and it cured many of the diseases of the central nervous system. Rendered into small pellets it could be used as a weapon of control, for it paralysed its victims, usually temporarily, but occasionally with more serious injury that only rejuvenation could cure.)

“Be great having Deedeeo nearby.” Emerald remarked. “Someone else to go shopping with eh Toots?” he said with a wink.

Toots wondered if she would get anymore spankings that day, but she was allowed to bath herself at eight thirty. (It was wonderful to finally peel of the pain-ties.) She then put herself to bed as instructed. It was barely dusk, and the birds were singing their evening song. She could hear the sound of laughter from outside her window. It was around this time that she and Amy would often be off for a night of fun.

The door opened and Daddy came in. “All ready for sleep my angel?” he asked “Yes Daddy.” “In the morning we’ll try out some of your new things OK?” “Yes Daddy.” He leant down and kissed her nose. “Goodnight darling.” “Goodnight Daddy.”

Morning came all too quickly. Both Mummy and Daddy entered together, and they were carrying all the punishment implements. “OK Toots a quick visit to the loo and then let’s get that naughty bottom smacked.” Daddy said briskly

When she returned she found that Daddy had moved a pile of pillows into the middle of her bed. “Watch this carefully Toots.” he instructed. “You will sometimes have to arrange the pillows like this.”

There were four piled in the centre and one a few feet away at either end. Emerald had taken off Toots’ nightie, so she stood there completely bare. Her Daddy then guided her over the pile of pillows, it pushed her bottom high in the air.

“This is the important part.” she heard him explain to Mummy. “This pillow must be placed under her shins, and that way it prevents her from moving down at all. It can also be beneficial to place one between the knees, especially for a long session...Toots open your legs a bit dear.”

At the angle she was placed, Toots was aware that the area just where her bottom touched her thighs was stretched taunt. As she opened her legs, she realised that she would be revealing her most private place. But that did not matter, because she was just a naughty little girl.

“The pillow at the front is just to support her head and to give her something to cry into.” Daddy was explaining. “It’s a good idea to order that hands are tucked under there. Toots, put your hands under the pillow. I don’t want to see them again until after we have finished.”

“Now this is the area we are looking for.” she felt Daddy’s fingers gently caress her most tender area, usually folded under, but now horribly exposed.

(Hisssssssssssssssss SNAP!) Toots gave an agonized scream as immediately after that gentle touch a fiery stroke landed. It was obviously one of the canes, but she did not know which one. (Hisssssssssssssssss SNAP! Hisssssssssssssssss SNAP! Hisssssssssssssssss SNAP!)

It was so agonizing Toots could not even breathe. The most delicate parts of her was taking this punishment, each stroke seemed to land in the same place. (Hisssssssssssssssss SNAP! Hisssssssssssssssss SNAP!)

Toots bawled and would have risen and tried to avoid more strokes, but she could not get out of the position for a firm hand was holding her at the shoulders.

The sharp sting was so agonizing. She had no choice but to wait to see what would come next, and there was a pause while she recovered herself a little.

Then

(SPLATT!) The whole of her rear exploded into fire.

Adding to the sharper strokes of the cane it was obviously a paddle, but Toots did not know which one.

(SPLATT! SPLATT! SPLATT!) She could hear her parents quietly talking. No doubt dispassionately discussing her punishment, but she could not hear what they were saying. Her whole being focused on the incredible pain in her bottom.

Then she knew what paddle was being used as she heard her Daddy say “See the little blisters are forming there....." (SPLATT! SPLATT! SPLATT!)

Toots lay limply sobbing and sobbing, she wasn’t even aware that it was over, but then she felt strong arms lift her up and still completely naked she was led sobbing downstairs. There in the corner of the room, was a stool, very like the bench that she had been sat on the day before.

“Your new cornerstool has arrived.” Daddy said. “Up you get, and into the corner with you.” She screamed out as her striped and blistered bottom impacted the sharp little pyramids. Daddy was fixing her feet with leather straps so she couldn’t use them to in anyway lever her weight off the punished area.

Mummy and Daddy were talking again, and then silence. She could hear and see nothing. She didn’t even know if she was alone or not. The desire to turn around and take a peek was very strong, but Toots resisted. Her bottom was stinging beyond endurance, but she had to endure it.

She felt sure she could feel each stripe that had so punished the most tender underneath part. As she sat there, the pain built up. If only she could just move a bit, just shift her weight for a second, but she couldn’t. Toots realized what an effective punishment aid this stool really was. Even without a spanking, a spell sitting here would be bad enough. In addition to one, it was torture.

She had no idea how long she was left there. It seemed an eternity. She cried and cried but no one paid any heed. Finally she heard voices, one of them being Emerald’s and another a woman she did not recognise.

“It’s great to see you Deedeeo.” Emerald was saying “I’ve not had much of a chance to meet the neighbours yet, and I could do with a good natter over coffee.”

Toots became aware that her foot restraints were being undone. “Down you get.” Mummy said. Painfully she struggled off the stool. Her sobs did not quieten though.

“Toots this is your auntie Deedeeo.” Emerald introduced.

