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It depends. If it’s deliberate disobedience, then I expect instant obedience. For example, if I ask my son to stop whining and his response is to whine again, then he’s going over my knee. They always have very sore bottoms. I don’t leave bruises but their bottoms are always a deep red and it’s usually several hours or even into the following day by the time the redness completely fades. There are marks at times from the switch or the strap, but nothing ever breaks the skin or leaves a bruise. There you go, you’ll get the exact same treatment as your sister Jennifer. Now lay across my knees little girl, so Mommy can give you the medicine your sister gets.” Mommy looks over at Jennifer. “My stinky little baby, can you hand me the medicine so I can put it in Mara’s bottom?” Jennifer waddles with her huge stinky diaper and grabs the medicine. She opens it carefully for her beautiful Mommy and hands it to her. Mara is already on Mommy’s lap, being so surprised that she did it without even thinking. Doesn"t feel good, does it? I don"t have to keep going, but you need to apologize to Rachel and admit to everyone here that you"re not a teacher.", Samantha said. Adding music: I didn't do that yet. I guess I will compose a little intro music. In the animations there will be some musical effects but not really an entire song.
Rachel had developed a great deal since Elizabeth had seen her last. The messy mop of dirty blonde hair that she used to have was perfectly well-managed and styled now. She had grown several feet and would probably be taller than Elizabeth given a year or two more. Mere days away from her sixteenth birthday, Rachel held herself like an adult; a difficult task given the uniform she was required to wear. It was clear to Elizabeth from the way Rachel interacted with those around her that she was popular. Despite Samantha"s words to the students, Elizabeth"s day continued on in a downward trend. While she managed to keep herself from tripping or further exposing herself, Elizabeth"s class paid her little attention or respect. She wasn"t surprised to find that Rachel was the worst of them and no amount of reprimanding or threatening could sway the girl. By the end of the day, almost every single student and member of the faculty was aware of just how bad Elizabeth"s class had become. In an effort to reestablish her control over the classroom and garner respect from her peers, Elizabeth decided to do something she had hoped she would never have to: she was going to make an example of one of her students. Oh my sweet girls, you are so precious. Now Mara, Jennifer is having a problem and I am helping her with it. You need to be nice to your sister while we take care of the problem, but it means Jennifer will be wearing pull-ups and probably diapers for about two weeks, so we can get her nice and healthy. I’ll explain that more to you in a bit. In the meantime, I mean it Mara: if you make fun of your sister for her diapers and pull ups, I’m going to make you do the exact same things that Jennifer will need to do for her Mommy.”If her sense of fashion wasn"t enough to grab attention and leave the women around her jealous, then her natural beauty was. Elizabeth had pale smooth skin and wavy auburn hair that she kept pulled into a high bun. Her cute facial features and hazel eyes were framed perfectly by a pair of dark rimmed glasses that Elizabeth hoped gave her a more refined, intelligent look. Well - I ummm..." I turned red with embarrassment. "I mean, I was kinda hoping.... well, when I was six and I wet the bed a few times, you scolded me and threatened to put rubber sheets on the bed, or maybe even put me in diapers and make me sleep in the crib..." Based off a DND campaign I'm doing with my friends Language: English Words: 8,368 Chapters: 5/5 Collections: 2 Hits: 20 I never feared my parents. And I did not necessarily fear the actual spanking. I always felt like they gave me lots of opportunity to express myself and to express my feelings. I feel like they were almost generous with their love and compassion and understanding.
Always it is written with the same detail wording, which I find very telling .... "white poofy dress". Always it is cloth diapers and "rubber pants". But it is so much that I finally had to question because I couldn't believe one person could be responsible for all those posts. B-but! I mean it! This isn"t funny. I am a teacher. Tell her Rachel!", Elizabeth said, her expression frantic as Samantha pulled her across her lap. She continued, “Go up to our room and assume the position. I’ll be in to deal with you in a moment.” I tried to argue but got that ‘look’ she gives right before adding on additional swats to the END of the spanking. I decided taking what was already coming was the better option.I-I"m sorry Rachel! I-I won"t ever do it again, I promise"¦" Elizabeth sniffled as she spoke. She couldn"t meet Rachel in the eyes as the girl looked down on her. Jennifer just squatted down in a pull up and has made a Giant Poopy Mess in her diaper, all while Mommy watched her and Mara walked in and saw her. You"ve also got a planner in here, detailing your classes; there"s some cherry lip-gloss; everything a teenage girl like yourself would have. Does that put a stop to all this? Can you please put your uniform on?", Mrs. Maxwell asked, clearly done with Elizabeth.
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