The Academy at Red Hills (COMPLETE: Final Update 10/11)

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I'm still working on the sequel to A Change Will Do You Good and wanted to share another story that I've been working on.

This new series has at least 5 books planned so far with this first book (The Academy) is complete and Book 2 already in the works. I'll be dropping these chapters at a more normal pace of an update or two each week. 

 

CHAPTER ONE

"Here's my last one for today, Sir."

The door opened slowly and Jade found herself at the threshold of yet another unknown room. 

How many had there been? Three? Four? It was getting hard to keep track. 

At least this one didn't have a viewing window. That had been embarrassing. 

Did people really want to see this? 

Her bottom was still sore and, while there was still a glimmer of defiance in her, even she was willing to admit that their methods had been effective...and thorough. It was enough to make her long for the old days when you could just pay your speeding ticket and be on your way. 

Unfortunately for Jade and her stinging cheeks, the sleepy little town of Red Hills recently found a new way to deal with people that thought that speed limit signs were mere suggestions…

 

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8 Hours Earlier   

"Mrs. Rowland, how do you plead?"

Jade rolled her eyes and sighed. This was not how she planned on spending her Friday morning. Yet here she was, handcuffed and shackled to a witness stand in front of a judge that looked like he stepped right off of the set of Andy Griffith.  

"It wasn't even my fault. This whole town is just one big fucking speed trap!" Who the hell thought it was a good idea to drop the speed from 65 to 25??

"Language! Young Lady, you will watch your mouth and treat this court with the honor it deserves. Now, what do you plead?"

"Honor, my ass! I have places to be. If I just plead guilty, can we get this over with? Can I just pay my fine and get out of this backwoods hellhole?"

"Mrs. Rowland, that is enough from you. The court sees people like you in here all the time. You think that you can throw out a little money and make your problem go away.  A fine means nothing to you. Our once sleepy town of Red Hills has become a racetrack and we will not stand for it. 

I think you need to be humbled. We have entered your guilty plea and you are hereby sentenced to ten swats with your pants lowered. Bailiff, Please bring in the Board of Education and lower Ms. Rowland's pants to her ankles."

"Wait..WHAT?"

Jade started in disbelief as a paddle was brought forth and laid on the table in front of her. It was engraved with "B of E" on one side and she quickly understood the double meaning and what that meant for her ass. She began to struggle but the cuffs around her wrists and shackles on her ankles stopped her from going anywhere. Despite her best efforts, she was about to meet the Board of Education.

"We will begin your morning with 10 strokes from our esteemed paddle, pants down. While a fine has not stopped speeders through our town we have found that a little public discipline and embarrassment has done wonders. Bailiff, proceed."

The first button on her distressed jeans popped open as she struggled to comprehend what was happening around her. Another button and a quick glance around the courtroom confirmed that she was not alone, with a small audience eager to see justice served. As the last button opened, she locked eyes with an equally embarrassed looking small redhead that was also in cuffs and screamed to the Judge, "You can't do this! Stop!"

The cool air was suddenly on her legs as her pants were unceremoniously dropped to her ankles. Her tough demeanor began to crumble as she tried to scramble to grab her pants, forgetting that her hands were bound to the stand. From the waist up she was a rebellious young punk, her dark hair and shredded crop top in sharp contrast to the purple plaid cheeky panties and pale bare legs below.  

The Judge pressed a button and the chain attached to her cuffs began to pull downward, stretching her arms forward. As the slack tightened, Jade found herself on her tiptoes with her cute panty-covered bottom on full display to the courtroom. She tried to wiggle her way loose but only succeeded in providing an alluring show for the eager audience behind her. 

The Bailiff reached for the paddle and deftly tossed it from hand to hand, spinning it a few times. This was obviously not his first time and she saw a small smirk on his face as he disappeared from view.

From this new vantage point there wasn't much for Jade to see. The Bailiff's shiny black shoes walked past her left leg and stopped with his hand resting on the small of her back. Her pants continued to lose the fight against gravity as they slid down against her high top chucks. She felt the cool wood of the paddle caress the bottom of each cheek and rub against the fabric of her panties as the Bailiff took his time getting into position.

"Ugh! Can we just get on with it already!"

Jade's entire world exploded in an instant. 

With the first stroke of the paddle she was quite sure that she may have underestimated this town, the justice system, Einstein's law of relativity, and the mountain of a man that towered above her with his silly sounding Plank of Punishment. She heard what sounded like an eager gasp from the crowd behind her.

The second stroke came just as forcefully and she grunted quietly to herself. 

"TWO".

They were counting? Out loud? TOGETHER? I thought the crowd was as shocked as I was. They're COUNTING these??

THREE. She hissed through her teeth, unwilling to let this Judge and its small town yokels get the best of her.

FOUR. 

A silent pause. 

FIVE. "Mother FU..."

Jade was cut off by

SIX 

SEVEN 

and EIGHT

in quick succession as she sounded off a string of obscenities and screams that would make characters in a Tarantino movie blush. Luckily for her, these were completely obscured by the sound of wood against her tender flesh and the ascending chanting of the crowd, both in volume and numerical sequence. 

"...and the horse you rode in on!!"

Jade screamed as the pain and disbelief of what was happening took hold of her. She took a few deep breaths as the Bailiff slowly tapped her stinging butt with the paddle as the crowd took stock of her reddened rump peaking out of the edges of her panties.

"Those count, right?? Those two taps were Nine and Ten. I counted! Ok, you can let me go now. I've learned my lesson!"

She heard the Bailiff chuckle behind her as he removed the paddle from her aching posterior. 

WHAP. "NINE".

He somehow managed to get some upward thrust on that one as it lifted Jade to the very tips of her toes and touched a formerly untouched part of her bottom just under her panties. 

"OWWWWWWWWWWW!!!! Okay, Okay! I get it. Okay!!"

The paddle rubbed her sore ass like a heat missile looking for its target. While the Bailiff was happy to land the penultimate strike in the formerly virgin land of her sit spots, this last blow was going to be a direct hit to her most traveled area. 

She took a deep breath.

"TEN!"

The crowd shouted the last number as Jade squealed and bounced from leg to leg, pulling at the shackles holding her arms and legs before composing herself and standing as straight as she could muster.

Her eyes were red and puffy but she didn't cry. She was strong and could take whatever these assholes could dish out. But she would be lying if she said that her ass wasn't on fire right now.

For once, she decided to remain quiet as the Bailiff laid the dreaded Board of Education back on the table in front of her.

She was left in this precarious position for a few moments as she caught her breath before realizing the display she was giving to the crowd behind her.

"So...Are you going to let me up or just keep staring at my ass all day?"

Not a word was said as her chains were loosened and she stood upright again. She glanced at the paddle lying in front of her. Just a solid block of wood, staring back at her and completely unphased by the destruction it had just caused to her derriere.

Not willing to look the Judge or Bailiff in the eye yet, the red rumped rebel stole a glance behind her to see a variety of smug smiles from the townspeople. They looked at her with satisfaction but were all still leaning forward in their chairs, as though this was only an intermission and the show was just beginning.

It was that feeling of the calm before a storm. There is a stillness. There is electricity in the air as, just for a moment, the world stands still. 

A chill ran through her body before she quickly shrugged it off and began shaking her flaming backside at the crowd.  

"Like what you see?? Is this why you're here? Glad to see that you can all at least count to TEN in this podunk town. Looks like the board of education is doing its job!"

She turned back to glare at the Judge. He stared at her silently. Solemnly. Calm.

Jade never backed down from a fight and chose to stare down the judge.

She tried to match his unnervingly calm stare, but couldn't help but sigh and pout before giving in mere seconds later. 

"Ugh!! You've had your fun. I learned my lesson. Can I GO now...Your HONOR?"

Her words were absolutely dripping with condescension and disgust. Despite her reddened bottom and her pants still around her ankles, she still thought she was better than everyone in this room. Every. Single. One of them.

The judge continued his quiet stare for a moment and then sighed as he studied her. She was defiant, but there was just the slightest bit of a crack beginning to show on her face. 

They were both dressed all in black. He with his stately judicial robes and her with her torn shirt, ripped jeans, and canvas shoes. All this yelling and cursing and deep stares were all an act. Deep down, she was a good girl. They all were. Some just needed a little more help along the path.  

"Miss Rowland, your unrepentant and disrespectful attitude will not be tolerated in this courtroom or in this town. You may scoff at our simple life and values, but we believe that people should be treated with respect and decency. Unfortunately for you, some girls need a little more help than others to set them straight. 

You will spend the remainder of the day at The Academy. I will see you in my chambers at 6pm this evening and if I see a well-behaved and contrite girl your sentence will be complete and you will be on your way. 

However, if I find myself confronted with the sour faced delinquent that stands before me this morning you will find yourself in for a longer stay in our little town until your attitude and demeanor improves. And you will find that we have MANY ways to make sure that you learn your lesson.

Nurse Ashley, please prepare Jade for her stay at The Academy this afternoon. Dismissed."

Jade heard the bang of the gavel and in an instant the Judge was gone. As she heard the crowd disperse behind her she slowly closed her mouth, realizing that it had been left ajar at the strange news she had just been delivered.

She was so distracted by her own thoughts that she didn't notice the Bailiff release her from her shackles until she felt a gentle touch on her forearm.

Nurse Ashley stood before her with a pleasant, reassuring smile that was designed to put the confused girl at ease. 

Jade hated her instantly.

In her early 20s with blonde hair, bubbly personality, and cute pink scrubs she was the ying to Jade's yang. "Come on cutie, time to get you ready!"

[keith60]

I liked this story I hope there will be more soon

[blahblahwriter]

CHAPTER TWO

Nurse Ashley gently yet forcefully took Jade by the wrist with her other arm nudging her bare lower back towards the door past the Judge's bench. 

The duo began an awkward shuffle with Jade's pants still around her ankles. "Can I at least pull my pants back up first??" Jade demanded as she reached her cuffed hands down to pull up her pants.

A quick slap on her sore butt had Jade standing up straight in surprise. 

"Silly girl. We won't need those where we're going and it's just a short walk. And look! Your cute little pink bottom matches my scrubs! See? Twinsies!"

Jade stared at her open mouthed. Un-fucking-believable. As if this backwoods town isn't enough, now they stick me with some kind of sorority girl nurse Barbie?

"Umm... yeah. Is there, like, another nurse that could maybe help with this part?"

Nurse Ashley just giggled and nudged her along. "No way, cutie. It's just you and me."

Jade sighed and continued her walk of shame, one awkwardly shuffled step at a time. She let Ashley lead her through the door and into the next room to see what other surprises lay in store for her. 

Apparently this was a common trip for the incarcerated of Red Hills as she found herself standing in the middle of a fully equipped exam room. As the door shut behind them, Nurse Ashley waved her arms dramatically through the air like she was showcasing a beautiful home on one of the endless versions of fixer upper type shows that her stepmom loved to watch.

It was a simple room. Clean and efficient. Some things were expected. There was an exam table and a few cabinets filled with supplies. 

But then she noticed the restraints. And there was a white shag rug with a solid backed wooden chair in the corner. And was that a...

"Ok Miss Jade, time to get you ready for your day with us! First things first, we need to get you out of these silly clothes and make sure you aren't trying to sneak in anything naughty. You would be surprised what girls try to sneak past me here. I've learned to be VERY thorough."

Jade swallowed hard. With her arms still cuffed in front of her and her pants around her ankles there wasn't much she could do to run or put up a fight. And, despite her vapid looks, Ashley had already proven quite skilled at verbal sparring and shutting down any arguments she had.

Ashley led her to the rug and knelt down to begin untying the laces on her black chucks. "That's one and....two. Oh! I LOVE the way your socks match your pretty panties, Jade!"

To be honest, she had forgotten or not paid attention when she got dressed this morning. Was it even light outside when I got dressed? She had to admit that the purple and black striped socks were a nice compliment to her plum colored plaid panties but it's not a detail she really concerned herself with normally.

Despite her new pantsless predicament it was nice to be able to spread her legs more than a few inches without her jeans getting in the way. She lifted her legs and stretched for a moment as Ashley considered her next humiliating move.

"Have a seat on the rug for me, Jade. Let's see what we can do with your top."

Jade lowered her butt onto the soft rug before wincing and popping back up. Nurse Ashley's firm hand on her shoulder led her back to the ground and she settled in with a slight whimper. 

"The Board of Education really packs a wallop, huh? You got off light. I've seen the Judge order dozens of swats on cute little tushies like yours before we put together the rest of our little program. It definitely got the point across but I prefer a gentler touch when I can." 

Jade stared blankly just trying to take everything in. Just an hour ago she had been speeding through this little town on her way to a weekend festival to meet up with some friends. And now she sat here in her underpants on this admittedly cozy rug with a paddled bottom and no control over the next 8 hours of her life. 

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Jade Rowland hadn't had the easiest life, but she worked hard and didn't take shit from anyone. Bartending started as just a way to make some money with a schedule that let her sleep in every morning, but she had really found her calling. It gave her just enough of a social life without needing any strings attached. 

Recipe for a "Jade the Bartender":

- one part listener and therapist (to make people feel comfortable and connected to her)

- one part punk princess (a cutie with a wink and a sly smile, dressed in all black of course)

- two parts wannabe badass (with a cold stare that put people in their place and demanded respect)

- a dash of aloofness and mystery (as she never shared details about her personal life)

- all served on the rocks, shaken not stirred

She could just be care-free behind the bar. As long as she knew her drinks, listened to a few sob stories, and flirted a little she made great money and truly felt in charge of her own domain. No one crossed the bar and no one crossed her. Those were the rules. 

In her mid-twenties, she was just starting to feel comfortable as an adult and this quick weekend trip was exactly what she needed to get away from the stress and tedium of adult responsibilities. A few days to party with old friends and feel carefree again before getting back to the grind. 

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As she felt her simple black choker slide off of her neck, she awoke from her trance. Ashley was smiling down at her as she pulled her thick bracelets from her wrists but decided to leave the cuffs keeping her arms useless. Bitch. 

Ashley stood up and clapped her hands together (surely muscle memory from her years as a ditzy cheerleader, right?) as she walked away and came back with a pair of fabric scissors.

"Now, those cuffs need to stay on for now so we're going to have to cut that little top of yours off, ok? It looks like it's already torn and there's not much fabric here anyway. We'll get you into something better as soon as we're done. Let's just put your hands up here on your head and..."

As Ashley held the shears up to the hem of her crop top, Jade's fighting instincts finally kicked in as she found herself fully present again. She thrust her cuffed hands forward into Ashley's firm midsection and pushed as hard as she could. No one crossed her.

Nurse Ashley fell onto her butt and looked across the rug to Jade's wide eyes and smiled a devious smile that she had been saving for just such an occasion.

Jade rolled onto her hands and knees and tried to make a run for it. Or a crawl for it. Or any forward motion that would get her closer to the door. With cat-like reflexes, Nurse Ashley spun into action and grabbed her by the ankle, dragging her back onto the rug and towards the chair.

Geez, she's stronger than she looks! No more underestimating cheerleaders. Respect where it's due. 

Jade continued to fight and scramble but it was clear to both of them that it was a hopeless case as Ashley continued her journey to the chair. As Ashley sat on the chair she gave one final pull with all of her might and then released her firm grip from Jade's ankles. 

Basking in her newfound freedom, Jade instead found her momentum carrying her forward as Nurse Ashley expertly guided her down and onto her lap. While Jade was trying to figure out what happened to her during the last 15 seconds of frenzied activity, Nurse Ashley reached down and clipped Jade's cuffs to the waiting hook below the chair.

Fuck. She's good. 

Jade continued to struggle but it was all an act at this point. She had been overpowered, manhandled, manipulated, and outwitted by a girl younger than her that she had clearly underestimated. And for the second time today, her butt was about to pay the price for something her reactive brain thought was a good idea. 

"Jade, Jade, Jade... what are we going to do with you?"

Nurse Ashley reached under the chair while her other hand remained firmly on the struggling girl's back.

"This is my friend, Mr. Brushy" she said as she slowly stroked his bristles through Jade's shoulder length brown hair. "Like all of us, he has a good side and a bad side."

Despite herself, Jade relaxed and a soft moan escaped her lips as Nurse Ashley caressed and brushed her hair. When was the last time anyone brushed her hair? This felt amazing.

"His good side," she said as she continued to pamper her newly relaxed charge 

"is here to make girls feel 

good 

(she stroked her hair)

and relaxed 

(another long stroke)

and pretty..."

(a luxuriously long stroke)

"But Mr. Brushy also has a bad side.."

And with this she rested the hairbrush on the small of Jade's back and let out a long sigh. 

"I had hoped that Mr. Brushy would only show you his good side today, but it looks like someone had other plans."

As she spoke her hands found the waistband of the whimpering girl's plaid panties and lowered them to her upper thigh.

"There we go. Just enough for this naughty bottom to meet Mr. Brushy's bad side."

She raised her hand and landed the first of many blows as Jade squealed, "Owww! Oh God, NO! I'm sorry!"

Smack. Smack. SMACK. 

Ashley paused. 

"What do you think, Mr. Brushy? Is she sorry?"

"Oh, yes! I am VERY sorry!"

WHACK. "Owwww!!"
WHACK. "I'm SORRY!!"

"Mr Brushy says that it is rude to speak while the grown ups are talking."
She tapped lightly against Jade's bare bum as she spoke. Jade understood the implications CLEARLY.  

"Now, Mr Brushy, do we think that little miss Jade here has learned her lesson?"

WHACK. WHACK. WHACK.

Jade's muffled cries mixed in with the light taps against her red bottom as Nurse Ashley and Mr. Brushy pondered her fate. But she knew better than to try speaking again. At least for now..

WHACK WHACK against her left cheek.
WHACK WHACK against her right.
WHACK! right down the middle. 

"Ughhh!!" Jade groaned.

"What was that, Jade?"
SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. 

"It really is a shame. Your little tushy had already faded to a light pink from your paddling in court earlier. For most girls, that would be enough to learn a lesson.. But not you!"

SMACK. SMACK. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Jade's groans were becoming louder and her legs were starting to kick and flail.

"Mr Brushy, it looks like someone has a bad case of Kicky Legs. Let's see what we can do about that."

Nurse Ashley wrapped her leg around the spanked girl's legs and continued her relentless approach along Jade's butt and into the upper thighs and sit spots until she heard the soft cries that she had been looking for.

"There we go, Mr Brushy. I think we may have found Jade's good side hiding under all of that naughtiness. Let's see if she has learned her lesson, shall we?"

The hairbrush slowly rubbed circles around Jade's sore backside as she whimpered.

"Jade, I need you to listen carefully. You were a very good girl for the end of your spanking and learned how to hold your tongue. If you had learned that earlier with the Judge, you would likely already be on the road again with only a slightly sore bottom."

Jade sniffled and nodded while staring at the floor. She watched as one lone tear slid down her nose and was lost to the ocean of white fluff in the rug below.

"Now, we're going to do a quick test to see if you're ready to stay a good girl or if Mr. Brushy needs to have a longer conversation with your naughty bottom."

The light taps on her bottom were enough to make the girl's body tense as she continued to listen.

"Mr Brushy has THREE more things to say to you. After each one, you will say the words that I tell you. Only those words and no others. Do you understand?"

Jade groaned but nodded her head quickly up and down in response. Only three more. She could do this. 

"First, you will apologize to me. I am here to do my job and I won't have your silly games making it harder."

WHACK.

"I'm sorry Nurse Ashley!" Sniff..

"Good girl. See? You're learning! Mr. Brushy can be VERY convincing. Now, you are going to apologize to Mr. Brushy. He would much rather show you his good side and hates that he had to be so forceful during your first meeting together. Can you apologize to Mr. Brushy, Jade?”

WHACK.

Ugh.. I have to apologize to a fucking hair brush? An inanimate object? This is stupid. This is...

WHACK! WHACK!

"I'm sorry Mr. Brushy! I'm SORRY!!!!"

"That's better isn't it, Mr. Brushy? It looks like this one will be pretty stubborn but you always know how to bring out the good girl in all of us."

Jade audibly sighed and rolled her eyes before catching herself and freezing. She hoped that small act of defiance wasn't enough to endure Mr. Brushy's wrath again. Fuck, now I'm even calling it Mr. Brushy. 