Toots could barely take in this introduction. She noted that her aunt had brownish wavy hair, and that she was a motherly looking woman holding a small black haired child, but she was too aware of her own pain, and humiliation. She tried to sob out “How do you do.” but couldn’t manage it.

“I can see you have had a good spanking this morning.” auntie Deedeeo remarked. Toots managed to nod. Her hands crept round to rub her suffering bottom but Emerald snapped.

“Don’t you dare young lady! Fetch the cane!” “Please Mummy, I didn’t actually rub.. please Mummy I’m sorry...” Toots found herself pleading like the very sorry little girl she was. She had wanted so badly to just stoically accept her punishments, but here she was appealing desperately for leniency.

“That’s extra strokes.” Mummy said. “When I tell you to fetch an implement to me, you fetch it and double quick.”

Toots hurried to where the implements were stored on a rack in the hallway. (right where anyone who came to visit might see them) She was not sure which cane to bring so brought the apple switch.

When she returned she noted that auntie Deedeeo had sat down, and the baby was seated upon her lap. She looked up at her well punished cousin out of wide eyes.

“Nadia. Take heed of this.” her Mummy said. “Toots may look like a big girl to you, but she too has been a naughty girl, and she like you needs lots of spankings to help her learn how to behave.”

“Touch your toes.” Emerald instructed her daughter. Toots did so. “If you move at all it will be extra.” she was warned.

Mercifully Toots only got three strokes all together. They were quite enough on her already blistered and striped bottom.

Nadia watched with fascination. Just yesterday she had been a grown woman, and now she was a little girl, not much more than a baby. She had already tasted a little of what life was to be like for her, and seeing Toots get a caning on an already very punished rear made her almost cry too. She turned and buried her face in her Mummy’s breast.

“Go and wash and dress.” Emerald said. “Then you can be a good helpful girl for the rest of the day.”

Whilst she was gone Emerald turned her attention to baby Nadia still snuggled into her Mummy’s arms.

“And what about you young lady?” she asked sternly. “I hear you’re a very naughty girl. I don’t want to hear that about my niece. Shall I give you a taste of Toots’ apple switch?”

“Noooo auntie Emrald Noooo!” the baby began to cry. “I think that would be a good idea. She has not had a spanking today have you?” her Mummy stood her down on the floor, but she clung to her legs

“Nnooooo, Nadia’s welcome home ‘pank hurt her bot-tom. Don’t want. Pleasssse.” Emerald took her and firmly but gently laid her accross her knees.

“I see you have a nice thick nappy on.” she said. “Normally that would come off for spankings wouldn’t it?” “NO! NO! No want ‘panking!” Nadia began to kick her little legs. “But I think.” Emerald took no notice of this. “As your such a baby, and as this cane is quite stingy, I’ll give you your strokes on top of your nappy.”

“I think you had better thank Auntie Emerald for being so lenient.” her Mummy said. “Noo! It hurt! It hurt! No ‘pank Nadia....” “Unless you thank your auntie right away, I will take your nappy off, and you can have it on your bare baby bottom.” “T’ank you auntie Emrald. T’ank you. Owwwwwwww!

Emerald gave the toddler three taps on top of her plump nappy. She wriggled and howled. “There.” Emerald pulled her onto her lap and cuddled her close. A dummy was pinned to the front of her pink smock and she placed it firmly in her nieces mouth. She instinctively sucked and took comfort.

For a while the adults talked. Nadia did not pay heed, she was more interested in the pencils that Toots had left on the coffee table. Nadia liked to write.

Toots reappeared. She was still tearful, her bottom would doubtless sting for a long time. “Go and make a coffee for me and auntie Deedeeo.” Emerald instructed. “And fetch milk for yourself and Nadia.”

“Oh don’t worry about Nadia.” Deedeeo said. “She’s taking baby formula at the moment out of a bottle.”

Nadia’s little high voice piped up just then. “Mummy, Nadia wee wee nappy.” “Oh dear.” Mummy said with a sigh. “We’d better get you changed then hadn’t we?”

She lay the toddler on the floor and proceeded to change her. First off came the frilly pink shorts, then the nappy. She wiped her round with a baby wipe, and added a squirt of baby lotion, as she rubbed it in, Nadia squealed. Her little bottom showed faint signs of the cane taps, obviously something had got through the thick nappy.

“I expect your delighted to have got such a little baby aren’t you?” Emerald asked. “Oh Brent and I are over the moon!” Deedeeo replied. “And in a lot of ways she’s younger than three because of the nano-web and the obvious shock of the rejuve has made her revert even more. And she is really quite small for her age, more like a two year old we thought.”

(The nano web is implanted in all penitatas. It further enhances their emotions to that of a child, and aids them in reacting to their new status appropriately)

As Deedeeo finished putting on the nappy she hugged her daughter close. “She knows she’s got to have her little bottom well warmed, but she knows she’s loved don’t you my baby?”

Nadia looked up at her Mummy with her large brown eyes, and pouted.

Toots returned with the coffee and milk. She could not comfortably sit, so she perched on the end of her chair. She sipped her milk and watched as Nadia’s’ Mummy fed her with baby milk from a bottle. She was a really cute little bundle. Toots looked forward to helping care for her, and she knew that Amy would be absolutely delighted.