Aunty Spanks Hard: Summer Vacation Discipline

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I decide how long and hard you will be spanked young man, without exceptionel and you better be sure this is what you want.

I see you dropped your spoon buttercup. You do need a LOT of help.” She sat down next tom me, reached down for the spoon and dipped it into the oatmeal. “Open wide.” Thank you for the new dress Auntie, Auntie Dear.” This didn't satisfy her, and she moved one hand around to my a-s, patting it gently, bringing her lips close to my ear.Look at Auntie's little Princess!! What fun we are going to have!!” Auntie squeezed my waist. The blood was ringing in my ears and my pen-s was buzzing and tingling like a nest of bees. I stared at my reflection in the mirror. Without warning a huge orgasm shook me, and I could feet the c-m spurting into my fur lined satin pen-s sheath under my layers of satin, crinoline and lace. But the moment I knew I was going to be paddled or strapped or switched for that matter I'd start to tremble with excitment. lol the old 'wait till your father gets home' thing never worked on me!! I'd literally be wetting my pants waiting. lol And don't forget to curtsy sweetly and talk in your sweet little girl's voice Princess. Any misbehavior will be dealt with severely my little moppet!” With a final hard pinch on my flushed cheeks, She opened the door.

I could feel some pressure on my rear end. I thought the spanking had begun and felt relieved. I was wrong. Aunt Christine was just getting a feel for my rear. The pressure left my rear and suddenly. You will be in bed by 10:00 every night, regardless if it is a week-night or not. Your homework should be done by then." Well I did, you didn’t have to finish cooking. I gave you a little break from all that working over the stove. I gave you, let’s see, 40 minutes now to rest!” Well you said you wanted me to keep you company and have some fun! We’re together, and I’m having a ton of fun with you!”Suddenly the Landlady dissapeared for a moment. When she reappeared she was pulling on a pair of oxblood kid leather gloves and an expensive looking pair of matching designer sunglasses with large plastic frames. In her other hand was a red patent leather purse and some keys. It took me a long time to fall asleep. Spending my first night in this strange new bedroom in nothing but a frilly nightgown had me on pins and needles, the fabric causing a constant state of arousal that I could do nothing to relieve. What was I doing? I made up my mind that I had better get out of this situation--I had not been able to even think about working on my paper, let alone plug in my computer, and I didn't see that changing anytime soon. Mrs. Fairchild obviously had an agenda that I didn't understand at all. Finally I drifted into a fitful sleep. I could feel the swats to my rear. I had my underpants for cover though. I was determined not to let her get the best of me. I just lay still and let her spank me. After a few minutes, however my rear was starting to feel a little warm. I didn't like the feeling at all and started to squirm. A few minutes later the swats stopped. 'That wasn't bad. I can handle this' I thought. I moved to get up, but was pushed down again. I could hear the firm voice of my aunt. My eyes grew large as she unfolded the pink diaper. "Oh no, Mom! Don't make me do that. PLEASE don't make me wear a diaper!"