"Lastly, I need you to promise to be a good girl for me from now on. We haven't even gotten started yet and you've already had two spankings in the last hour. Can you be a good girl for me, Jade?"

WHACK!

...sigh... ...i'llbeagoodgirl..

Two spankings in less than an hour? And an entire day here ahead of me? Maybe I should just listen. Maybe there is something to this Mr. Brushy thing. Maybe I should show them my good side.

WHACK WHACK WHACK

"Ahh!! I'll be a good girl! I'll be a good girl for you, Nurse Ashley! I'm sorry!!"

Ashley placed the brush down on the small of Jade's back and lightly patted her aching bum as she continued to sniffle and groan.

"There there. See? I KNEW you could be my good girl. I'm SO proud of you."

She continued to rub the sorry girl's sore bottom for a few moments.

 And in THAT moment, Jade truly was sorry and was ready for this day to end. She stole a quick glance at the clock on the wall. 

10:17am. FUCK. She was in for a LONG day.

"It's time to put Mr. Brushy away (ugh..THANK YOU) for now, but he's going to come back to visit soon when it's time to do your hair. As long as you stay my good girl, we will only see his good side, okay? Can you say bye to Mr. Brushy?"

WHY. LIKE, SERIOUSLY... haven't I been through enough?

WHACK.

"Okay, OKAY! Bye Mr. Brushy!"

Nurse Ashley shifted and put the hairbrush back under the chair and Jade finally allowed herself to fully relax into the nurse's lap and let out a big sigh of relief.

"Uh-uh. Don't get comfy down there." Ashley smiled at her newly enlightened patient. "We've still got a lot to do here to get you ready for your next stop."

NEXT stop? What could THAT mean?

Ashley released the cuffs and Jade rolled off of her lap and sat on her knees in front of her. She stared wide-eyed at Nurse Ashley as she hovered with her bottom inches off the ground and awaited her next instruction.

"Okay, let's finish getting you undressed and then I'm going to give you a few minutes to think about your first hour here and how you want the rest of the day to go. If you're a VERY good girl we may even be able to take those cuffs off later. Can you stand up for me?"

Getting the cuffs off sounded like a fantastic idea so with renewed hope the doubly disciplined girl rose to her feet and readied herself for her next challenge.

Jade's panties hung limply on her upper thighs and did nothing to protect her modesty so her hands darted down to try to pull her panties back up and cover herself.

One swift swat to her already sore backside was enough to convince her to abort that plan and stand awkwardly with her hands crossed in front of her and nervous energy coursing through her body.

"Jade, I am going to remove your socks and your panties now."

Jade groaned and her eyes widened.

"I already told you that we need to undress you. Now, if you're good for me while we take care of your bottom half, I will consider uncuffing your hands for a moment so that we can take off your top so that we don't have to cut it off and ruin it. Are you ready?"

Jade nodded her head.

Ashley bent down to remove Jade's left sock which had folded down to her ankle after her unruly display of kicky legs earlier. Jade complied and raised her leg before placing it back down and allowing Nurse Ashley to repeat the routine on the other leg.

Free of their purple and black striped prison she let her toes wiggle in the lush rug beneath her. While her ass was still sore and throbbing, it felt nice to take a moment to enjoy the softness. It's the little things, right?

Now for the moment of truth. Her panties were already off. At least mostly off. Jade looked down at the tangled mess hanging loosely around her hips with a mass of fuzzy hairs peeking out from all sides of her plaid briefs. We'll deal with those soon enough, thought Ashley.

Ashley knelt between the floundering twenty-something's legs and looked into her pleading eyes before delivering the final coup de grace and tossing her panties to the side with her discarded socks.

Now completely bare from the waist down with her bush and red fanny out for all to see, Jade took a deep breath and tried to find something else to occupy her attention while Nurse Ashley stood and gathered her underthings.

But everything was so clean and sterile. Everything was put away in its proper place in baskets and shelves and cabinets that she couldn't quite see. She sighed as Nurse Ashley stood before her and Jade studied her new adversary for the first time.

They were probably close to the same height but she was hunching a bit right now and Nurse Ashley was wearing some sort of wedged shoe, presumably to give her a little extra height and dominance over her charges. It was working. 

She was undeniably and frustratingly cute, with long blonde hair pulled up in a simple ponytail and light, pink makeup to accentuate her features. Her pink scrubs didn't do much to accentuate her figure but she could tell from being forced over her lap that she was in shape while still being curvy. 

While Nurse Ashley was bending over to pick up her underpants she was pretty sure that she saw the outline of a thong and briefly imagined her in her presumably matching pink lingerie set. Jade wondered if she had ever been spanked like a naughty girl until she was kicking and screaming. Jade allowed herself a slight smile as she imagined the cute little bottom of her aggressor bent over her knee until she was the one begging and crying for mercy. Let's see how she likes it when Mr. Brushy comes out...

"And what are we smiling about, little one?" 

Jade quickly wiped the smile from her face and gave herself permission to come back to that little fantasy later.

"It was nice to see you smile. You have a very pretty smile, Jade."

Jade blushed and looked away as she continued, "I am going to briefly unhook your cuffs so that we can save this cute little top of yours, ok? Once I have you undressed the cuffs are going right back on for now. Show me that I can trust you and we can take them off again later."

Jade nodded and held out her hands as Nurse Ashley unhooked her cuffs and gave her freedom for the first time since she was pulled over and taken into custody. She briefly considered hitting Ashley or making a run for it but a quick eyebrow raise and a pulse from her throbbing backside made her quickly reconsider.

Jade saw the chance to get on Ashley's good side and tried to take the initiative to take her shirt off but Ashley gently grabbed her arms and raised them above her head.

"Your bad and reactive decisions got you into this mess in the first place, Jade. I appreciate you trying to help but while you are here we will take care of everything for you. We will take care of all of your needs. All of your decisions. I know it feels different to let someone else take care of you, but all I need is for you to do as you’re told and be my good girl. Can you do that for me?"

Jade pondered her words and absentmindedly nodded as her tattered top was pulled over her head, followed by her bra. Ashley lowered Jade’s hands to her sides as she stood before her naked as the day she was born.

She grabbed Jade's chin in one of her hands and purred, "You were a very good girl for Nurse Ashley. Now let's give you a few minutes of quiet time to take in everything that just happened as I get ready for your next step."

Jade was taken by the hand and walked over to the nearest corner next to the chair. She glanced down and saw Mr. Brushy (dammit, she HAD to stop calling it that) sitting beneath the chair. Nurse Ashley noticed and placed the hairbrush on the chair next to her and raised an eyebrow.

Okay, message received. Mr. Brushy is in charge and I'll be good.

Nurse Ashley placed both of Jade’s hands on her head and placed the disgraced bartender’s nose into the corner with her red bottom presented to the room. How many guys had fantasized about her ass each night as she poured their drinks? They would never believe what their punk princess had been reduced to.

"You stay there until I come and get you. Do not move a muscle. Do not turn around to look at me. Do not speak. I am going to leave your hands uncuffed as long as they remain on your head. Do you understand?"

Jade left her eyes glued to the wall and nodded her head.

"Good girl," said Ashley as she patted her bum, "I'll be right back."

The minutes ticked by slowly but Jade welcomed the quiet and time to herself. An only child, she had always been a bit of a loner and wasn't used to being told what to do. How quickly that had changed for her today. 

She decided to take a quick stock of her body from head to toe. 

Jade stretched out her fingers that were still placed along her head. She didn't dare move her hands under the watchful eye of Nurse Ashley (and Mr. Brushy!) but it felt good to not have her wrists cuffed together. 

Her arms were getting sore and her neck was a little stiff. She rocked her arms back and forth a bit and felt her breasts swaying freely. Never one to travel without a bra it felt odd to have her modest chest exposed to the open air. Her nipples were hard and perky. 

A low growl from her stomach reminded her that lunchtime was fast approaching. 

They were going to feed her, right? 

Her tiny bladder has always been a problem and she had already had to stop once since she left her home a few hours ago. Luckily, she was feeling okay for now but she wasn't sure how long that would last.

She glanced lower to her crotch. Her thick bush covered her pussy completely. She normally tried to keep it trimmed but life has been busy lately and it's not like she was getting any action. Still, she should probably give herself a little trim when she got back home. 

Heat encased her loins as it spread from her still throbbing backside. She had not been allowed to rub or see her bottom but she knew that it was likely a bright red. That bitch has been thorough and she could tell that her entire butt was painted red from cheek to shining cheek. She clenched and unclenched her ass muscles and felt a stinging sensation. It had only been a few minutes since she was upside down over Nurse Ashley's knee but the pain was starting to subside in the coolness of the exam room. 

Her legs were getting a little shaky and antsy and she was ready to get out of the corner and get on the road again. But apparently she had a date with Nurse Ashley and it sounded like she had a fun-filled day planned for them.  

She remained still and silent as she awaited her fate. Barely an hour into her ordeal and she was already having a hard time recognizing herself. Where was the Badass Bartender? Where was the Punk Princess that didn't take shit from anyone? Surely they hadn't broken her yet...had they?

[Bonsai]

Ashley is intriguing, with ther gentle surface and steel core. Hopefully someone has learned her lesson.

And, are we going to see again the other handcuffed redhead girl that was about to lie on B of E in court?

[blahblahwriter]

On 9/6/2024 at 2:41 PM, Bonsai said:

Ashley is intriguing, with ther gentle surface and steel core. Hopefully someone has learned her lesson.

And, are we going to see again the other handcuffed redhead girl that was about to lie on B of E in court?

Oh, you would think so, right? But Jade is a stubborn one...

 

CHAPTER THREE

Jade felt a soft touch as Nurse Ashley graced her forearm. "Are we ready to continue? It's time to start getting you ready!"

As she was slowly turned around she saw that Nurse Ashley was waiting for a response. 

Deep breath. Dramatic sigh. 

"Yes, Nurse Ashley."

"I bet that tushy would love some cool lotion, right? We have a few things to take care of first, so be a good girl and we'll start cooling down that little bottom in no time."

Jade nodded eagerly as Ashley bent over to retrieve a familiar old friend.

"Mr. Brushy said that he would like to join us just to make sure you stay out of trouble. Would you be a good girl and hold him for me?"

She took her dreaded nemesis into her hand and was surprised at its weight and quality. 

This was one fancy ass hairbrush. Or maybe it was more like a paddle with bristles. 

A shiver ran down her spine to her still heated rump. 

Ashley took her other hand and guided the completely nude punk princess to the exam table. She eyed Nurse Ashley's pert little bottom and again imagined giving her a few swats with it. Maybe we can turn the tables here?

Her nefarious plan was again interrupted as Ashley took hold of Mr. Brushy and had Jade climb onto the table.

There was a soft pad on the table (it reminded her of one of those changing tables for babies that she used to see when babysitting as a teen) that helped to ease her sore bottom. She was laid on her back and Mr. Brushy was placed on her tummy for 'safe keeping'. 

Nurse Ashley guided her arms up over her head and fastened her cuffs to the waiting restraints as she met the alarmed look in Jade's eyes. "This is for both of our safety. Can't have you slipping off of the table or getting wandering hands now can we?"

Jade closed her eyes and tried to relax. She could feel the plushness of the soft pad on her back and bottom and it felt nice. The 'bad side' of Mr. Brushy lay against her tummy, moving up and down with each breath, and she felt how cool his touch could be when he wasn't been used to light her ass on fire.

Nurse Ashley reappeared at her side with a small cart filled with supplies. Jade couldn't quite see everything from her vantage point but she saw what looked to be a thermometer, some wipes and towels, more cuffs, some sort of cylindrical tube and the handles of some smaller objects. As with everything else in the room, it was clean and immaculately presented. Nurse Ashley was nothing if she wasn't efficient and organized.

She heard the cuffs jingle against each other before she saw Nurse Ashley move towards the bottom of the table and grab her left ankle. Her first instinct was to kick as she drew her foot back but a glance down at Mr. Brushy still balancing precariously under her boobs was enough for her to let one ankle and then the other be cuffed and laid back on the table.

"You aren't the first naughty girl I've had on this table, Jade. You have seen that I am quite capable of dealing with you on my own and there are also multiple points across this table where I can attach your wrist and ankle cuffs. If you continue to be a good girl, we will leave your legs free but know that I can put you into positions that the boys could only dream about getting you into...and I'm going to have a lot more fun with you than they ever would."

Ashley winked at her prone prisoner as Jade swallowed hard. She snapped two Pink exam gloves onto her dainty hands.

Pink. Of course they were fucking pink.

"We have a few quick things to handle at this station. First, I need to get rid of all of those yucky hairs down there." Ashley's gloved hand wandered south and began to run her fingers through her pubes. She pulled a clump of curly hairs and disapproving clicked her tongue. "I did not appreciate them tickling my thighs during your earlier spanking and I did not enjoy looking down at your fuzzy bottom forest while you kept your kicky legs flailing. Yes...THESE have got to go."

An electric trimmer filled her view as Jade felt her legs being spread and tried to comprehend the insane words that were being spoken. Her cooch was about to be shaved? WHY?

Jade heard the buzz as the trimmer clicked on and Nurse Ashley quickly applied it to her newest charge as she removed the first strip.

Jade moaned audibly, "Ughhhh... WHY?" Her legs began to kick until she felt her left ankle grabbed, spread, and clicked into place followed by the right. She quickly tested her new bonds.

She wasn't going anywhere.

Spread-eagled and shamed, the disgraced punk princess had no choice but to watch the graceful pink princess finish trimming her lower locks as she put up a meaningless fight wiggling back and forth. It was quick and precise and Jade realized that she was far from the first sheep that Nurse Ashley had sheared.

UGH. That was weird as hell but I was planning a trim when I got home anyway.

"Ok, you shaved me. That was...weird. Can we get on with this so I can get off of this table?"

Nurse Ashley giggled as Jade felt the cool shaving cream being applied and then massaged into her loins.

"Silly girl. That was just a quick trim. NOW it's time to shave you."

Mr. Brushy jumped from her tummy to her inner thigh and back before she had a chance to blink, kick, or scream. All things that she planned to do in vehement protest of her newest disgrace.

She was too stunned to even cry out as Nurse Ashley proceeded to take away her womanhood one strip at a time. Jade sniffled quietly as she stared up at the ceiling.

Over the years, she had experimented with different lower hair styles of course but she had never completely shaved herself. She loved the way her dark lower hairs complimented her lush brunette locks and her black clothes and accessories. It gave her an edge and she liked it.

And now? She looked down to confirm. Yep. Now it was all gone.

And not just her pubes. 

She paused to take stock of the situation.

The Judge and Nurse Ashley had stripped her of her clothes and her punk bracelets. Her choker and her chucks. They took her dignity, her quippy attitude, and left her uncharacteristically compliant and demure.

And now they took her pubes? Her symbol of womanhood? 

FUCK. THAT.

Nurse Ashley smiled down at her while wiping away the last remnants of hair and lightly patted her completely bare mound. "There. Isn't that so much better?"

Jade stared at her with the fire of a thousand suns. She could feel the steam and embers bubbling up in her, from her sore and stinging ass right to the top of her head. She was going to blow. 

Ashley booped her on the nose. "Awww... Look at how cute you are when you pout." 

She continued to boop the infuriated bartender on the nose to accentuate each new word to describe her descent and newfound status. 

"Just a pouty little princess with her smooth little princess parts!"

There was a brief moment of silence when the two twenty-somethings stared into each other's eyes. The newly demoted punk princess and the cheery sorority girl BITCH that did this to her.

"FUCK YOU!!!" Jade began to thrash and flail like her life depended on it. They couldn't do this to her. She wouldn't let them. 

There was no logical thought in her head. No plan. No scheme. Just pure, unbridled rage. 

Jade was absolutely animalistic. Primal.

She screamed and cursed and cried as she pulled against her bonds.

And Ashley just watched. Calmly. With an almost imperceptible smirk.

Ashley continued to watch as the screams turned to whimpers and her flailing gradually ceased.

Poor little thing has tuckered herself out. 

They always started out strong willed and belligerent, but the Judge knew what was best. His assembled team were good at what they did. No matter how defiant they were, he knew how to break them down and build them back to the good girls that he knew they could be. They deserved to be the best version of themselves. Sometimes they just needed a guiding hand. Often a strong guiding hand.

Jade sniffled and let out a long sigh.

"Are you done?"

Jade glared at her through her tears, her dark mascara starting to run. We'll take care of that soon enough, thought Ashley.

"Don't touch me, Bitch."

Jade's whispered threat was so cute it was almost laughable. A tiny mouse squeak compared to the lion that roared within her only moments before.

Nurse Ashley smiled a weak smile and walked to the front of the table, behind her head where she couldn't see.

Suddenly a bulb and strap filled Jade's vision. "What the FU....ugh....aghhh....UGHHH!!!"

Nurse Ashley dangled the gag in front of her head for only a moment before the demoted bartender couldn't handle her emotions and reacted without thinking. As soon as she opened her mouth, Nurse Ashley expertly slipped it past her angry lips and held it firmly in place while she fastened the straps behind her head and moved her hair out of the way.

Jade stared up at her in complete bewilderment. She was exhausted and could only plead with her eyes.

BOOP. 

Nurse Ashley tapped her pink manicured finger to the front of Jade's silencer.

"The Judge and I found out that pacifiers work well on big girls too. Don't you think?"

Jade attempted to fling some obscenities towards her contented captor but was quickly embarrassed at the pitiful sounds escaping from around her gag.

FUCK MY LIFE. 

Jade sighed. Ok, you win THIS round.

The nimble nurse was already at Jade’s feet attaching her cuffs to a long metal bar about the size of a baseball bat. She watched as Nurse Ashley attached each of her ankle cuffs to the bar. She pressed a button and they both watched as a pulley was lowered from the ceiling and hovered above the exam table.

Nurse Ashley attached the spreader bar to the hanging pulley and THEN unhooked Jade's ankles from the restraints on the table. She stole a quick glance at her pacified prey. Not my first rodeo. 

She pressed the button again and they both watched in slow motion as her ankles were lifted off of the table and continued watching until the soles of her feet pointed straight to the ceiling and the pulley stopped.

Jade thought that she was exposed and vulnerable a couple of hours ago when she was chained to the stand in the courtroom and had her pants yanked down to her ankles to have her butt blasted in front of a crowd of people she had never met. 

Then she found a new level of vulnerability and exposure over the lap of Nurse Ashley as she had her panties lowered and her bare ass paddled over and over again until she was kicking and screaming like the naughty little girl they were making her feel like. 

Surely when she found herself bound spreadeagle to an exam table with a sadistic Barbie slowly taking away all of her remaining dignity by shaving away her pubes to leave her completely bare, that must be what being exposed and vulnerable felt like.

She was beginning to think that she didn't have a firm grasp of the definitions of these words. Each time that she sunk deeper and thought she could go no further, someone tossed her a shovel and told her to keep digging.

With her legs spread wide and held straight in the air and her arms still bound above her head she hoped that she had finally reached the depths of what vulnerability could feel like.

Her bottom had again faded to a pale pink. This was more about humiliation than pain. They didn't want to genuinely hurt her but a skilled spanker has the ability to make a person feel like their world is absolutely on fire one moment and then they are more or less back to normal 15 minutes later. 

And these were skilled spankers.

Nonetheless, her bottom still stung and she winced as it was pulled into a new and demeaning position. Her puckered hole was on full display for Nurse Ashley as she stood back and admired her work.

Oh, and she still had a fucking PACIFIER strapped into her mouth.

Yeah, she understood vulnerable now.

Nurse Ashley walked to the side of the table and patted her uplifted bottom. "First we need to deal with your unfortunate outburst. Language like that will no longer be tolerated during your stay here and all of your thrashing and screaming did nothing except to tire you out. Your pacifier will stay in until I decide that you are ready for speaking privileges again."

Jade raised her head to look questioningly at Nurse Ashley over her exposed breasts.

"You will find that most of the things that you took for granted are actually privileges here. Speaking is a privilege. Movement is a privilege. Going to the potty is a privilege. Clothes are a privilege. You will learn that we take excellent care of our charges, but you have no control here. You will do what you are told, when you are told or we will do it for you. Look at yourself. You are completely dependent on me right now. You fought and gave it everything you had and where did it get you? Right here. Exposed and ready for yet another punishment."

Nurse Ashley reached over and grabbed the hairbrush. "A spanking hurts FAR more in this position. Trust me. So, I'm just going to give you a quick reminder and then we will continue. We still have to get rid of all of the silly hairs that you have been collecting around your bum."

WHACK.

Fuck me. She wasn't lying. That does hurt!

WHACK. WHACK.

"This position exposes your sit spots and pulls them tight. It also leaves your princess parts vulnerable."

WHACK. WHACK. WHACK!

The first two hurt but the last one just grazed the edge of her newly shaved princess parts.

Jade's eyes opened wide and she grunted into her pacifier. Like vulnerability, she thought that she understood pain and spankings. This was something new. She did NOT want to do this again. 

The panting punk princess felt a cold stream of shaving cream invade her crack and Nurse Ashley went back to work, carefully removing every stray hair between Jade's belly button and her lower back.

In just a few short minutes, Jade found herself totally and completely bare down there. She could feel the difference even if she couldn't see everything from her vantage point behind Boob Mountain. Everything felt more sensitive and exposed, like all of her nerve endings were standing at attention. 

Nurse Ashley used a warm towel to remove the remnants of hair and shaving cream before stepping back to admire her work. 

"MUCH better. Now you are almost ready to begin your stay with us."

BEGIN my stay? She glanced at the clock. 10:53. She hadn't even been here for an hour!  

The cool lotion on her still sore and heated bottom may have been the best feeling she had ever experienced in her life. It was practically orgasmic. The humbled badass moaned graphically through her pacifier without a care in the world as Nurse Ashley smiled.

"Oh, it sounds like someone likes their treat. See? It's not all bad here."

Her gloved hands rubbed soft circles around the orbs of Jade's lower cheeks and upper thighs before diving into the caverns of her opened and exposed crack. She used her fingertips to gently scratch and rub the baby lotion up and down, being sure to fill all available space. 

Jade closed her eyes and enjoyed what may have been the best massage of her life. There was a feeling of earned relief, like a marathoner collapsing and enjoying her rest after the finish line. After all of the shit she had to put up with today she had earned this and she let her body enjoy it.

Nurse Ashley's hands circled her bottom hole with maddening slowness and slight pressure before heading north. Her hands traced a vertical line along the edges of Jade's hip and onto her lower belly before heading back down the same path. She traced these lines over and over as she purposefully avoided the trembling girls' freshly shaven mound and lower lips.

With each pass she edged closer and closer and began applying slight pressure at the top of her journey onto Jade's mound.

Jade was in another world. Far away from being trussed up in this maniacal exam room, she sucked greedily on her pacifier imagining that she was instead sucking off one of the hunks at her local bar.

The Nurse let her hands stray inward and briefly graze the princess parts in front of her as she watched Jade arch her back and moan while sucking hungrily on her pacifier. 

Ashley loved the duplicity of this job and recalled her theater days in high school. 

Here she got to play the mean, diabolical nurse with the ability to push a girl to tears and beyond. The Judge had tasked her with initially 'breaking' most of the girls and she was happy to oblige. She could be the mean girl from high school and knew how to find and exploit a girl's weakness and use it against her.

Jade, for example, was proud of how tough she was. She was a rebel, counter-culture, all that bullshit. Ashley knew that it was all an act: the heavy mascara, the whole punk princess vibe, her sharp wit, and fuck you attitude. That was the world she lived in and she kept her distance from people so that they could never break through the charade and see her vulnerability. 

And breaking through the charade was exactly what Ashley intended to do. In barely an hour she had reduced the badass bartender to a needy little girl, moaning into a pacifier as her reddened bottom and freshly shaved princess parts were rubbed with baby lotion.

She smiled and let out a long, contented breath as she looked at the girl sinking deeper and deeper into truly relaxing in what was probably the first time in ages. 

Jade was going to be so cute when Ashley was done with her. 

It didn't take much to break them. It never did. A few minutes over her knee, some carefully constructed phrases designed to erode their tough shell, and a slow removal of the outward expressions of the character they had built.

As her hands continued to melt into the loins of her newest charge, she thought back to some of her favorites since her first days here.

A prominent local politician caught in some fraud and embezzlement charges with campaign finances. The Judge agreed to look the other way in exchange for a recurring role in the nursery. God, how she loved seeing that hypocritical bitch with baby food smeared all over her face or sitting in her messy pampers begging for a diaper change through a pacifier. Once they even made her do a press conference in soggy pull-ups under her fancy business skirt with pictures to prove it.

She continued rubbing and stared at the closed eyes and pacified lips in front of her while her fingers started to massage lotion into the outer lips below the quivering young adult.

Or that snooty sorority bitch. She loved wiping the smug smile off of her face once she realized that dear old daddy wasn't going to save her this time. Mr. Brushy had a good time that day.

She let her left hand wander down to squeeze Jade's rosy little bottom cheeks. That elicited a slight squeal before she went back to her pacified moans.

Or the two 20 year olds that got busted with a trunk full of booze and some opened White Claws on the way to Spring Break. The judge had them spend the whole day in The Classroom trading their time between writing lines on the board, sniveling in the corner with their red bottoms on display, or over the teacher's desk for an endless barrage of spankings.

But the best was that he called their moms to come and get them! The girls were so afraid all day of what their moms would do when they got there, but our dear Judge is an evil genius. The girls were on scholarships at the local university and knew they would lose their scholarships and be kicked out of their sororities for a DUI and underage drinking arrest.

The Judge agreed to let the girls go in exchange for the moms taking their places for the entire weekend. Walking in and seeing their girls with red bottoms on display under little school girl skirts was quite the shock. Realizing that it would soon be THEIR rosy bottoms on display was more than they could bear, but they reluctantly agreed. Anything for their girls, right?

I'm not sure that they felt the same way waking up the next morning in wet diapers with a full 48 hours in the nursery ahead of them filled with diaper changes, cornertime, cute little outfits, shared bath times, and dozens of jars of baby food and formula. 

The judge decided that the moms had not done a great job raising their daughters and needed a reminder of what good, firm parenting looked like from the beginning. Jade's young, pert little bottom was fun to spank but there was something special about reducing two women old enough to be her mom to snot-nosed toddlers with their mature red butts perched above the wet diapers dangling beneath their legs for their spanking.

Find a job you love and you'll never work a day in your life. Fucking A. 

Her open palm was now rubbing against Jade's lady bits while continuing to apply pressure to her bottom. She let her fingers dance as Jade began to wriggle and thrust her hips into the open air above her. 

Which led her thoughts back to the horny mess that laid before her. The Judge and Bailiff found the first cracks in Jade's facade with a little public paddling on her pantied bottom and the realization that she was not in charge of what happened to her. The Nurse and Mr. Brushy took it from there taking her clothes and accessories and her voice. 

Jade's pubes were a welcomed surprise. Most girls were clean shaven these days (including herself) but any girl that came in with a full bush took pride in it and she took even greater pride in taking it from them. 

It's hard to be a badass when your bare ass is red and you're as naked as when you came into the world. And a rebirth is exactly what she gave these girls. There were just a few pieces left to tear down before it was time to build Jade back up.

A needy moan escaped Jade's lips. 

As much pleasure as she derived from breaking these girls, she always found herself looking forward to the next part. Here she shed her mean girl persona and became a sister and friend. It was more like what she imagined sorority days would be, filled with makeovers and lots of hot gossip.

Once they moved on to the other areas of The Academy and became acquainted with other members of the staff, most of the girls realized that Nurse Ashley was actually the nice one and they loved when she would stop by to check on them.

Jade was so close. SO. CLOSE. It had been months since she had received any attention and her freshly shaven bits responded well to the sensual rub and the cool lotion. 

Until, just as suddenly as it began, it all stopped with Nurse Ashley slowly dragging her hand down and letting her fingers dance past the frustrated bartender's princess parts and tickling her bottom hole as she pulled off the top layer of her gloves. 

"Nooo...." She moaned through her pacifier. She blushed as she heard herself and realized that phrase was easy to make out even through the gag.

Ashley smiled down at the girl as she wiggled her hips. The key was to take them just to the edge but not push them over. Horny, frustrated girls were so much easier to handle.

"Ok, you naughty little thing. I need you to take some deep breaths. Looks like you got yourself all worked up there over just a little lotion. Someone likes being all bare down there, doesn't she?"

Jade finally opened her eyes to see Nurse Ashley smiling down at her with a knowing grin. The nurse continued preparing something on the cart, but Jade couldn't make it out and was too exhausted to keep her head up.

"One more thing and then we can let you down and start getting you ready. We need to take your temperature for our charts so that we have a baseline for you in the future. I wanted to give your body a chance to cool down for a few minutes so we could get an accurate reading."

Finally. I can get this silly pacifier out of my mouth. 

Jade worked her jaw back and forth and let her tongue play with the pacifier bulb. She was pretty sure that she inadvertently learned a few new tricks that she was looking forward to showing off on future dates once she got home. Maybe she could even find someone to hook up with at the festival if she ever got out of this place...

Her thoughts were halted in their tracks as she felt the nurse's finger at her back door with something thick and greasy that felt different than the cool lotion. She raised her head and looked at the Nurse with alarm.

"I have found that I get a much more accurate reading out of your little bottom. And, like you, a lot of my patients seem to have their mouths otherwise engaged.."

Jade looked up to see the thermometer leaving the jar of vaseline and heading directly to the wrong entrance. It entered slowly for a few inches before coming to a rest sticking out of her ass. 

"Ughh..." Jade moaned behind her gag and laid her head back down with her eyes closed. If she closed her eyes she could just pretend that this wasn't happening.

"I find that girls are much more obedient once they leave my exam table after their first treatment." She slowly rotated the greased up tube as Jade groaned. "Let me fill you in on the rest of your stay while we wait for an accurate reading."

"In just a moment, I'm going to wipe your little tushy and leave you cleaner than you have been in your entire life. Then we're going to start your makeover."

"I'm sure you're ready to get some clothes on, so we'll start with some new panties for you. Though I always hate to say goodbye to such a cute little bottom and your silky smooth princess parts."

She continued absentmindedly twisting the thermometer as she spoke to the uncomfortable girl that was trying her hardest to be anywhere but here in her mind.

"Then it will be time to work on your hair and the rest of your outfit. As part of my training, I also studied fashion, took a few courses in hair and makeup application, and even worked for a while at a nail salon. I'm like no nurse that you have ever seen."

She pulled the thermometer out slowly and checked. "Looks normal to me!"

Jane sighed, thankful to be done with this part.

"Let's just check one more time to be sure."

"Ughhhh......whyyyy...." Jade groaned as the thermometer was slid into her back passage one final time. 

"I don't think you got the official rundown of this place and what we do here with how explosive your stay started. Let me give you a quick lay of the land."

Nurse Ashley let the fingers on her left hand rub and dance across Jade's exposed bum and princess parts while she spoke and slowly twisted the thermometer back and forth with her right.

"You met the Judge in the courtroom earlier. You will end the day in his private quarters for your final test. As long as he sees a corrected and transformed girl compared to the rebellious loud mouth you were in court, your charges will be dropped and you will be on your way. Just make sure you don't greet him with an attitude. He is subdued in court because he trusts in the process of The Academy, but you don't want to be on his bad side in his private chambers."

Ashley's hand unconsciously moved to her own backside and rubbed her ass through her pink scrubs. 

"There are three other areas of The Academy as well as our Public Punishment Room, or PPR, as we call it. Most girls will only see one or two of the areas, but we have some that need all three depending on their attitudes."

"The first is The Classroom. We send our low level offenders and some of the easier, more compliant girls there to start. It is set up as a traditional school room with desks and Mrs. Stern is not someone you would want to cross. You could find yourself writing essays or lines on the board or reading articles designed to help you learn about the error of your ways and how to be a productive member of society. You will also probably find your white cotton panties pulled down and spanked over her desk before being marched to the corner with your skirt hiked up to show off your red bottom to the other girls in the class. Mrs. Stern is no joke."

"Next is our Preschool Room. This is where most of our girls spend their time. They get to wear the cutest little clothes and spend the day with Miss Rachel. She actually was a former pre-school teacher before finding herself in our little town and heading up her own department here. She is sweet and caring and fun and oh so creative when it comes to discipline and helping her girls along the path."

"Last is The Nursery. For our extra rebellious girls that just can't seem to learn their lesson we have learned it best to take them right back to the beginning to start over. And start over they do. Grown women with their cute little tushies in thick padded diapers. Mealtimes in high chairs. Some even need to be bottle fed or have their hands and feet wrapped up in soft padded mittens and booties to keep everyone safe. And, of course, you're already familiar with our pacifier and pacifier gags."

The thermometer was slowly pulled out again and Nurse Ashley confirmed a normal temperature reading as she grabbed the package of baby wipes to clean off the access vaseline before passing a wipe over Jade's formerly private parts.  

"We have a 100% success rate and even the toughest girls find themselves compliant and reformed after several additional rounds of spankings and a few diaper changes in a position just. like. this."

She emphasized the last few words with three soft taps on the bewildered bartender's tummy and tossed the wipe into the trash before pressing the button to lower Jade's legs.

Jade stared at the ceiling as her legs were lowered back to the exam table and the soft padding of what she now recognized as likely a changing table (for adults??) brought her back into reality. She swallowed hard as she pondered her fate. 

Where will they send me?

[blahblahwriter]

CHAPTER FOUR

"Ok Jade. I'm going to uncuff you from the table now. Are you going to be a good girl for me?"

Jade had never nodded in the affirmative more quickly in her entire life. She wasn't sure exactly what the rest of the day held for her but she knew that she wanted to avoid the worst options. In barely an hour it had been made very clear to her where she stood in the pecking order. The badass bartender that took no shit and routinely put drunken grown ass men into their place was now ready to behave and follow orders. She was ready to be a good girl. 

The cuffs were removed and Jade stretched her sore limbs. Her hands then reached for her gagged mouth and she looked to Nurse Ashley for help.

"I'm afraid we're going to leave your pacifier in for now. Let's take one step at a time and see how you do, ok?"

Jade sighed and looked downward as was helped off of the table and walked toward a new area of the room with a large plush chair and mirrors. For the first time today she saw herself and Nurse Ashley paused to let the tough princess of punk take it all in.

Gone were her black clothes and accessories that told the world to fuck off. Standing in front of her was a scared naked girl sucking awkwardly on a pacifier. She had gotten used to being naked and didn't try to cover herself in any way, but her fingers traced down her small frame past her tummy and down to her recently shaved pussy. She grazed across her mound before remembering her stinging ass and turning quickly to assess the damage. 

She had a great ass and wasn't afraid to use it at the bar as she bent over for supplies or lightly shook it back and forth while reaching for a top shelf bottle of whiskey. Drunk guys were always willing to tip more if you flirted a little and gave them a bit of a show. Even a punk princess knew that and she always dressed for maximum exposure. And revenue.

Jade hardly recognized the bottom that stared back at her as she slowly rubbed her stinging flesh. Her soft skin had again faded to a pale pink but it was still obvious that she was a well punished girl. How much would the guys at the bar tip to see this?

She didn't see Nurse Ashley come back into frame, but she felt her hand slap against her naked rump. Her eyes grew wide as she looked up at the nurse.

"We do not touch our bottoms OR our princess parts while we are at The Academy. Understood?"

Jade sighed and meekly nodded as she turned to see the hand print souvenir that Nurse Ashley left behind.

"Now as much as I like looking at your cute little bottom, I think that it's time that we got some new panties for you to wear. Oh, and remind me to ask what kind of workouts you do once we get that pacifier out of your mouth. Whatever you're doing is working. That last one hurt my hand!"

Ashley chuckled to herself as she bent over to pick the perfect pair of panties. Her pink thong peaked out over her scrubs as she slowly rocked her butt back and forth while making her selection. She could feel Jade looking at her and she too loved to tease the girls with a reminder of sexy, adult underwear before presenting them with the adorable pieces of fabric that would cover their freshly shaven parts. 

"Ah, here we go. These are perfect for a cutie like you. Based on your hidden matching color scheme earlier, I'm going to guess that purple is your favorite color and these will match your paci!"

Jade averted her eyes from the pink tornado of energy in front of her to glance at the mirror at her face. Her mascara stained the top of her cheeks and stopped right before the promised purple pacifier. She hadn't even noticed.

Fuck me. It is kinda cute though.

Ashley turned around with an adorable monstrosity that Jade couldn't even believe existed.

Lavender. Ruffles. Was that a unicorn?

The Nurse turned them front to back to let the former punk really take them all in as she bridged the gap between them. A quick glance up confirmed the predatory smile that she knew would be there.

That bitch is enjoying this. 

"Ok, lift your leg for me."

Jade stood firm and hoped that she could grow roots from her feet to hold her firm to the ground. She looked to Nurse Ashley and pleaded with her eyes.

I've tried berating them with my anger and can't muscle my way out of this. I know how to use my charms when it matters too. Maybe I can dial up the cute? Surely there is something else in that giant closet that would be better suited for me.

She looked up at Jade with her big doe eyes and tried to pout as best she could with the pacifier still fixed to her mouth. As Ashley stood her ground, Jade whined and shook her head back and forth.

"Oh Jade.. you don't want to wear these pretty panties for me? Are you not quite ready to slide that cute bottom into these ruffles?"

Jade continued to shake her head as she watched the nurse ponder her next move.

"I think you're right. You obviously aren't ready for these yet. Maybe we can find something a little more suited for you. Just a sec!"

Jade smiled behind her pacifier. Maybe you do attract more flies with honey. She rocked back and forth on her feet and readied herself for something that would be a better fit.

Ashley turned around and Jade's eyeline dropped from her excited smile to what was in her hand: the biggest fucking diaper she had ever seen. She immediately stopped rocking her feet as she froze in utter disbelief.

"This is the Little Fantasy diaper. We have a huge assortment of diapers here to be sure that we can cater to every naughty bottom that needs it. And look? It's still your favorite color!"

She walked over to Jade's side and rubbed her lower back. "It didn't look like unicorns were your thing but that's ok. This one has little rocking horses and balloons. And here's my favorite part. It's pink on the side so we can match!"

Jade didn't move. She didn't blink. It's like her brain short circuited and killed power to the whole unit. She stared blankly ahead and held her breath.

"Ok, so we'll need some powder and..."

Ashley turned back to the cabinet and Jade gripped her forearm and looked her in the eye.

"Please", mumbled the humbled bartender.

Ashley turned to study her. There was no anger in her eyes. No theatrical displays of over the top cuteness. No manipulation. 

Just pleading desperation.

"Please. I'll. Be. Good."

She took time and enunciated her muffled appeal around the pacifier.

"Please."

Ashley looked at her in the eyes for a moment. 

Not as nurse and patient.
Not as sorority girl and punk princess.
Not as warden and prisoner.

She looked at her as a friend. As a sister. With compassion.

The girl was obviously broken. Humbled. No longer looking to manipulate or blame, but accepting responsibility and ready to do better. To be better.

Ashley decided to offer compassion.

"Okay. No diapers for you."

Jade's eyes widened with a grateful twinkle.

"At least not for now. As long as you promise to be good, we will find something else for you. But if you step out of line again, you will spend the rest of your time in The Nursery waddling around with the other girls in diapers. Deal?"

Jade again nodded her head enthusiastically. For a girl so used to speaking her mind and flying off the handle at the smallest provocation she was amazed at how much emotion and understanding she could convey with body language and her eyes.

She took a risk and hugged Nurse Ashley. "Thank you. I'll be a good girl."

And, for once, she meant it. 

Ashley was surprised at her unexpected display of gratitude but held on as the girl squeezed her tightly before breaking the hug to look Jade in the eyes. 

"Well, panties are off the table after your little theatrical manipulation earlier."

Damn. She's onto me. 

"..and we decided to hold off on diapers.." she glanced sternly at Jade "..for now."

She walked back to the cabinet. "So that just leaves us with one option. A compromise, if you will."

Nurse Ashley was true to her word. These were definitely not panties. But they weren't nearly as thick as those huge diapers either.

"These are Pull Ups. Or, more accurately, GoodNites. You probably wore some just like this when you were potty training as a kid. There's a little padding here for your caboose...and any little accidents you might make..but you can step into these just like regular underwear."

Well, kid. You got yourself into this mess. This is your best option right now. Take it.

Ashley pulled open the waist and gestured for Jade to lift her leg, which she quickly complied to this time. After scooching it up her leg a bit, Jade put her hand on the nurse's shoulders to steady herself as she stepped into her first pair of training pants in two decades.

Jade stood still as Ashley finished pulling them up her legs and then wrestled them over her hips and bottom before standing back to again admire her work. Jade stood awkwardly with her hands to her sides feeling much like the overgrown preschooler she probably looked like.

"Adorable. Such a big girl in those training pants. Ok, give me a spin. Let's make sure they fit well!"

Jade spun slowly as Nurse Ashley adjusted the leg bands and waistband before giving her a few soft pats on the bottom. She decided to close her eyes as she came up on herself in the mirror. Looking down at the light pastel padding cupping her loins was all she could handle right now. She wasn't ready for the full reveal.

The pampered punk princess chuckled softly to herself. Of course they were purple. 

While Jade was lost in thought, Ashley ran quickly to the cart by the exam table and came back with a small white container. She grabbed the front and then rear of Jade's padded panties and sprinkled in just a bit of baby powder. She winked at Jade "To remind you to be a good girl."

Jade squirmed and pressed her thighs together. Well..that’s a new feeling.

She jumped as Nurse Ashley grabbed her wrist. "I'm going to take you at your word and trust that you're going to be a good girl. I'm taking off these cuffs for now but know that they can go right back on when I cuff you to that changing table for a real diaper. Understood?"

Jade nodded as the wrist cuffs were removed, quickly followed by the ankle cuffs.

Ahhh...this is what freedom feels like. Well...padded freedom, at least. 

She rubbed her wrists as Nurse Ashley took her to a padded salon chair with a footrest and sat her down. "It's time for us to do something about those nails. The whole goth chic thing might have worked for you on the outside but here we work with a slightly different color palette."

Jade looked at her nails. She kept them short but she actually liked the black polish. It was simple. Classic. And yeah, she kinda did like the whole Goth Chic thing she had going on before trading in martini shakers and bar spoons for paddles and pacifiers.

Nurse Ashley made quick work of removing her nail polish before pulling out three bottles of purple nail polish."Purple Reign, Play Date, and Vampire's Goblet."

She held each of them up against the padding surrounding Jade's hips and compared them one by one. "I feel like Vampire's Goblet would be your pick, but this deep purple is almost black. Purple Reign has a nice sparkle to it. Oh... Play Date! Look how well it matches with the little flowers on your training pants. Perfect. Play Date it is!"

She unscrewed the cap and got to work on Jade's toes. "Isn't this better? Just a couple of girls hanging out for a spa day. If you can keep up your good attitude, we can take the pacifier out next, okay?"

Jade nodded and let her mind wander as she let herself relax and imagine herself at a nail salon. All I need is one of those fancy massage chairs.

She felt Jade softly blowing against her fingertips and realized that she was already done. Definitely lighter than her normal shades but purple was starting to grow on her.

Ashley stood up and walked behind Jade to unhook the pacifier gag. She opened her mouth to let Nurse Ashley remove the pacifier and stretched her jaw back and forth.

"Thank you Nurse Ashley." She glanced at her nails. "Umm...for painting my nails too. They look...nice."

"Aww, thanks sweetie! It was my pleasure!"

Ashley stood back and studied Jade's face like she was Michelangelo carving the David statue and nodded to herself as she finalized her plan. "Yep. Yep. Oayk, we need to fix your makeup and then we'll do your hair. But I bet you're thirsty!"

"Oh my god, yes. Do you have a beer? Or I could mix us up something!"

Ashley looked at her and then burst into laughter. "Right...let me see what I can find.."

She took a moment to feel her padded crotch. Yeah, I guess there aren't too many bartenders rocking these little beauties.

Ashley came back with a giant pink water bottle in one hand and a small rectangle in the other.

Juice box. Cute. And of course it's fucking grape. Does everything have to be purple?

Ashley pushed the straw into Jade's Juicy Juice and handed it to her as they both sat in silence for a moment while they rehydrated and let themselves have a little moment of reflection. This was nice.

 "Okay, back to work. Let's clean up this makeup a bit and get this hair out of your face."

Jade sipped her juice box as Nurse Ashley gently removed her dark eyeshadow and running mascara. In a flash it was reapplied in light pastels. She rubbed some blush onto her cheeks with some veiled comment about her 'having rosy cheeks on both ends' now before telling her to pucker her lips as she applied some purple lip gloss.

As Jade smacked her lips together she couldn't tell if it was the lip gloss or juice box leaving a lingering flavor of grape but she would take either to the stale rubber taste of that pacifier any day.

"Okay, you actually look pretty hot. Now let's see what we can do about your hair. I think we need to see this pretty face of yours now!"

Mr. Brushy made another appearance but this time Jade was delighted to see him as Nurse Ashley spent a few minutes slowly caressing her hair and scalp. She closed her eyes and again let herself relax as her warden turned stylist gently brushed her hair before giving her a light scalp massage as she gathered her shoulder length hair into two high bunches and tied them off with some hair bands.

A few more moments of primping and rearranging and Ashley seemed pleased with her work. "Absolutely adorable."

She spun Jade around and she could not recognize the girl that stood before her. High bunched pigtails on either side framed a naturally cute face that she usually tried to hide behind her long dark hair.

"I look like a fucking four year old!"

The regressed rebel found herself pacified before she could blink, though this time at least it wasn't strapped on.

"I'm going to let that one slide, but let's just pop this in here to keep you out of trouble. You are never allowed to remove a pacifier. Only Nurse Ashley or one of the other instructors at The Academy can take it out."

BOOP.

"Now you look like a fucking four year old."

Ugh.... this girl and her fucking boops!

Jade struggled to find a way to show her displeasure without ending up over Nurse Ashley's knee or finding herself in even thicker underpants than she was currently wearing. She shuffled her padded bum against the seat and decided to settle on a simple pout and sigh as she looked away from the mirror. 

"Time to finish getting you dressed. For now, we'll plan on you joining the Preschool Class after lunch and dress you for that. I think you're scheduled for PPR at around 3:30. And then you'll have a few hours before you see the Judge again."

She clapped her hands again in that sweetly annoying cheerleader affirmation as she solidified her plan. "Yep. Get you dressed. Do a quick tour of our facility and then grab some lunch and drop you off with Miss Rachel."

Stylist Ashley was in full force as she pranced back to the closet.

Jade finished her juicebox and tried to mentally prepare herself for whatever fresh hell Nurse Ashley was about to bestow upon her. She didn't have to wait long.

Ashley practically skipped over with an armful of purple.

"It's a shame to hide these pretty purple toes, but let's start with your socks and shoes."

She slid the white socks up to Jade's knees before buckling on a pair of lavender Mary Jane's.

"Ok, stand up. Put your arms up!"

Jade complied as a cap sleeved crop top was pulled over her head, perfectly complimenting the white knee socks below.

"Awww, I'm tempted to leave you just like that!"

She grabbed Jade's hand to spin her in the mirror. The crop top hugged her breasts and stopped just above her belly button leaving plenty of room to showcase her shameful underpants. On a positive note, the shoes put her at equal height with Ashley again.

She was in a sea of purple as the lavender overall pinafore dress went over her head and settled into place on her shoulders as Ashley straightened everything out. The dress was short, stopping at about mid thigh. She hadn't worn a dress in years and her legs rarely saw the light of day. She definitely wasn't used to showing them off like this. She was going to have to be careful or everyone would see her padded bottom!

Nurse Ashley pulled two purple ribbons from her pocket and tied them into pretty bows at the edge of each pigtail on either side of her head.

Her transformation was complete. 

The punk princess was no more. Long live the purple princess. May her reign be swift. 

Jade studied herself in the mirror. She loathed every single thing she had on. 

Every. Single. Thing. 

The overgrown toddler staring back at her was undeniably adorable from her matching hair bows to her oversized Mary Janes. 

She continued to suckle her pacifier as she tried to take it all in but Ashley had one final disgrace for the pampered princess.

A purple clip was attached to the front of Jade's dress with the other end fastened to the edge of her pacifier.

"There we go. Now you don't have to worry about losing it while we start our tour!"

She yoinked the soother from the young punk's mouth with a popping noise and let it fall, swinging back and forth across her dress before hanging limply, ready to be called back into service at any moment and yet another reminder of her childish state for all to see.

Somehow the pacifier dangling in front of her felt even more embarrassing and she vowed to find a way to sneak it into the upper pocket of her dress as soon as no one was watching.

"Well, I think I've outdone myself this time. I can't keep you here to myself anymore. Let's go show you off!"

[mushy bottom]

Like her spunk.  Hire a hit man and pay these yokels off in their own coin.

[blahblahwriter]

CHAPTER FIVE

Nurse Ashley grabbed her hand and suddenly she was out of the exam room and standing in an open hallway. 

This felt SO much scarier than just a few moments before and she didn't realize how much she took the isolation of the room or the company of just one other person for granted. She wasn't sure if it was Stockholm syndrome or exhaustion, but she held tightly onto Nurse Ashley's hand as they ventured into the unknown. 

"First stop. Let's peek in on The Classroom and see what Mrs. Stern is up to. We'll sneak in and sit in the back so I can narrate a bit. But we'll need to keep it down if we don't want to both find ourselves bent over Mrs. Stern’s desk. You just observe and I'll do all the talking."

The door opened into a very typical classroom scene. A few rows of student desks with a large wooden desk facing them and a chalkboard at the front.

But what took place there was FAR from typical. 

A blonde woman with a large red bottom was writing on the chalkboard "I will always speak kindly, even when I am angry."

"That's Angela. She's in her 40s and a frequent flier here. At this point I think her husband may just be making up excuses to send her here so he can have some peace and quiet."

Two girls were sitting at their desks and writing in notebooks. One was writing feverishly while the other mostly started out of the window.

She jumped as she heard the sniffles of a young girl just a few feet away from her in the corner. Her white cotton panties were around her ankles and her hands were planted firmly on her head. But her bottom was snow white. Untouched and pure.

'"Oh, that must be Jenny. She just graduated and got busted for stealing some makeup from a local shop. It's her first day, but her parents agreed to send her here every Friday this summer until she heads off to college. She's a timid little thing and breaks down with even the threat of a spanking."

"Miss Ava, have you finished your essay?"

The daydreaming girl jumped at the sound of Mrs. Stern’s commanding voice. Every butt cheek in the room (including Ashley's) clenched as her voice billowed across the room.

"Umm, no ma'am.. I was just thinking about what to say next. I'm sorry Mrs. Stern!"

"Not yet, but I'm sure you will be sorry very soon. Bring me your paper Miss Ava."

"Just a few more minutes please, Mrs. Stern. I'm almost done."

"Now, Miss Ava. I expect to see your paper at my desk in the next 10 seconds."

As Ava scurried from her seat to the front of the classroom, Ashley offered some background info: "Ava was arrested this morning for speeding, same as you. She's a soccer mom that had just finished dropping the kids off at school and was carelessly rushing through our town to meet some friends for bottomless mimosas. Unfortunately for her, I think it's time for her to be bottomless."

Jade watched the mom scurry to Mrs. Stern's desk. Her own children were probably seated in similar classrooms only a few miles away. They would never imagine the scene about to unfold. 

Ava handed her notebook to the tough teacher and looked down at her feet. She knew she was a goner. 

"Oh, very interesting. Miss Ava, would you care to read your paper aloud to the class? As a reminder, you were supposed to be writing on the importance of paying attention and staying focused."

"Umm...ok." Ava sheepishly accepted the notebook from Mrs. Stern and looked at her pleadingly. 

"Begin, Miss Ava. We do not have all day."

"It is important to pay attention so you don't end up in a stupid place like this instead of drinking with your girlfriends. I wanted a strawberry mimosa. This is boring. I'm writing words so Mrs. Stern will think I'm doing the assignment. Oh, that blonde lady just got her butt beat and has to write on the board. I like big butts and I cannot lie..."

"That is enough, Miss Ava. Some girls simply lack discipline and need help learning to focus. How old are you, Ava?"

"36, ma'am."

"36 years old and unable to follow simple instructions. You find yourself under my tutelage because you carelessly sped through our town and yelled at the officer. Ava, when was the last time you were spanked?"

"What...um, when I was a child ma'am. Probably 30 years ago."

"I can assure you that a sound spanking works just as well in your 30s as it did all of those years ago. Place your forearms on my desk and do not move unless given explicit instructions. Let's see if we can help you with paying attention and doing what you are told."

The sullen soccer mom did do as she was told this time. Her shoes clicked slowly across the floor and Jade noticed that her socks and shoes were essentially the same as her own, except in classic black. 

Her auburn hair hung down in two loose braids. As she bent over the desk her plaid skirt slowly rose and a tiny peak of her white cotton panties could be seen. 

Jade shifted on her padded bottom and found herself longing for something as boring and basic as cotton panties. These moms were older than her and looked ridiculous in their skimpy schoolgirl uniforms but they still looked more mature than she did. 

Mrs. Stern rose and she was a towering presence among the class. She rounded the desk and paused to study Ava. 

"Straighten your legs. Spread them slightly. Arch your back. Keep your eyes forward. I want you to fix your eyes on the work that I did on Angela's bottom. That was just my warm up for you, my dear."

Ava complied with every command and then felt the cool breeze on her pantied bottom as Mrs. Stern flipped up her skirt. She was wiggling before Mrs. Stern landed the first strike. 

SMACK.

Mrs. Stern's open palm landed hard on Ava's right cheek. Ava shot up instantly, rubbing her bum with both hands. She was forced back into the desk as the reign of blows continued alternating from cheek to cheek.

After the first dozen or so Ava was crying openly and pleading with Mrs. Stern: 

"Please...owww! "

SMACK. SMACK.

"Please, I need to.... Ugh... "

SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. SMACK

Mrs. Stern was relentless with hands made of steel and Ava was now dancing and shuffling from foot to foot.

"Please Mrs...ahhh..I have to... Oh! Dont make me.."

SMACK. SMACK. SMACK!!

"I'm sorry! Please let me.... Nooooooo!"

Mrs. Stern stopped suddenly as Ava cried openly, frozen in place. 

"Girl, are you... Did you just wet yourself in front of the class?"

The stream could now be clearly seen as it dripped down her legs, soaking her socks and leaving a small puddle beneath her. The spanking continued and doubled in intensity.

SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!!

"I'm sorry!!! I...I... Didn't mean to....please....oh God, I'm sorry!"

Ava continued to cry as spurts of pee soaked her white panties.

Mrs. Stern sighed and reached for the phone on her desk. "Do NOT move, child."

"Yes, I need a Cleaning Crew to The Classroom immediately. It seems little Ava here has wet herself and isn't quite ready for our class. Hmm.. yes, I agree. I will get her changed with the emergency kit here and you can send someone from The Nursery to fetch her immediately."

Ava continued to cry as Mrs. Stern cleared her desk and laid out the changing pad from the emergency kit in her bottom drawer. 

"Honestly. If I wanted to change diapers, I would have applied for employment in The Nursery."

She scanned the room to make sure the rest of her girls were on task.

"Nurse Ashley, is that you? Oh, thank heavens. Would you be a dear and lend me a hand?"

Ashley squeezed Jade's hand and looked at her sternly. "Duty calls. Stay quiet and out of trouble and I'll be right back."

She watched Nurse Ashley walk to the front of the room to gently rub the soggy soccer mom's back. "Hey, it's okay. You’re okay. I've got you now and we're going to take care of everything, okay?"

Ava looked up at the nurse who was at least ten years her junior. "Did she say d..d..diapers? Nuh...nuh...Nursery? It was just an accident!"

"Shh.shhhh.. I know. I know it was.. We're going to take care of it. Can you lie down up here for me please?"

She paused to unzip Ava's skirt and let it fall to the ground as she was in route. Ava was stunned into compliance and soon found herself in the unenviable position of lying face up on the desk of her strict teacher in a pair of wet panties.

Jade leaned forward in her seat, absolutely enthralled to watch Nurse Ashley at work on someone else. 

Ashley paused to survey the scene in front of her. Ava was still crying softly and turning her head from side to side like a scared puppy backed into a corner. She was pretty and looked to be the type that was likely president of the local PTA and baked cookies for her kid's bake sales. Mrs. Stern had taken her hands and moved them up to either side of her face resting next to her pigtails.

Her breasts were heaving as she tried to catch her breath and strained the workmanship of the buttons on her white shirt. She had a bit of a tummy but it was cute on her. She could see the clear outline of her vulva as her wet panties clung to her lower lips the way she was sure that tops had clung to her breasts during her wet t-shirt days in college. Her knees were bent and her tanned legs were spread with her shiny black shoes flat on the desk. 

She was the classic American milf. God bless America. 

"Can you hand me the scissors and the wipes, Mrs. Stern? I think it would be best if we just cut these panties off."

She quickly put on a pair of her trademark pink gloves and moved her fingers into the waistband of the sodden soccer mom's panties. Two quick snips and the wet panties were tossed into the trash.

While her friends were enjoying bottomless mimosas she was not enjoying her own bottomless humiliation that was only just beginning.

She sniffled on the desk and Nurse Ashley grabbed a pink pacifier from the emergency kit and placed it firmly in Ava's mouth. 

"I want you to just focus on taking deep breaths for me and keep this in your mouth. That's your job. Ava, look at me. This may be a little cold but I need you to hold still for me, ok?"

She took a wipe and began cleaning the milf's shaved pussy, legs, and bottom. She spread her legs and lifted them high in the air to get in every nook and cranny. She even let a curious finger wander into the soccer mom's tight back passage.

"Oops, you're a little dirty down here too. It's important to be thorough when we wipe, ok?"

Ava looked away in shame as Mrs. Stern sighed and shook her head. "How we handle the little things is how we will handle the big things. If little Ava here can't even keep her bottom clean it's no wonder that she struggles with local laws and writing a good paper. Let this be a lesson to all of you."

"There. All clean. Can you lift your bottom for me?"

Mrs. Stern handed the nurse a fluffy, pink diaper that was expertly guided under the girl's freshly cleaned bottom. Given the residue on the previous wipe, this is probably the cleanest this PTA princess had been in a long time. 

She held up the mortified mom's legs to rain down a flurry of white powder on her bum before spreading her legs to do the same on her smooth mound. Her private parts were soon completely covered in sweet smelling powder.

Nurse Ashley raised the front of the diaper to her powdered tummy and it only took a few tapes to seal her into her pampered prison. She gave a few soft pats to the front of her diaper and smiled at a job well done.

While Ava was quiet and still she took the opportunity to remove her formerly white knee socks and her black buckle shoes. A quick wipe ensured that her legs were as clean as her pampered princess parts. 

She reached out her hands to help Ava sit up and removed the last remnants of her Classroom status as her buttoned shirt and bra were laid on the table and her breasts swung freely. 

And there she sat in just a diaper and pigtails, sucking on a pacifier. Only hours before she was the Queen Mom consistently turning heads in the carpool lane and the life of the party out with the girls and at every neighborhood barbeque. 

She turned her head to glance at the girls in the classroom and saw that she still has the power to turn heads. For once, she just wished they would look the other way. 

Mrs. Stern fished around in the diaper bag for the last few supplies. Ava raised her hands and let a small pink top be pulled over her head. The shirt barely reached the bottom of her breasts and when she looked down the printed word confirmed her newfound status: B-A-B-Y.

Jade recognized the pacifier clip that was attached to Ava's shirt to complete the ensemble. 

"Class, everyone say ‘Hello’ to Baby Ava!"

The other women stared in disbelief. Sure, they had all been spanked and put in awkward situations but this transformation took it up a notch. It had all happened so fast. 

"How rude, ladies. Unless any of you would like to join her, let me hear you say hello to Baby Ava!"

"Hello Baby Ava!" rang the chorus of ladies throughout the room, all of which were quite happy to keep their asses out of diapers and were suddenly quite appreciative of the treatment they had received once they saw the infantile alternative.

"Oh, I found these too!"

A pair of pink booties were added to her feet as the door opened and a Nanny appeared pushing a stroller big enough to seat any of the girls in the room.

Where did they find all of this stuff?

Ava was helped down from the table and all eyes were on her padded posterior as it was slowly lowered into her awaiting chariot. She was buckled into the stroller with a 5 point harness that nicely separated her boobs and pulled tightly on the front of her diaper. Despite herself, Ava let out a small moan as the padding pushed and rubbed into her powdered princess parts. 

"Okay Baby Ava. Wave bye bye to all the big girls!"

Ava stared blankly at Mrs. Stern, who swiftly moved her face until it was mere inches from Ava's pacifier and whispered a firm warning.

"Baby Ava, unless you want me to pull that diaper down right here and continue the spanking we started on your powdered bare bottom I suggest that you wave bye bye to your friends."

The frightened soccer mom's eyes grew wide and she enthusiastically waved like she was in a parade as she was rolled out of the room and into the hallway.

Nurse Ashley also took that as her cue and motioned to Jade to follow her as she joined Ava and her new nanny in the hallway. They listened as the nanny cooed at her infantile captive about the fun they were going to have in the Nursery, all the cute outfits she had in mind for her, and how she was looking forward to feeding her lunch buckled into a high chair very soon.

They heard the faint sounds of the soccer mom pleading and promising to be a good girl before the nurse paused to muffle her cries as she popped the pacifier back into Ava's mouth and rounded the corner.

Jade glanced down at her own pacifier hanging against her dress and absentmindedly played with the hem of her short dress feeling more thankful than ever for the mercy of Nurse Ashley.

That could have been me.  

"Another day, another diapered diva. Come on, Jade. Let's go check out the Preschool room and let you meet Miss Rachel. We've still got to tour the Nursery and grab lunch before we let you get settled into her room but let's give you a sneak peak at what lies in store for you."

"Nurse Ashley, I need to use the restroom."

The juice box and the horrifying display of watching Ava's transformation from trophy wife to toddler beauty pageant queen was enough to have Jade squirming in her training pants. 

They turned in the opposite direction and had to quickly move to the side of the hallway as a striking young blonde in a skimpy maid costume pranced by them with a mop.

"Umm....what?"

"Oh, she's part of the Cleaning Crew. The Judge realized he could kill two birds with one stone by saving money on janitorial services with his new idea for community service for lesser crimes or those that needed an extended sentence. Emma here is a trust fund baby that pleaded down and agreed to two months of community service instead of spending the weekend in the Nursery. Sure, she kept her bottom clean, but she ended up on diaper duty anyway!"

Jade shook her head and felt her own padded bottom. "This place is weird."

Ashley chuckled. "You have no idea." 

[nofearageplay]

I’m VERY excited to read more from you! This has been really good so far

[blahblahwriter]

3 hours ago, nofearageplay said:

I’m VERY excited to read more from you! This has been really good so far

Whoa!!! 

Dude, I absolutely LOVE your PPP series. I just finished The Dropout in Diapers this morning and have Maid for Diapers up next in my cue. 

You absolutely made my day here with that comment.  If you haven't read it yet, I have another story in my signature that isn't an academy setting but I think you might enjoy it as well. Both of these are the start of series with multiple books planned for each, similar to your PPP and DD at the ABDL Academy books. 

If anyone here hasn't checked out Elizabeth Chambers on Kindle Unlimited, do it! Absolutely one of the best ABDL writers around. 

What's up next for you, @nofearageplay? Any releases this fall? Do you have any other books/writings outside of those two series?

[nofearageplay]

I’ve been halfway through a new PPP story for a while now - the whole getting married/moving/grad school/non-kink writing job has made it challenging recently 😅, but the getting married part is done at the end of the month.

Keep writing! I really appreciate your kind words, but this thread is about your work and I’m fully enticed in seeing what happens next ❤️

[blahblahwriter]

5 hours ago, nofearageplay said:

I’ve been halfway through a new PPP story for a while now - the whole getting married/moving/grad school/non-kink writing job has made it challenging recently 😅, but the getting married part is done at the end of the month.

Keep writing! I really appreciate your kind words, but this thread is about your work and I’m fully enticed in seeing what happens next ❤️

Well, I look forward to hopefully seeing that new PPP book soon. I started Maid for Diapers last night and can't wait to see what Miss Daisy has in story for Lilly at the Padded Princess Playroom. Congrats on the upcoming nuptials and consider this chapter an early wedding gift!

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CHAPTER SIX

Jade was again taken by the hand as they walked just a few short steps and stopped in front of the brightly colored door that festively proclaimed itself as "Miss Rachel's Room".

The room was vibrant in primary colors. The red, blue, and yellow hues set against lots of natural wood made this room feel warm and inviting. This was a creative and open space, especially compared to the cold clinical feeling of the Exam Room and The Classroom they had just left.

To her left was a long, short table just a bit higher than her knees with two girls lazily working on their latest pieces of artwork. Jade glanced around the room and there were plenty of messy paintings, drawings, and coloring sheets tacked onto various bulletin boards and displays. She marveled at the carefree and relaxed vibe that was in stark contrast to the tough dictatorship she was in only moments before.

Jade cautiously walked into the room as Nurse Ashley guided her towards a board filled with pictures. There were dozens and dozens, each in rows of two. On the left showed an angry, defiant woman holding up a sign announcing her crime when she was brought in at the Red Hills police station.

Speeding. Shoplifting. DUI. Speeding. Embezzlement. DUI. Speeding. Drunk and Disorderly. Speeding. Possession. Speeding. DUI. Fraud. Speeding. Speeding. Speeding.

I KNEW this place was a fucking speed trap!

Of course, one look at the angry, prideful faces on the left made it clear that each one of them had clear issues with authority as well. Jade remembered the plea deal that she took and assumed all of the women on the board had made the same ill-informed decision.

This town knew their targets well and knew how to push the right buttons to elevate the situation. It was never a charge for just speeding. By the time she found herself in the back of the squad car her rap sheet also included a bunch of trumped up but scary sounding charges like resisting arrest and assaulting an officer as she yelled at the officer and pushed his hand away when he cuffed her.  

The sleepy town's location between two big cities made it a hotbed for officers to have their pick of offenders and with college students and moms regularly driving through on the way to the beach or a night on the town, it was easy to tack on a DUI to many of the cases too. 

As unfair as it was, these women knew that they were busted and dead to rights.

Jade looked into the annoyed and bored eyes in the arrest photos and knew that they had also been given the choice of being put in jail for days to wait for a trial that was almost certainly not going to go in their favor, or opting for a speedier 'alternative sentencing' that promised most of them would be on their way within the day.

The choice seemed easy to Jade at the time. I mean, how bad could a few hours be, right?

She leaned forward, blushing as she heard a light crinkle from her thoroughly spanked and lightly padded bottom.

Her eyes were then drawn to the bright pictures in the second column that looked like a bunch of preschoolers showing off their favorite artwork. 

That's weird. Why would they put pictures of a bunch of kids next to...oh my god...

She studied one of the photos. Blonde hair in high bunched pigtails with pretty pink ribbons in them. A slight, forced smile behind a pacifier. A pretty pink dress that was partly covered by some sort of coloring sheet that the girl was holding in her hands.

Her eyes quickly darted back to the left and saw perfectly styled shoulder length blonde hair and a little black dress that demanded attention. It was the same woman!

She did a double take. That lady obviously took care of herself and had money, but she had to be twice her age!

She looked at the name under the mugshot: Susan Mitchell, age 49. DUI.
And then under the picture of her terrifyingly adorable doppelganger: Susie. Favorite Color: Pink.

She quickly scanned the room. The two brunettes coloring at the table didn't fit the description. And...that was it. Just two girls around her age. No signs of the adorable toddler that was old enough to be her mom. 

"These are our newest friends for the month." Jade was startled at the sing-songy new voice that snuck up behind her.

Miss Rachel. 

"Hi! Can you find your picture on the wall?"

Jade sighed at the sheer unbridled joy that flowed from this woman and looked at Nurse Ashley who smirked and rolled her eyes before giving her a slight nod towards the end of the board labeled, 'Today's New Friends!"

Ignoring the portraits of the other poor unfortunate souls, she laser focused until she saw her own willful face staring back at her.

Jade Rowland, 26. Speeding.

The belittled bartender stared into the eyes of the woman who just a few hours ago was her. She could feel the tension and disgust. Was she still the same person? She looked down at her flowy purple dress feeling her pigtails bobble from side to side before giving one last glance at the angry rebel dressed in black. Could she ever be that person again or had something fundamentally changed in her?

Her thoughts were interrupted as Miss Rachel spun her around. "Okay cutie, let's get a look at you!"

"Wow, Nurse Ashley really did a job on you. I would never have recognized you from your picture. I love your little purple dress and your hair looks so pretty!"

"What do you say, Jade?"

She felt the girls at the table look over at her as she blushed and looked to Nurse Ashley.

"What do we say when someone tells us how pretty we are and gives us a compliment?"

Her eyes darted back and forth and she glanced back at her picture and then to Susie's before remembering that she had already lost and acquiescing to their demands as she sighed.

"Thank you, Miss Rachel."

Miss Rachel smiled and took her by the hand as she proudly gave a tour of the room including an arts and crafts area, a small library, a circular rug for group time, some yoga mats in a fitness area, a small wardrobe for dress-up time, and an assortment of stuffed animals and toys before they stopped at a row of small seats pushed up against the wall.

"..And this is our Potty Station. Unlike The Nursery, we have big girls in this class that get to use the potty!"

She stared back at the row of half a dozen neatly aligned training potties that she quickly surmised would easily be big enough for her cute little ass...or even a larger milf ass like little Susie.

Jade groaned and opened her mouth but no words came out.

"Oh perfect!" said Nurse Ashley. "Little Jade here was just telling me how she needed to go potty on our way here!"

She glared at Nurse Ashley who offered a smirk and a wink in return.

"Yay! Your two new friends are due for a potty trip too!"

What... these are not my friends and I am not about to sit next to some random girls with my pants around my ankles...

"Maddie! Gabby! It's Potty Time!"

The two girls groaned but dropped their crayons and stood up from the small table. "Remember to hold hands, girls!"

Jade recognized the sound of muffled groans behind a pacifier when she heard it and saw the girls reluctantly intertwine their hands.

The girls shuffled over, keeping their heads down. One in all pink, and one in a pale green. They were direct copies of her with fluffy bunched pigtails bouncing back and forth as they walked.

"There we go. Let's meet our new friend Jade!"

The girls sheepishly looked up and made eye contact with Jade.

"WHAT. THE. FUCK."

She realized the purpose of flowy dresses were more than aesthetic as her dress was quickly flipped to her waist and a barrage of swats attacked her padded bottom.

At least these stupid pull-ups absorbed some of the blows. 

Jade winced, more from embarrassment than pain, as the muffled sound of Nurse Ashley's hand hitting her padded tush only added to her shame. 

"Oww, owww....okay!"

Her dress was released as the reminder spanking stopped. "What are you two doing here....umph!"

Her question ended abruptly as she too found herself pacified and the three muted friends stared at each other and tried to take it all in.

"Nurse Layla told me that these two were busted for possession on the way to some music festival or something. They both blamed the other and were sentenced to spend the day here with me.." Miss Rachel pursed her lips in a warning. "..and they are under special order that they have to play nice and get along. They have each been over my lap and had some reflection time with their little bottoms on display in our Quiet Corner a couple of times already today but they seem to be getting along much better now."

The two girls blushed deeply and looked down, still holding hands awkwardly.

"Oh my god! Didn't you say that you were heading to a concert tonight, Jade? Are these your friends?? How fun!"

The troubled trio could not manage to look each other in the eyes as they were each commanded to hold up their dresses for a pre-potty time panty inspection.

Jade stared at her friend Madison and her tight pink panties as she was groped and poked before Miss Rachel peeled back the front of her panties to peek inside before lowering them to her ankles. She stared at her friend's bare pussy before their eyes met and she felt Madison glaring at her behind her pacifier.

She's cute when she pouts.

She wasn't sure if Madison was sporting a full bush like her before their ordeal began but it looked like she (and apparently Gabrielle as she glanced over) would also be getting invitations as the newest members of the Smooth Sisters Society.

"It's important to keep our panties clean girls.That's why we do these checks multiple times a day. If we aren't careful, then we'll end up in training pants!"

Jade had been careful to hold her dress up but stop just at the edge of her training pants to avoid her reveal for as long as possible.

"Lift your hands up high for me Jade!"

She closed her eyes and obeyed but could hear her friends giggling before two sharp SMACKs rang through the room and the room fell into silence. She glanced at the mirror that ran the length of the classroom and saw matching handprints forming on each of her friend's exposed bottoms.

Serves them right.

"Looks like we have one already in pull-ups! Did we have a little accident this morning, Jade?"

Jade's eyes grew wide. Certainly they didn't think that the girls here actually used these awful things!

"Little Jade here was quite a fighter this morning too. Her bottom had a long talk with Mr. Brushy this morning and we were able to come to an understanding. She did refuse the cute little panties like her friends and almost found herself in diapers before we agreed to this little compromise here. Looks like she hasn't had any accidents yet! I put a little powder in there just in case."

"Oh, Mr. Brushy! I haven't seen him in a while. He does have a way of getting his point across."
Ashley and Rachel shared a knowing smile.

The demoted deviant felt the cool air on her skin again as her light pink and purple training pants were lowered to her knees and her powdered pussy was shown to her friends who couldn't help but to openly laugh this time.

Another red handprint on each cheek later and Maddie, Gabby, and Jade all stared at themselves in the mirror across the room with their panties (or pull-ups) at their ankles, knees bent to their chest, and humiliated pink cheeks around pacifiers with pigtails and bows on top.

"We'll set the potty timer for three minutes ok, girls? I expect to hear tinkles very soon!"

As humiliating as it was, Jade couldn't hold it any longer and sighed in relief as a hissing sound filled the room. Under the watchful eye of Miss Rachel and Nurse Ashley the girls weren't able to share stories so they all searched the room for something interesting to look at.

Maddie tried staring straight ahead. Nope. Don't need to see myself and two of my best friends sitting on training potties in a giant preschool room.

Jade averted her eyes and looked down at the remnants of powder that had vanished from most of her pussy. She saw the thick padding of her training panties and glanced to her left as she enviously eyed the thin pastel panties around her friends' ankles.  Why did I have to make such a fuss about those? Ugh.

Gabrielle looked to her left as her gaze met the watchful eyes of Nurse Ashley and Miss Rachel. Nope. Nope nope nope... She closed her eyes and forced a few drops into the plastic abomination below her. 

DING!

"Time's up, girls!"

Nurse Ashley approached each girl with a wipe and had them stand one at a time.

"Great job, Gabby! Looks like you didn't have to go very much but it's important that we always try so we can keep our pretty panties clean!"

She winced as she was wiped clean by a complete stranger and had her panties pulled back up.

"Here's your sticker!"

Gabrielle sighed and accepted her humiliating reward and added it to her potty chart on the wall behind her along with the smiling frog sticker she earned an hour earlier in a similarly embarrassing display of toddlerhood.

Jade received similar praise and was thankful that her training pants were pulled back up without extra powder this time. She was handed a happy duck sticker and followed the lead of her friend as she placed it on her chart.

"Oh Maddie...what happened?"

"I didn...hmph....hm..." She paused as Miss Rachel popped the pacifier out of her mouth and her pink lips glimmered in the classroom light.

"I didn't have to go, Miss Rachel. We just went an hour ago. See?"

Madison gestured to the wall behind her and made eye contact with a smiling otter sticker that looked pleased with her previous work.

"It's important that we always go during Potty Time, Miss Maddie. Your friend Gabby managed to squeeze out a few drops, didn't you?"

Miss Rachel beamed at her as Gabby shrugged, unsure of whether to be mortified or proud.

"If you didn't make it this time, I'm afraid you'll have to go into training pants like your friend Jade. We can't have you having accidents in the class."

For the first time today, Jade was grinning from ear to ear.

Oh yes. Oh HELL yes. 

"What. NO! I don't need diapers like Jade over there!"

They paused to glare at each other. It wouldn't be the first time that these two hard-headed rebels had devolved into a shouting match. Or worse.

Maddie continued to stare down her friend as the pacifier was popped back into her pouting lips.

"Jade was a good girl and went potty like she was supposed to. In fact, she may even find herself in cute panties like yours after lunch if she keeps it up." She smiled at Jade.

"You, however, are well on the road to actual diapers if you keep this up. After all of the attitude you gave me this morning and your willful act of defiance right now, be thankful that training pants are all that you're getting. Now stand up so that we can get rid of these big girl panties. I don't think you're going to need them anymore today."

Maddie tried to maintain her tough exterior and match Miss Rachel's stare but quickly crumpled and looked down at her feet as she stood up and raised one leg at a time to let the preschool teacher take away one of the small tokens of semi-adulthood she had left. She shuffled from foot to foot in anxious anticipation and tried to take deep calming breaths.

But when Miss Rachel came back with her new padded panties in hand, it proved to be too much for the girl as she stamped her feet and spit out her pacifier, "It's not fair! I didn't have to go. This is stupid. This whole place is stupid. UGH!!!"

Fun Fact: Miss Rachel is just as skilled at spanking bottoms as Nurse Ashley. 

Jade watched with glee as her frustrated friend was quickly turned over Miss Rachel's knee.

"Now I don't have a Mr. Brushy like Nurse Ashley" she explained to Jade, "but I think your friends Gabby and Maddie can attest to the persuasive power of my hand."

"My name isn't Maddie!! Stop calling me that you bitch! Let. Me. Go!!!"

Jade thought back on their years trying to outdo the other. Whether it was picking up guys at the bar or random displays of jealous aggression, they had been in fierce but friendly competition for years. Madison was down but not out and there was no way she was giving in without a fight. Not when she had her pride on the line.

SMACK. SMACK. SMACK! SMACK!!

Wow, Miss Rachel wasn't kidding. Do they have an on campus gym or something here? 

SMACK! SMACK!

"Oww...let me go!!!

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!!

"Stop it!! Ugh....fuck my life!!!!"

SMACK.

"We do NOT use that kind of language here. Do I need to ask Nurse Ashley to get Mr. Brushy?"

Madison looked to Nurse Ashley and then Jade whose eyes were wide as she was fiercely shaking her head back and forth. Damn. Jade is even tougher than me. What did they do to her?

The red bottomed girl sighed. "No, Miss Rachel."

SMACK. SMACK!

"Are you ready to be a good girl again and get this little red tushy into some safe training pants like your well behaved friend over there?"

Madison looked up at the little pastel flowers covering her friend’s crotch. Can't be that much worse than those fucking toddler panties I had on all morning, right?

Cue the loudest, longest, and most dramatic sigh in the history of sighing: "Yes, Miss Rachel."

"Then ask me nicely for them. Say, 'Miss Rachel, can I have some pretty pull-ups please?'"

Silence. Absolute silence. 

"...Well..."

Jade and Gabrielle watched Miss Rachel tap their friends bare bottom with morbid fascination. If it were only moments earlier, they would have been at the edge of their little potty chair seats in anticipation.

You could hear a pin drop.

The taps got slightly harder until there was a pause.

"What was that?"

"....missrachelcanihavesomeprettypullupsplease..."

It was whispered and spoken so quickly that everyone leaned forward to hear her.

SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!!

"Oww!! Oh god, no! I'm sorry!! I'm sorry, Please! PLEASE..."

SMACK! SMACK.

There was another pregnant pause.

Madison cleared her throat. "Miss Rachel, Can I have some pretty pull-ups?"

SMACK!

"Please! Miss Rachel, Can I have some pretty pull-ups PLEASE?!"

Rachel and Ashley shared a quiet smile.

"What a well mannered girl you have here, Miss Rachel. I love to see little girls that know how to use their pleases and thank yous. Let me grab those training pants for you, Maddie!"

Nurse Ashley laid thickly into the girl's dreaded nickname as she bent over to grab the discarded pull-up.

Jade knew how much Madison hated that nickname. A little shorter than her with a few extra pounds and dimples, she was the cutest of them by far but did everything in her power to hide it. That's the beauty of life in your twenties. She was no longer 'Little Maddie' like she was teased in school. Once you left those days behind, you could reinvent yourself. Be anyone you want. Try on multiple personas until one sticks.

She looked at the hot pink streaks that outlined her pigtails. Madison worked hard to shed that cute girl image only to have it thrust back upon her in the most humiliating of ways.

She was SO fucking cute though. 

Maddie was helped to her feet and had each leg guided into her new padded prison. Miss Rachel prodded her to raise her arms so that her pretty pink dress could be pulled over her head.

"I think you need a reminder of your new status here so let's leave you like this while you spend some time in the Quiet Corner."

Jade watched her punk friend continue to pout as she walked by with her tiny crop top and padded bottom on display. Madison was led with Miss Rachel's hand on her lower back into the Quiet Corner and assumed the position without hesitation with her hands on her head and nose in the corner.

"Well, that's our cue to continue the tour. Little Jade here still needs to see the Nursery. See you girls at lunchtime?"

"Of course, thanks for stopping by Ashley! Jade, I cannot wait to have you join us after lunch. We're going to have so much fun together!"

Jade stood in the hallway and tried to wrap her mind around what she had just seen. There was some relief that she wasn't here alone. And at least she wouldn't have to explain to her friends why she was late to the show tonight... Wait. 

How would they ever explain this to Samantha?

[littlebopeeper]

Is there a male version of this going on somewhere on the other side of the building?

[blahblahwriter]

On 9/20/2024 at 2:02 PM, littlebopeeper said:

Is there a male version of this going on somewhere on the other side of the building?

Hmm... perhaps? To be honest, I've been pretty focused on building this world out over the next few books I have planned for this series but I've been thinking about this comment since you mentioned it last week and it's been really growing on me. It's going to look different than what we've seen for the girls here but there is a good chance that there is another program that we'll be hearing about in the future that will fit into the bigger world that we're building. Thanks for the comment and getting my brain thinking in a new direction!

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CHAPTER SEVEN

Samantha was the defacto leader of their little gang. Gabrielle was quiet and shy, always along for the ride but never in the driver's seat. Madison and Jade were like lieutenants squabbling for second place underneath their fearless leader, but they all knew who they really looked up to. There was only one among them that didn't buckle under pressure, took no shit from anyone, and always looked cool as hell doing it.

Jade tried to reconcile that with what greeted her as soon as she opened the door of The Nursery.

To be honest, Jade had stolen most of her style from Samantha. But gone was the strappy tank and black mesh top she was known for. No distressed jeans or black chucks here. 

Someone had given the Punk Queen quite the makeover. 

Her long blonde hair, normally straight and without fuss, sprawled out from either side of her face in adorable ribbon curls with huge bows.

A yellow pacifier (with attached gag, Jade noticed) was planted firmly in her pouty mouth.

Her makeup was bright and vibrant, drawing attention to her big blue eyes.

She wore what could only be described as a white onesie with a cute yellow duck on the front and yellow ruffles on the cap sleeves and across her obviously padded bottom.

Jade remembered Ava being put into a diaper but this looked so much bigger on her diminutive leader. She quickly scanned the room and found Baby Ava sniffling with her nose in the corner, diaper around her ankles, and bright red bottom on display. Guess there was still some fight in her after all. 

Jade quickly compared their padding and verified that her infantilized friend was definitely the more padded of the two. She realized that she had actually never seen Samantha's bare legs before as she always kept herself covered. Around her waist was a soft yellow skirt, obviously not intended to hide anything beneath. No, this skirt was purely for decoration...and humiliation. 

Samantha leaned against the edge of a large playpen with her arms folded across her ample chest. Her hands and feet were encased in plush yellow mittens with her fists rolled into tight little balls. She was hugging what appeared to be a big, yellow duck stuffed animal.

Their eyes finally met and the duck hit the ground as Samantha's eyes widened and she tried to look tough and hide her new makeover. She was, without a doubt, the most badass toddler around.

"Oh Daisy! You dropped your new friend. Remember, we can take your pacifier gag out as soon as you're ready to tell me what you named this fluffy little guy."

Samantha rolled her eyes, continuing her act in front of her friend as Nanny Olivia beamed down at her newest charge.

"Daisy?" Jade struggled to maintain her composure as she inquired about her friend's new name.

"Oh yes. Her real name is Samantha or something, but the people voted on Daisy after they were done with her in PPR. Isn't that a much more fitting name for this little cutie?"

Samantha lunged forward, before coming to an abrupt stop and Jade could see that her arms were actually strapped to the playpen with a loose lead.

"PPR? Already? We normally do that in the afternoon!"

"Girl. Did you not hear about this one??"

Jade blushed as she felt Samantha look her up and down and shake her head with judgment. Despite her own infantile status, she still had a way of feeling in charge and making others feel small. And it was working.  

Nanny Olivia continued, "Okay, buckle up. This has been the craziest morning. So, you know how The Judge will normally give them a little spanking in court and then send them to one of you to get them ready?"

Ashley leaned in, always ready for a fun gossip session. "Yeah, of course. He notes how sorry they are after a little spanking and public humiliation and then gives them their sentence and I take it from there. But I haven't heard anything about her.."

"Little Daisy here was SO defiant this morning that The Judge didn't even bother with the courtroom spanking. They took her kicking and screaming straight into PPR and that's when I got called in."

"WHAT?! That's never happened before! The whole crowd followed over?"

"YES, girl! It was crazy. So I get there and this one is still cuffed and standing up completely spread out, like an X shape. Some new thing the Judge is trying. She's cursing up a storm and thrashing about. Causing quite the little ruckus. The viewing room is completely packed and he decides to start with the Board of Education."

Jade broke her silent conversation with Samantha to stare wide-eyed at Nurse Olivia. "Oh, you must be familiar with our courtroom paddle...what was your name, sweetie?"

"This is Jade. And, can confirm. I took this one from the courtroom with her pants around her ankles and a red little bottom. Didn't help her much either though. She and Mr. Brushy had quite the conversation this morning over my lap before she decided to be a good girl for me. Isn't that right. Jade?"

Jade looked down, utterly humiliated at having her story of unwilling surrender told to another of her rebel friends.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Jade. I love your little dress."

She could feel Samantha rolling her eyes and snickering at her without even glancing over to the playpen.

"Ok, so back to this uncooperative little thing. He starts with ten to her backside and even leaves her pants up because he can tell she's going to be in for a long day. OH! Get this... do you see how adorable little Daisy is? You should have seen her earlier. Dressed in all black, like she's some kind of blonde wannabe Joan Jett rocker chick or something. She even had on black boyshorts!"

"Olivia, this one was the same way. Right down to her little black Chuck Taylors."

"Ahhh!! Her too!!" Olivia laughed as they looked at the pretty purple Mary Janes that were currently on Jade's feet.

"Wait. Wait... Jade. Is this another one of your friends??"

Jade continued to look at the ground.

"Another of her friends?"

"YES! Miss Rachel has two of her other friends in the preschool room. She said they had both been spanked and in and out of the corner all morning but we saw two girls coloring politely on their best behavior when we walked into the room. Of course, one of them did throw quite a tantrum during a routine panty inspection and refused to go potty before getting her little bottom smacked and ending up in pull-ups like her friend Jade here."

Nurse Ashley pulled up Jade's dress without warning and she heard her infantilized friend openly laughing at her from behind her pacifier as her pull-ups were shown to the room. Jade tried to grab the hem of the dress and protest but a quick warning spank was all she needed to drop her hands and stand still as her padded parts were shown off to the room. She couldn't risk ending up in diapers like Samantha and this was a small, but humiliating price to pay for that little bit of maturity.

"Wow. They all must have been in quite the hurry to get somewhere. How fun! Well Jade I hope you have been better behaved than your friend."

"Oh, she's been a handful for sure but nothing I couldn't handle. Sounds like this one was an all hands on deck situation!"

"Yes! So, she gets the paddle and it does nothing and The Judge decides to escalate. So, then we have to cut off her clothes because we can't risk cutting her loose. She had already assaulted a few officers and the bailiff before I got to her. She continues to thrash and curse at us but it doesn't really do much good. A few more paddle strokes on her butt and the Judge can see that it only makes her angrier. A spanking normally breaks them down but, every now and then, they just sort of hulk out and get fueled by the rage."

They all pause to look at the adorable adult sized toddler pouting dramatically at them behind her pacifier.

"So, what did you do?"

"I mean, at this point, she's already naked with a red bottom and is still cursing and mad as hell. Time to try something different. We wait until she yells again to force a pacifier gag and the Judge orders in one of our portable changing tables."

"No.. You did it right there? In front of everyone?"

"Yep. We roll in the changing table and our portable supply cart with diapers, powders, wipes....even razors and thermometers."

"No way."

"It took 3 officers to get her cuffed down on the table and we had to use one of the spreader bars to get her into position. Then they turned it over to me and I had to do your job for a while, ha!"

"Shaved her bare? Took her temperature in her little bottom?"

"You know it. She did NOT like that but everyone knows better than to act a fool when someone has a sharp object pointed at your lady bits. Even this one."

Samantha turned her wrist and held up her gloved hand as far as she could, presumably flipping off the nurse that felt the need to keep sharing the intimate details of her day.

"Her temperature came back normal but the Judge insisted that we do it twice more just to be thorough. I see why you enjoy that part now. It is so much fun to see that look on their face as they squirm while you twist the thermometer back and forth in their tight little bottom holes."

"I think it's important to love what you do." The nurse and nanny shared a laugh at that one.

"So, did you lotion up her bits or just get her straight into a diaper?"

“Oh, this one was VERY responsive to getting lotion rubbed all over her smooth little princess parts. For all of her fussing over getting her temperature taken, she seemed to really like getting rubbed back there too. The Judge wouldn’t let us go all the way but he was glad that we found a way to make her a little more compliant and authorized this.”

Samantha’s eyes grew wide as she saw Nanny Olivia reach into her pocket. Her eyes closed as the button was pushed and a loud vibrating sound filled the room while they watched her body tense and heard her start moaning.

“This one’s a greedy little butt slut for sure.” Nanny Olivia and Nurse Ashley continued to giggle as they discussed the rest of Samantha’s day. Jade leaned in towards Samantha. It was like watching a train wreck. She just couldn’t look away. She had never seen anyone get the best of her friend and now she was at their complete control.

“Hey…it looks like Molly is waking up. Do you want to help me change her?”

“Ahhh!! Molly is here today!! Oh, you know I’m in. Jade, can we trust you to look after your cute little friend here?”

Jade glanced back and forth between her friend and the nanny and nurse in charge of them, unsure of what to say or do. Nanny Olivia walked over and put the small remote in her hand, turning it off and on a few times to tease her moaning diapered captive. “Here’s what you can do for me. Daisy has to keep her pacifier in until she names her little duck friend there. Are you ready to do that for me Daisy?”

Nanny Olivia paused the vibrations from the butt plug and Samantha slowly blinked her eyes open. She glanced over at Jade and then nodded her head. They leaned in to make sure they could hear her around the pacifier gag.

“Fuck…mmmm” The vibration immediately started again and Samantha was back to moaning.

“No, sweetie. We talked about this. That word rhymes with duck but we need a name for this little guy. Maybe you and your friend can work on that?”

Nanny Olivia placed the remote in Jade’s hand and showed her how it worked, clicking it on and off a few times to watch Daisy struggle. “I’m going to trust you with this. You can turn it off if she’s ready to work on a name with you. Otherwise it needs to stay on, ok? I’m trusting you to be a big girl and my helper here.” 

The nanny leaned in and whispered menacingly to Jade. “If you do anything stupid while I’m over there with Ashley, I’ll have your cute little bottom plugged and in diapers alongside your friend here for the rest of the day. And I would absolutely love that.”

Jade stared at her unblinkingly as she stepped back and smiled her big nanny smile at her. Nurse Ashley broke in. “Ok, Jade. I’m just going to be right over there. If you need anything, let me know. Be a good girl for me, ok?”

She looked down at the remote in her hand and over to her near orgasmic diapered friend and then back to Nurse Ashley. Jade nodded and then found herself alone, fully in control of her friend in a way she never imagined.

The bartender turned preschooler watched their captors walk away, before turning off the vibrator and kneeling next to her friend, careful to keep her padded training pants hidden.

Samantha looked at Jade and motioned for her to take the pacifier out. “Umm…I don’t think that I’m allowed to do that. Your nanny gave me this and said I can turn it off if we work on a name for your duck.” She accidentally turned the vibrator on and off while she was showing the remote to Samantha, causing her eyes to go wide as the vibrations again ceased. Samantha mumbled and gestured behind her pacifier but she was speaking too quickly and it was hard to make anything out.

Jade glanced towards the changing table and made eye contact with a pretty redhead that was currently getting her bottom wiped. The girl blushed and turned away and Jade could see that Ashley and Olivia were still busy gossipping and had their hands full at the moment.

“Okay… I’m going to take your pacifier out but you have to be cool, ok?”

Samantha rolled her eyes and nodded, adorable pigtails bobbing along as she did.

Jade stole one more glance and then reached behind her head to unstrap the pacifier.

“What the fuck is this place?”

“Shhh…keep your voice down. Your crazy nanny said that she would diaper me and put me in here with you if I don’t ‘be a good girl’, whatever the fuck that means.”

“They really did a number on you, huh Jade? I mean look at you. Pathetic.”

“What the hell are you talking about? You’re wearing fucking diapers and sitting in a playpen while I have the remote to your little ass toy.” Jade turned it on and off again, suddenly not feeling as intimated by the normally strong Samantha.

“Hey, I may be in diapers but it’s because I still have fight in me. You just bowed down and let them do this to you. Fuck, you’re helping them.”

Jade fumbled with the pacifier in her hand, turning it over as she mentally walked the line between who she was with Samantha and who she was in this place. It felt like the time a bunch of her former high school classmates came into the bar. She struggled to maintain her cool composure as she fell back into the shy, awkward girl that they knew her to be.

And here, she was torn between being the good girl that Nurse Ashley had created and the bad girl that Samantha knew her to be.

“C’mon, let’s get out of here. Untie my hands and we’ll go for the door. Did you see where they’re keeping Gabrielle and Madison?”

Jade took a deep breath. “Samantha, we’re not doing that. There is no way that we would make it out of here and, I’m sorry, but I am not ending up in diapers like you. We just need to get through the rest of the day and then we can get out of this crazy place.”

The two friends stared at each other. Jade had never stood up to Samantha before.

Jade jumped as she heard a loud crack and turned to see Molly face down over Nurse Ashley’s lap. The spanking continued and she heard the girl cry out, “I’ll be good, Nurse Ashley! I’ll be your best good girl!”

The spanking was short but impactful and the girl was led back to the changing table. Jade knew they didn’t have much time left. 

“Just let me help you. I fought like hell when I got here too, but there is no winning in this place. They even said I would have to stay the entire weekend if I didn’t improve my attitude before I saw the judge this evening. I just want to get out of here.”

Jade reached for the stuffed duck. “Come on Samantha. Just name this little fucker and maybe they’ll let you join us in the preschool room after lunch.”

Samantha took a deep breath and leaned as far as she could towards Jade. “Fuck you.”

Jade felt a hand on her shoulder. “Everything okay here, girls?”

Samantha glared at Nurse Ashley as they all watched Molly crawl towards them with Nanny Olivia bringing up the rear.

“We’re ok, Nurse Ashley. Umm…Nanny Olivia?”

“Yes, sweetie?”

“We named the duck. His name is Waddles. I think Saman…err…Daisy is ready to be good now. Do you think she could join us in the preschool room?”

Jade felt Samantha’s glare. She couldn’t tell whether she was pissed or confused or thankful as they all waited with bated breath.

Nanny Olivia leaned in and put a hand on Jade’s shoulder. “Jade, that was very sweet of you to ask on behalf of your friend. I will even forgive that little lie about who named the duck, though Waddles was an absolutely adorable choice.” She paused and looked to the scowling cutie to her left. “But this little one needs to learn her lessons all by herself. She got herself into this mess and we’re going to help her get out of it. Isn’t that right, Daisy?”

The playpen rattled as Samantha lunged forward as far as she could and screamed. Nanny Olivia smiled and winked at Ashley as she walked to the back of the playpen behind Samantha’s outstretched arms.

“Coochy, coochy coo!” Samantha instantly started to squeal and laugh as Olivia reached under her arms and started tickling. She moved her long nails up and down the girl’s ribcage and continued her invasion. ‘Stop!! Noo…… Hahaha…..Please!!”

Jade stood in silence clutching Waddles and vowing to definitely be a good girl. Diapers were bad enough but this looked tortuous, despite the room being filled with laughter.

Nanny Olivia would slow down or pause her assault, just to find a new place to dig in deeper. Samantha continued to laugh until there were tears and Jade realized that she had never seen her cry…or laugh. She was pretty stoic most of the time and there were a lot of firsts today.

Olivia nodded to Ashley and with one final onslaught of tickles, Ashley slipped the pacifier gag back into Samantha’s mouth and they were done. Samantha continued breathing heavily as a hissing sound filled the air and Samantha laid her head back onto the rails of the playpen.

“Looks like someone is ready for her first diaper change. You two come and give me a hand and then we’ll all head to lunch!”

Jade continued to stand to the side and hold onto Waddles for her soggy friend as she watched Nanny Olivia and Nurse Ashley manhandle Samantha to the changing table. After quite the struggle, they managed to get her tied down to the table in a position that Jade knew all too well.

Samantha renewed her struggling with her arms cuffed over her head and her blonde pigtails flying back and forth around her head as her padded booties were attached to the spreader bar and raised into the air. Straps across her chest and waist kept her mostly still, though it wouldn’t keep her from wiggling.

“Wow, this one really is a fighter. Maybe we should just leave her in the wet diaper until after lunch?”

Olivia turned to Ashley as they grabbed supplies. “I thought about it, but I do need to get that butt plug out. At least for now. And I’ve got a few more tricks up my sleeve if this little cutie doesn’t start to behave soon.”

Samantha’s decorative skirt was raised onto her belly and the snaps of her onesie were popped open to reveal a diaper that was completely soaked. She had clearly been holding it in all morning.

The tapes on the diaper were removed one by one and the front of the diaper hit the table with a heavy thud. Samantha gasped as the cool air and the frigid wipes hit her sensitive skin.

“There. Doesn’t that feel much better little….ugh!! Daisy, NO!” Nanny Olivia quickly pulled the soggy diaper back into place as she looked down at Samantha’s smiling face. She turned to Ashley, “This little stinker just peed on me!”

Ashley laughed. “Well, that comes with the territory in here I guess.”

Once she was sure that Daisy was running on empty, Nanny Olivia resumed cleaning duties before delivering ten quick swats to the defiant girl’s backside and rolling up the sodden diaper.

Ashley handed Olivia a plain white diaper that spelled out B-A-B-Y is pastel colored blocks on the front along with a bulky stuffer. Olivia unceremoniously yanked out the butt plug as Samantha sighed with relief. 

That relief was not to last long. After laying out the diaper and stuffer, Nanny Olivia showed Ashley and Jade her latest plan to help Daisy be a good girl. Jade’s eyes grew wide and Ashley giggled. “No! Really? You think that will help?”

“One way to find out.” Samantha squealed as the mini-enema was forced into her bottom and Nanny Olivia slowly squeezed out the contents before quickly sealing Samantha in her diaper and popping the onesie back in place. “I think we’re going to have a messy girl on our hands very soon.” She booped Daisy on the nose while she silently seethed.

“Okay girls, it’s time for lunch!”

Jade watched as three large strollers were rolled into the nursery. Molly allowed herself to be strapped into hers with no fuss, just various shades of embarrassment and blushing. Ava tried to plead and beg, but her sore bottom reminded her to not mount too much of a protest. Daisy, of course, had to be manhandled into the stroller and strapped down firmly.

“I’m going to leave the other girls here to straighten up. Would you two like to help me push these little ones to the lunchroom? I see three little cuties that are ready for some num-nums in their highchairs!”

All three infantilized women groaned as the trio took their places behind strollers and entered the hallway. Ashley looked down at Molly and whispered something to the bashful girl. Jade glanced to her right and saw Nurse Olivia with an extra pouty Baby Ava. And Jade was still struggling to comprehend that she was pushing the most badass girl that she had ever met in an adult sized baby stroller to get seated for lunch in a highchair after watching her get her diaper changed.

Weird did not begin to sum up this place.

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CHAPTER EIGHT

Jade sat alone in the small lunchroom while she waited for Ashley to return with their lunches. At the table next to her sat the girls from the Classroom, eating salads and drinking bottles of water with Mrs. Stern. A few tables over sat Miss Rachel with her friends quietly picking at what appeared to be chicken nuggets. The other side of the cafeteria wasn’t as quiet as Nanny Olivia and a Nanny she hadn’t met worked to feed the three struggling girls. 

Once the strollers were parked, each girl was made to stand and stripped down to just her diaper before being strapped down to the highchair. Nanny Olivia said it was to make sure that their pretty clothes didn’t get messy but it definitely just seemed like another way to keep the girls in a constant state of humiliation. The other nanny placed a cute bib on each one and then left them to sulk while she gathered their food.

As she waited for Nurse Ashley to return, Jade reminisced on all of the lunchtimes that she had spent at an empty table like this while all of the other cliques had their fun. She was still lost in thought when Ashley approached with two trays. She was handed a small plastic plate with chicken nuggets, mac and cheese, carrots, and grapes along with a small plastic fork and a sippy cup filled with apple juice. Ashley sat down across from her with a salad and unwrapped her silverware.

“Crazy day, huh?”

Jade looked at Ashley, unsure whether she was speaking to her or not. She picked up her fork and stabbed a grape.

“Hey, I’ll tell you what. For lunch, we can just be two friends hanging out. I’m about to drop you off with Mrs. Rachel anyway so how about we just have a little girl time over lunch. I’m an open book. You can ask me anything.”

Jade took a swig of apple juice from her sippy cup and stared suspiciously at the nurse who had stripped her, spanked her, shaved her, and dressed her up like an adorable preschooler. Now she wants to be friends?

“Okay, I’ll go first. What do you do for a living?”

Jade sighed. “I’m a bartender.”

“Oh! That’s actually really cool. I’m such a dork when it comes to drinks. I normally just get wine or a Cosmopolitan because I saw it in a movie once. You could probably teach me a thing or two. Or ten.”

Jade chewed on a chicken nugget while Ashley chuckled awkwardly. Fuck. She’s trying and not being a complete ass right now. She could have had me in a highchair and diapers like the rest of them.

“Razzle Dazzle.” Jade sighed and offered a weak smile.

“Umm..what?”

“You should try a Razzle Dazzle. Raspberry Vodka and Pink Lemonade. You seem to have a thing for pink. Sorority girls at my bar love it.”

“Oh, ha! Yeah, that sounds like it would be really good. But, I’m definitely not a sorority girl.”

“So.. what is your story? When you aren’t spanking and diapering grown ass women you seem fairly normal. What the hell are you doing here? Are you into this stuff?”

“Ha…ok. Well, that’s a really long story but I’ll try to hit you with the highlights.”

Jade took a bite of mac and cheese and leaned in. 

“I found myself here much like you did. I got busted for speeding and possession a few years ago and found myself in the judge’s chambers to work on a plea deal. In those days, he carried out the punishments himself and I found myself bent over his desk and paddled. When it was done I was crying and rethinking my life choices, as a good spanking will have you do.”

“It’s hard to imagine you getting paddled” Jade recalled her own spankings and how much she too had changed as she continued to nibble on her lunch.

“Oh, you have no idea. After the paddling, they asked me about myself and my life and I told them that I had just started nursing school and was struggling. It was then that they hit me with their idea. They wanted to build this very place that you are standing in and needed help to do it.”

Jade dropped her half-eaten chicken nugget onto her tray. “YOU built this place?”

Ashley chuckled. “Well, not entirely. I was actually just their guinea pig for most of it while we tried to figure out what worked and what didn’t. Pretty much everything that you’ve seen here…I’ve lived through it. Multiple times. And a lot of things that didn’t make the cut.”

“Wait…diapers, spankings…getting fed like…THAT?” Jade used her plastic spoon to point towards her defiant friend covered in mushy baby food.

“Yep. But remember, we didn’t have all of this stuff at the beginning. I’m getting ahead of myself a bit. The Judge and Mrs. Stern offered to pay for the rest of my schooling and help me to pass my classes. I’m not dumb, but I was having a hard time staying focused and my time with them put me on the right path. I know their methods are a bit…unorthodox…but they absolutely work. I went from flunking out of nursing school to getting my RN and graduating at the top of my class. All because of them.”

“So, you would bring your homework and study and they would spank you? Diaper you?”

“Yeah, basically. I found myself spending more and more time here. I would come after school and on the weekends and they would ‘help’ me study. It’s a lot easier to focus when you can’t just scroll TikTok and you’re sitting in diapers with a red bottom.”

Jade reflected on her own sore bottom and how much her attitude had changed throughout the day. “Why you? I mean, you got to focus on school and graduate. What did they get out of it? Why didn’t you just take your degree and find a real job?”

Ashley laughed again. “Oh, I assure you this job is very real. That’s part of the reason that I’m here. The Judge got some kind of grant or donation or something that allowed him to research and build this place as an alternative to jail and prison time. I make way more here than I would in the real world at a hospital job or something and it’s really interesting work.” She paused while she took a bite of her salad. “And I guess I do kinda like it.”

“You like doing this to people? Or them doing it to you?”

“Well…both I guess? I don’t really enjoy hurting people but it’s more about the transformation process. I mean, look at you. This is NOT who you were when you came in here this morning. And I was never really the dominant type or cool kid in school so I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t fun to have a little power too.”

“But you don’t still get punished, right? That was all just for research purposes while you built this place?”

“Umm..” Ashley blushed and looked down as she ate another bite of her salad. “Let’s just say that if this concert that you and your friends went to last weekend, that you would have seen me getting my diaper changed and Molly would have taken care of you today.”

“Wait…Molly?? The girl over there in a diaper covered in baby food?!”

“Shhh…. Yes.” Ashley leaned in and Jade came to meet her, eager to be sharing in this secret. “She was one of my friends from nursing school and I got her a job here. The Judge and I decided that it would be important for our staff to have continued training in empathy and our newest practices. So, once a month we all go before the Judge for a performance review. He spanks us, goes over our work and attitudes for the month, and then we are assigned to one of the different rooms for a day. Sometimes it’s because of our performance and sometimes he just wants us to get the experience again to understand what it’s like for our charges.”

Jade smiled broadly and tried to take in everything she just heard. “So you got your bottom spanked by Molly last week? And stayed in the nursery with Nanny Olivia? You wore diapers…and USED them? What did you do?”

Ashley continued to blush and nodded as she took a sip of her water. “Yes. And I didn’t do anything. The Judge just thought I was due for a trip to the Nursery again. Molly, however, had racked up quite a few tardies this month. She gets so cute and bashful when she’s being punished, especially in the Nursery, but she is normally a force to be reckoned with. If you think I’m tough, you should see her in action.”

Jade looked at the adorable redhead a few years younger than her, completely covered in baby food, naked except for a giant diaper. This little thing is tougher than Ashley?

“That is…wow. That is a crazy story.”

“I know, right? Maybe someday you can make me a Razzle Dazzle and I’ll tell you more but for now, it’s time for you to head off to see Mrs. Rachel and I have a lot of paperwork to catch up on. It’s not all spankings and diapers here. I’ve still got to do all the grunt work too.”

The two twenty-somethings walked towards the Preschool room. One in pink scrubs heading off to spend an afternoon at her desk doing paperwork. The other, in pigtails and pullups, waiting to see what the rest of the day had in store for her.

[Babypants]

This continues to be a highly imaginative, well thought out story.  For an added plus, it's also set in the real world.  And in a real and increasingly violent world, I can't help but wonder what is going to happen when, sooner or later, they try and cycle a John Wick or his female counterpart through this program.  

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Only a few chapters to go for Jade and her friends as we reach the end of this story. Thanks for all the kind comments and likes!
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CHAPTER NINE

Jade sat on the plastic potty with her friends, dress pulled up to her chest and completely bare from the waist down. ”Fancy meeting you here again. Is it weird that this is starting to feel normal?”

Gabrielle chuckled while Madison rolled her eyes. All three obediently stood up with their dresses held high as they were each wiped and tried to avoid eye contact. Mrs. Rachel returned with three pairs of cute panties in shades of purple, green, and pink. Jade instantly recognized hers as the lavender pair she declined earlier that had almost ended her up in diapers.

“Now girls, if I let the three of you wear these big girl panties do you promise to be good for me this afternoon?”

The response was immediate. Madison and Jade wanted to be free of training pants and Gabrielle wanted to make sure she never ended up in them. “Yes, Mrs. Rachel!”

“Good girls.” One by one the embarrassed friends placed their hands on Mrs. Rachel’s shoulders as they were helped into their juvenile big girl panties, one leg at a time. They were led to a small table where they were each handed a coloring book and a pile of crayons to share. “You need to have your book finished before PPR this afternoon. Be good for me and I’ll be right over here.”

The girls opened their books. “Coloring Book for Good Girls” Gabrielle read aloud before opening the front page. “A good girl always does as she is told.”

Madison flipped a bit further. “I am enough.” A few pages further. “My mind is clear and focused.”

“I will be a good girl.” Jade looked at the other two as she grabbed a green crayon. “It’s like an adult coloring book with a  mixture of affirmations and brainwashing. Weird.”

They each began to color silently, relenting to the boring task at hand. There was a space for them to write each line 5 times and a picture for them to color on each page. Jade got to work on a picture of a winding road and nature scene before glancing at the words she would need to write soon: “Every roadblock helps me grow closer to the best version of myself.”

Jade sighed and looked over to Mrs. Rachel working on some notes at her desk. With her new revelations after her lunch with Ashley, she tried to imagine Mrs. Rachel sitting on the training potty or getting a spanking. Thinking about Mrs. Rachel in diapers, she cracked a sly smile.

“What the fuck are you smiling about?” Madison hissed at Jade through her teeth as she continued to color some of mandala.

Jade glanced at Mrs. Rachel who seemed to be completely overwhelmed under a mountain of paperwork and leaned in towards the other two. “Did you see the girl I was with, Nurse Ashley?”

Both adult preschoolers nodded, quite interested in some gossip. “Well, she kinda helped to design this whole place.”

“Bitch. I hope she gets what’s coming to her someday.”

“Oh, that’s the thing…” Jade leaned in even closer, conspiratorially, as she whispered. “She told me that all of the staff here have a performance review every month and then have to spend a day in one of the rooms. The girl next to Samantha at lunch, the younger one, is one of the nurses here. So, Mrs. Rachel over there has definitely been spanked and diapered recently herself. I bet she’s no stranger to those training potties or the naughty corner.”

All three of the girls giggled and looked over at Mrs. Rachel, suddenly not feeling quite so bad about their current predicament.

“And what’s so funny, girls?” Mrs. Rachel looked up from her mountain of papers, looking amused and welcoming the disruption.

“Nothing, Mrs. Rachel.” The three of them gave her another glance and continued to giggle as they got back to coloring.

They colored in silence for a few more minutes, each girl stealing glances at Mrs. Rachel and imagining her in their current position and worse. Madison kept looking between the corner she was forced into earlier and the woman that put her there and shaking her head with a smirk.

“So…Samantha…” Gabrielle whispered without looking up from her coloring sheet.

“Holy shit. What did they do to her? I’ve never seen her wear anything but black. Was that a diaper? What was that crazy yellow outfit they had her in?”

They both looked to Jade who was unsure of how much to share. “I got the full story. Apparently she put up more of a fight than any of us did and they sent her to the Nursery after she got spanked and diapered in front of the crowd.”

“They did that in court??”

“Shhhh….No. They took her to that PPR place they keep talking about and did it there. They said that Samantha was the hardest case they’ve had yet and had to try some new things. I was in the nursery with her when she wet her diaper and they made me help change her. Oh, and get this… they’re calling her Daisy now.”

Gabrielle and Madison dropped their crayons and took a moment to stare at her in disbelief. “So, that’s why I’ve been so obedient. I put up a hell of a fight when I first got here too, but the threat of diapers and shit scared me. And that was before I saw what they did to Samantha. I can’t believe they got all of us. This place is…”

Jade stopped speaking and quickly started coloring again as Mrs. Rachel rose from her desk and walked over. The preschool teacher placed a hand on Jade’s shoulder and she felt herself tense up, expecting the worst. Madison and Gabrielle stared at her with wide eyes.

“I think that maybe we should color silently for a while, don’t you think?” The question was proved rhetorical as Jade watched Mrs. Rachel reach down for her dangling pacifier and place it into her mouth. She watched her friends quickly pop their pacifiers into their mouths as well. “Great job, Gabby and Maddie! Does anyone need to use the potty?”

The three friends quickly shook their heads, leaving a trio of pigtails flopping wildly behind wide eyes and pacifiers. They each quickly got back to work as Mrs. Rachel chuckled and walked back to her desk.

Not wanting to tempt fate and averse to any further risks each girl made quick work of the remainder of their coloring books. Gabrielle finished first and decided to put her head down to rest and stay out of trouble. The other two finished shortly thereafter and decided to join her, welcoming the quiet and rest for a moment.

The blissful quiet and rest didn’t last long as the ever perceptive Mrs. Rachel was on them within minutes, herself eager to get out of the mundane tasks that she was required to do. “Looks like we have some tired little girls on our hands today. The three of you will be heading to PPR together in about an hour so how about we get in a little nap time before then? Stand here and I’ll be right back.”

The girls groaned, but weren’t really sure why. Maybe it was just a knee jerk reaction to being told they needed to take a nap while they were in a room for preschoolers. Maybe they were feeling safe in the relative silence and weren’t sure what fresh hell naptime could possibly bestow on them. Maybe they were just fussy.

Mrs. Rachel returned with three fresh pull-ups stacked in her hand as she listened to the rising chorus of whines and whimpers. Madison pulled out her pacifier. “No, Mrs. Rachel…Please. We’ve been good. Don’t make me wear those again.”

“Silly girl.” The preschool teacher replaced her pacifier and booped her on the nose. “Everyone has to wear a pull-up during nap time. Can’t have any pee-pee accidents while we’re sleeping! Ok, raise your dresses for me. We need to do a panty check first to make sure we don’t have any dishonest little girls here.”

Jade and Madison sighed and raised their dresses up to their chests, exposing their ruffled pastel panties to the room while they stared blankly towards the ceiling. Gabrielle was a little slower and shyly held her panties up slightly, showing just the slightest hint of mint green at the top of her legs.

Jade went first and was groped and had her bottom fondled before Miss Rachel pulled back the front of her panties to peak down the front. “All dry. Great job, Jade! You can add a sticker on your chart later.” Jade smiled at the praise, despite herself, before feeling the cool air on her nethers as her panties were lowered to her knees. Her smile vanished from her face as she made contact with a smirking Maddison and remembered that she was standing completely bare from the waist down and feeling proud of herself for keeping her panties dry at 26 years old. Jade's sigh quickly turned to a smirk as she eagerly watched the show continue as Miss Rachel’s attention was drawn to someone else.

“And let’s see how little Maddie is doing. Did we keep our pretty princess panties dry?”

Jade smiled widely behind her pacifier as Madison was also groped and prodded before her panties were lowered to her knees as she was also promised a sticker on her chart for being such a good girl.

“Gabby, I don’t see your little panties. Lift up your hands and let me see. You’ve been such a good girl for me all day.”

Gabriele hesitated and looked down at the ground. “Gabby…”

She raised her dress slightly and her reason for hesitation was slight but evident. “Oh no, Gabby! What happened? Were you telling a fib earlier when I asked if you needed to potty?”

“No, Miss Rachel! I didn’t need to go then. It was just a few drops, I’m sorry! Can I go now?”

“Come here, Gabby. It’s time to show you three what happens to little girls who refuse to use the potty and can’t keep their little panties dry.”

Miss Rachel reached out her hand and Gabrielle let her dress fall back into place as she reached out and took it, allowing herself to be led to the spanking chair. The most bashful of the group glanced to her friends who were still holding their dresses up high and looked down at their clean panties around their knees, wishing she had asked Miss Rachel to use the potty. She had been too embarrassed to ask in front of her friends but dreaded something even worse was coming now. 

Gabby was pulled forward and Miss Rachel bunched up her dress and put it back into her hands as she felt her own panties being lowered. She sniffled. “...it was only a few drops…”

“Oh, hush… let’s get you over my lap.” Miss Rachel spent a moment rubbing the light pink bottom of a girl that had already been over her lap a couple of times while she eyed Jade and Madison, who stood perfectly still and quiet. “I thought we had spanked all the naughtiness out of you, Gabby. Maybe something else is going on?”

Gabrielle looked back but couldn’t see anything and let her head back down, ready to accept whatever was coming. “Let’s just make sure that you are doing ok. I would hate to punish a girl that isn’t feeling well.”

The lean brunette tensed as she felt her cheeks spread, but one quick smack made her more agreeable. The cool gel rubbed into her bottom hole felt icky and she groaned. 

“Nooooooo….please, Miss Rachel….”
 

Miss Rachel ignored her cries as the thermometer found its way into her little rosebud for the second time today and Gabrielle continued to groan as the thermometer was twisted back and forth. This was so much worse than just asking for the potty. “Is anyone else not feeling well today? Do you need to go over my lap next, Maddie and Jade?”

“No, Miss Rachel.”
“No, Miss Rachel.”

“Okay, then one naughty little bottom it is! Let’s see how our friend Gabby is doing..” She slowly pulled the thermometer out as Gabrielle continued to make faces at the carpeted floor beneath her. “That is a perfectly healthy reading. Looks like someone was just feeling naughty. I know just how to deal with that.”

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

The spanking began and Gabby was crying instantly. The meekest of the bunch, Jade and Madison had always protected her but they knew that there was nothing they could do here. Jade side-eyed her friend and saw that she was clutching her dress tighter and breathing heavily through her nose in an effort to not rush over and kick the living shit out of the woman that was hurting her friend.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“Gabby, if Ihere is so much as one drop…even just one little drop… on my dress you will find this red little bottom in diapers for the rest of the day like your friend at lunch. Do you understand me?”

Gabrielle struggled to find her voice through the sniffles and tears. “Yes, Miss Rachel!”

The spanking continued for a few more minutes until a very sorry girl was standing in front of Miss Rachel with her red bottom facing her friends and her dress held high in her hands as she was inspected. “Good girl, Gabby. Let me get everyone’s stickers for their charts and I’ll meet you all at the potties!”

The three girls made their way over to the potty area and Jade and Madison rubbed their friends back and tried to wipe away her tears. Madison risked a quick glare at Miss Rachel as she was looking for the appropriate stickers.

Miss Rachel returned with three stickers, two bright suns and a sad rain cloud. Gabrielle wiped away tears and looked to the ground as she placed her sticker onto her chart and all three girls found themselves on training potties again with their knees up to their chest. 

The hissing and trickling sounds were instantaneous as none of the girls wanted to risk anything more. Gabrielle shifted uncomfortably on her sore bottom as Miss Rachel returned. 

“Very good job, girls! Okay, let’s get you cleaned up and ready for naptime. You’re going to need your rest for PPR soon.” Miss Rachel smiled as she grabbed the wipes and Madison was helped to her feet. The other girls watched as she was made to spread her legs and wiped before being spun around and made to grab her ankles as she was brought face to face with her tinkles as she had her bottom wiped ‘just in case’.

The process was repeated with Jade and Gabrielle, the latter of which was thankful to get the excess gel removed from her sore bottom. Soon all three girls were squeaky clean and ready for their naptime pull-ups. Like before, each girl held onto Miss Rachel’s shoulders as they were helped into their padded panties.

It was a somewhat familiar feeling for Jade who had spent most of her day in them so far…when she wasn’t being spanked. 

Madison still hated every moment of it and sighed and pouted through the whole experience as her pull-ups were adjusted and her bottom was patted.

Both girls looked on as Gabrielle was put into her first pull-ups of the day. Miss Rachel pulled them up her legs and wiped a tear from her cheek before Gabby was also allowed to drop her hands and let her dress fall back into place. But her dress didn’t get to stay there.

“Hands up, Gabby! We’re going to need to keep your little pull-ups visible to make sure you don’t have any other accidents ok sweetie?” Gabrielle continued to sniffle and look to the ground as she nodded and her green dress was pulled over her head leaving her in a white crop top and pull-up combo that looked awfully familiar to Madison.

The girls were helped over to padded mats on the ground with small pillows where each laid down their head and sighed. Miss Rachel patted each of them on the bottom and stroked their hair as she reminded them to be good girls and relax. Despite themselves, it was nice to rest for a while.

Miss Rachel tidied up until the only other sound was steady breathing around pacifiers as each girl stayed still and tried to relax. The friends rustled as they heard Miss Rachel on her phone, “Yes, we have three potties that need to be emptied. Can you send in Emma? Thank you!”

The girls each laid still until they heard the door open and a pretty young girl in a skimpy maid uniform entered. Jade was positive that this girl must have been prom queen a few months before and was likely headed to be head bitch of some sorority in the fall. She watched her frilly bottom bend over to grab the potty that she had just peed in and add it to her cart. Was this really better than a weekend in diapers?

Emma made quick work of her job and was headed out the door as she paused to study the three girls laying on mats with their pull-ups showing. She smirked at them, suddenly feeling superior before a glare from Madison and Jade made her giggle out loud at how foolish they looked trying to act tough behind their pacifiers. Emma was so taken by the resilient display of cuteness that she didn’t hear Miss Rachel sneak behind her. “Is something funny, Emma?”

“No, Miss Rachel! I’m sorry. I’ll be right back with clean potties for these little cuties here.”

“Not so fast…”

Now it was Jade and Madison’s turn to smirk. Gabriele even allowed herself a small smile.

“If you think these girls are so cute that you can’t manage to do your basic job without disturbing their naps, maybe you would like to join them? There’s another mat right there next to Gabby and I can get you a pull-up for the rest of the day.”

Emma stammered, trying to find the words that would get her out of this mess.

“Turn around and grab your ankles.”

The disgraced young socialite at least knew better than to argue against a punishment command and rolled her eyes as she turned around to comply.

“I saw that. Let’s go ahead and lower these frilly little panties too.”

All three girls had rolled onto their sides now to watch the show. Miss Rachel looked at them and they all tensed up but a playful wink let them know that she was doing this as much for them as for her.

Emma’s world was upside down as her hands firmly grasped her ankles but she could still see the smiles behind three pacifiers looking back at her as Miss Rachel slowly and deliberately lowered the ruffled panties to her knees. She fumed and pouted at the disgrace as her red bottom was rubbed by the lowly preschool teacher.

“Now, Emma… it looks like your bottom was already spanked today. Am I your second or third spanking? Who else did you disappoint today?”

Emma sighed. “This is my second spanking, Miss Rachel. Mrs. Stern spanked me earlier today for taking too long and being careless while cleaning her classroom.”

SMACK! Emma winced.

“And what happens after your third spanking, my dear?”

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“UGH… I have to spend the rest of the day and the next day here in the Academy.”

SMACK! SMACK!

“And have you done that already? Has your spoiled little bottom sat on those little potties and worn those exact same pull-ups before?”

SMACK!

“Oww!!! Yes, Miss Rachel!”

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“And next time you’re heading to the nursery, right Emma?”

Emma shuffled from foot to foot, desperate to not let go of her ankles and face a worse punishment. “Yes, Miss Rachel!!!”

“Do you want to wear diapers and get your little bottom wiped? Is that it?”

SMACK! SMACK!

“No, Miss Rachel!!”

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“Then tell me. Beg me.”

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“Please don’t send me to the nursery and make me wear diapers, Miss Rachel!”

The girls watched in awe as the spoiled little bitch cried and groaned at the hands of the more powerful woman.

“Hmmm… are you going to pick on any of our students again?”

SMACK!

“No, Miss Rachel.”

“Are you going to laugh or make faces at these sweet girls again?”

SMACK!

“Ugh..No, Miss Rachel!”

“I think you owe them an apology.”

Emma sighed and groaned as Jade winked at her and Madison gave her a little wave.

“I’m sorry.”

SMACK!

“No, not like that. You can’t apologize to someone with your head tucked between your legs like a little puppy. Although…” Miss Rachel moved her hand to her chin to pretend to ponder that for a moment while she watched Emma squirm.

“Stand up and turn around. Hold up your dress and curtsy when you apologize to them. Just like we’ve taught you here.”

Emma finally released her ankles from the steel grip of her hands and saw residual fingerprints fading into her flesh as she stood up and turned around to face the three adorable girls that had gotten her into this mess. She reached for the hem of her tiny skirt and raised it the few inches she was able until her arms rested on her tight belly and her bare pussy was shown to the girls that she thought were so much below her.

All three of the girls laughed to see what she had been reduced to before a quick glare from Miss Rachel set them straight. Three sets of wide eyes stared up at the disgruntled maid.

“I’m sorry.”

“There. That was much better. You can pull up your little ruffled panties and get back to work.”

Emma made quick work of sliding her black panties up her legs and winced as she felt the fabric over her red bottom. She turned quickly and headed for the door.

“Oh, and Emma?” The blonde maid turned quickly. “Be sure to let the Judge know that you just got your little bum spanked and that you’re on Strike 2. I would hate to see your little tush end up in diapers for lying by omission.”

“Yes, Miss Rachel.”

And with that, she was gone and the room was silent as all three girls turned to stare at Miss Rachel, unaware of the power she really bestowed.

“Damn, Miss Rachel!”
 

Jade and Gabrielle both looked to Madison with wide eyes behind their pacifiers. Madison quickly realized the error of her ways and popped her pacifier back in before all three turned to look at Miss Rachel.

She walked over towards them one step at a time and squatted down next to them until she was almost eye level, slowly making eye contact with each one. The tension grew as she let the moment build, her cold harshness with Emma still hanging in the air.

Then she broke into a wide smile. “That spoiled little brat is always such a handful. I love putting her in her place. Go to sleep, girls. It will be time to go to PPR before you know it.”

A sigh of relief from Madison was the last sound that Jade heard before she closed her eyes and drifted off.

[aldl4811]

Dang, this is an incredible piece of work you have here. I read it in one sitting just now as I couldn't stop. Really nice job.

[Diaperingdaddy]

Very well written!  Can wait to see what becomes the naughty girls next? Will we see more of Emma? Will she find her wah to PPR? Will little Sam I mean Daisy be there for their time st the PPR? Love it no spoilers look forward to more!

[mushy bottom]

Nicely detailed, but with all the speed trap programs out there, it's hard to believe that this would work for very long.  The word would get around.

 

[Diaperingdaddy]

3 minutes ago, mushy bottom said:

Nicely detailed, but with all the speed trap programs out there, it's hard to believe that this would work for very long.  The word would get around.

 

I think you would deliberately speed there :😜 

[blahblahwriter]

In our penultimate chapter, all four friends must face their biggest challenge yet. The Public Punishment Room. 

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CHAPTER TEN

The door opened and Jade found herself face to face with another familiar blonde. 

Samantha was strapped in a stroller in the same yellow onesie and skirt that she had on before. Her hands and feet were still locked away and bound to the stroller and a pacifier gag was planted firmly in her mouth.

Jade had already seen Samantha up close…probably too close…during her time visiting the nursery, but Madison and Gabriele had only seen her from across the cafeteria. As the three girls entered the hallway they were all reunited again.

Nanny Olivia pulled Miss Rachel aside to whisper something and the four girls had a minute to catch up without adult supervision.

“Samantha…holy shit. What did they do to you? Are you ok?”

Their formerly fearless leader rolled her eyes and struggled in her bonds, before holding up her encased hand as far as she could towards Madison with a determined look.

“What? You want me to untie you?”

Samantha rolled her eyes again and nodded while holding up her hand.

Madison looked at Jade and inched over toward the stroller. Jade grabbed her by the arm but Madison was determined to prove her bravery and dominance and pushed her away. She held Samantha’s gloved hand and turned it over looking for a way to release it before looking up and down the hallway.

“I…can’t. I’m sorry.”

Samantha mumbled loudly through her pacifier and glared at Madison before turning to Gabrielle, who just put her head down.

Jade spoke up first. “We’ve already been through this, Samantha. We can’t just bust you out and, even if we did, there’s nowhere we could run. They won’t let us out of here until they’re done with us and we’ll all just end up in diapers with you.” She looked at the other two who both looked at the ground before looking back to Samantha. “I’m sorry. We’re almost done though. Just hang in there for a few more hours and then we can put this place in our rearview mirrors.”

Samantha screamed into her pacifier and started to flail in her bonds. She had been through enough today at the hands of these demented strangers but now even her own friends wouldn’t help her out. Fuck that. “Ughhh!!!!!”

Nanny Olivia was first to the scene. “Oh Daisy, is someone being a fussy baby again? Hmmm….we just changed your messy diaper after lunch so you should be clean, but let’s check.”

Jade, Madison, and Gabriele stared wide-eyed at the knowledge that Samantha had apparently shit herself and been cleaned as their frustrated friend fought through a diaper check.

“Nope, still clean and dry. We checked your temperature again during that diaper change so we know you aren’t sick. You ate six jars of baby food and had a bottle at lunchtime, so you aren’t hungry or thirsty. Oh, I know…”

Nanny Olivia reached into her bag and walked back to Samantha. “Is this what you wanted? Is this why you were so fussy?”

Samantha continued to groan and roll her eyes as her stuffed duck was placed in her lap. With her hands and legs still bound she couldn’t even throw it off so she was forced into an adorable mandatory snuggle with her plush friend.

“There we go. Someone just needed to see her friend Waddles again. Okay, let’s get moving!”

Jade looked at her friends and felt like she was walking down the yellow brick road towards the emerald city to meet the wizard. Madison could certainly use a heart and she wished that Samantha would use her brain. She was trying to muster all the courage she could and…well, I guess that left Gabrielle to be Toto, the trusted loyal companion. But really, they all just wanted to go home.

She hadn’t been told much about where they were going or what to expect. She knew that one of the Ps stood for punishment and wasn’t looking forward to that part. After a crazy couple of hours to start the day, she had mostly been a good girl and avoided further punishment. She reached back to feel her butt, glad to be back in panties, even if they did have ruffles and unicorns on them.

As they rounded a corner, she came face to face with Nurse Ashley who seemed to be in a rush. “Oh, Jade! I was just coming to see you.” Ashley made eye contact with Rachel and Olivia before falling to the back of the pack with Jade as they continued to make their way to PPR.

“Hey, girl…how are you holding up?”

Jade pulled out her pacifier tentatively as she leaned in. “Umm…good. Where are we going? What are they going to do to us in there?”

Ashley pulled Jade in close as she gave her a quick rundown. “So, this is the Public Punishment Room, remember? It’s where Samantha got turned into little Daisy over there.”

Jade’s eyes grew wide and Ashley chuckled. “Oh, don’t worry. They won’t do that to you. This is just a chance for the townspeople to see justice at work so they keep supporting The Academy. It’s mostly for show. They’ll ask you a few questions, like your favorite page out of your little book there. Then you’ll get a short spanking, most likely by hand. This is nothing like what you went through this morning and you are nothing like you were this morning. You still need to see the Judge later, but your behavior in PPR goes a long way towards him deciding to let you go.”

The stunned bartender could only nod in response as Ashley put her pacifier back into place and they came to a stop.

“Okay, girls. Normally we go into PPR one at a time but since you all know each other we’re all going in together as a little treat. I need you to be good. We’re going to show them what we learned today.”

The door opened and they entered a mostly empty room. There was a sturdy wooden chair in the center of the room and not much else. It was clear that there were to be no distractions in this room. They would be on full display and the reluctant stars of whatever show happened here. At the front of the room was a giant viewing window, taking up most of the wall. She looked out at the crowd of a few dozen seated people and even more standing in the back.

Ashley turned to Rachel and whispered. “Standing room only, wow! Looks like this little group is quite popular.”

Jade, Madison, and Gabriele were made to hold hands and walk towards the center of the room. Jade looked to either side of her at her two friends. Gabriele looked like she was already on the verge of tears and even the normally stoic Madison looked like she was ready to break. They came to a stop a few feet from the glass and watched as Samantha was rolled next to them, still struggling and fighting. 

Miss Rachel stepped forward to address the crowd. “I’m sure that you remember our offenders from earlier this morning. Each of them were caught speeding as well as some DUIs, resisting arrest, and a few other things that we have all seen too many times in our town.”

Jade watched Miss Rachel pace back and forth as she gave her speech anxiously awaiting what would come next.

“What we didn’t know was that these four girls were all friends, heading up to a concert together this weekend. Each of them thought that they could break our laws and that it would not matter. That we would not matter. But the town of Red Hills knows how to set delinquent girls on the right path!”

Miss Rachel really knows how to play to a crowd. This is starting to sound like a church service..

“It never ceases to amaze me what difference a few hours can make. Some well spanked bottoms, a little public humiliation, and a change of outfits and you can see four very different…and hopefully very sorry girls before you.”

Nurse Ashley crossed in front of them as Miss Rachel took her place to the side. “First, we have Jade Rowland.”

A TV screen on the side wall came to life and showed Jade dressed in all black and struggling in her handcuffs as she was marched down to the front of the courtroom and her wrists and ankles were cuffed to the stand. There was no sound but the tension and anger was palpable as she watched herself yell at the Judge and roll her eyes before the inevitable happened.

Jade felt Gabriele squeeze her hand as she watched her pants get lowered and the Bailiff begin paddling her. She watched her bottom turn red and her eyes start to fill with tears before the video ended with her being carted off with Nurse Ashley.

“Many times, a quick paddling is enough to set these troublemakers on the right path. But, not Jade. When I took her to my office, I had to give her the full package. She continued to fight for most of her first hour with me until she met my friend who helped to set her straight. Do you remember my friend’s name, Jade?”

Jade looked down before glancing back at Nurse Ashley who raised her eyebrows, pleading for Jade to speak and letting her know that this was a compulsory and not rhetorical question. Jade looked down at her pacifier and then over to Nurse Ashley who walked over to free her lips. 

“Good girl, Jade. See? She’s learning! Now, who helped you to learn to be a good girl today, Jade?”

“You did, Nurse Ashley.”

Ashley laughed. “Of course, but who did I bring in to help?”

“Miss Rachel.”

They shared a look before Ashley tried again, starting to feel like a prosecutor.

“Who did you meet while I had your bare little bottom over my lap this morning Jade?”

“...oh…ummm….misterbrushy…”

“Please speak up so they can hear you.”

“Mr. Brushy!” Jade dropped her friend’s hands and pulled her hands to cover her mouth, surprised at how loudly she could debase herself with that confession.

“Oh yes. Mr. Brushy is very effective. After you spoke with Mr. Brushy a few times, we were finally able to get you dressed and you’ve been a good girl since then. Why is that?”

Jade realized there was no point in lying, or being sarcastic, or mumbling. She decided to simply tell the truth. “Because I didn’t want to end up in diapers.” Samantha glared at her and continued her futile struggle.

“Oh, we’ll get to you soon enough, Daisy… yes, diapers, and even the threat of diapers can be a very motivating tool. But you did spend most of your day in pull-ups, right Jade?”

Jade blushed. “Yes, Nurse Ashley.”

“And what are you wearing now? Lift up your dress for us, just like Miss Rachel showed you during your panty inspections.”

Jade complied and tried to pick a point on the wall above the crowd’s heads where she could stare out into the abyss as the dress slowly rose to her chest to reveal her belly and her light purple panties.

There was an audible “Awwww” from the crowd as they basked in her humiliation and cuteness.

“Awww, those are very cute Jade. I’m glad to see that you finally made your way into them. Miss Rachel brought your Potty Chart and it looks like you were a very good girl this afternoon for her. Two smiley face stickers and no accidents. Let’s give her a hand!”

Jade wished that the earth would swallow her alive as she was applauded for not pissing herself while she displayed her childish panties to the crowd.

“Miss Rachel, can you make sure little Jade is clean and dry before she goes over my lap?”

Jade watched with dread as Miss Rachel crossed the room and proceeded to cup the front of her panties before pulling back the waistband in the front and back and declaring her clean and ready.

Nurse Ashley walked to the wooden chair in the center of the room and had a seat before beckoning over Jade to join her. She pulled Jade directly in front of her, blocking the crowd, as she moved her hands to the waistband of Jade’s panties and whispered, “We’re almost done. You’re doing so well. Just hang in there a little longer, ok?”

Jade nodded and felt the cool air on her bare skin as her panties were dropped to her ankles. Ashley let the moment linger before helping Jade over her lap and rubbing her bottom. The rubs turned into light taps before moving towards sharp spanks.

The belittled bartender wasn’t sure if she was just getting used to this, if her butt was numb from her earlier spankings, or if Ashley was simply going easy on her but she wasn’t going to complain. She remained a good girl and laid across Nurse Ashley’s lap without struggle for the duration of her short spanking.

A few minutes after her ordeal began, she stood in front of Nurse Ashley who tucked the front and back of her dress into the top and replaced her pacifier before walking her back to her friends and turning her around to show her red bottom to the crowd. Her hands were placed onto her head and Nurse Ashley winked at her as she did her final check. “Good girl.”

Madison was next and went through a similar routine. While Jade would have preferred to not have her bare ass presented to the viewing window, she did appreciate not having to look at the crowd anymore. Even if it did mean watching her friend’s get their naked butts spanked like hers.

Jade was surprised to see that the fight had also left Madison. She was compliant and obedient as she went through the process of having her panties checked and exposing herself before her spanking. She either had a lower pain tolerance or Miss Rachel had a heavier hand as she did cry out and wipe away a few tears before she was allowed to stand and found herself next to Jade, two red little bottoms on display.

“Gabby, it’s your turn. Come here.” Miss Rachel paused while Gabriele cautiously walked over. “Gabby started out like the rest. You saw her court video a moment ago with Maddie. But little Gabby here is such a shy, obedient little thing. I’m afraid she had an accident before we came over. Lift up your dress, please Gabby.”

Gabby was broken and had rethought her life choices long before this moment. She wasn’t really a badass like the rest of them. They just accepted her and she went along with it. She was faking it and took any opportunity to just be part of the group. But, as she looked over at Madison and Jade in their cute little dresses and red bottoms, she wondered if maybe they were all just faking it too. 

She obediently raised her dress but looked directly down at her little green shoes and frilly ankle socks as she revealed her pull-up to the room. Gabriele looked up in surprise at the sounds as she thought that someone must have just brought a cute puppy into the room from the sound of all of the “Awwwwww”s from the crowd before blushing and realizing that she was the cute one. 

Miss Rachel checked her and found her to be just slightly damp. The two shared a knowing look and Gabby pleaded with her eyes before Miss Rachel turned to face the crowd and announced that she was dry and ready for her spanking.

As she faced Miss Rachel to have her slightly soggy pull-ups lowered Gabby whispered a thank you to her kind preschool teacher who only smiled and winked at her as she let the padded panties fall to her ankles before helping her over her lap.

After only a few light spanks, Gabby was already beginning to sniffle. As the rhythm and intensity of the spanking increased, so did her tears until she was crying loudly and lay limp over Miss Rachel’s lap. It hadn’t even been that hard of a spanking, but Gabby felt cathartic and just let it all out as Miss Rachel rubbed her bottom and shushed her.

Gabby stood to her feet and embraced Miss Rachel in a tight hug before her dress was also raised and she was placed bottoms-up next to her two friends. The three girls stood with their hands on their heads and their reddened bottoms on display to the crowd as they heard Samantha’s stroller rolled to the middle of the room. None of them could see her but they could hear the struggling and cursing underneath her pacifier gag.

“Sometimes it is clear that we have gotten our message across, like with Gabby here. But sometimes…every now and then…we get a really stubborn girl like their friend Daisy.” Nanny Olivia reached down to grip the angry girl’s chin in her hand before turning to the screen.

The girls looked up to see the video of Samantha being dragged into the courtroom and kicking the Bailiff in the shin. Jade smirked at that one. I wish I would have gotten a good shot at that asshole too.

The volume was turned up on the video and they watched as Samantha was shackled to the stand like the rest of them but didn’t even give the Judge a chance to get a word in. They all watched in shock as Samantha yelled and cursed and threatened to destroy the judge and the town.

Jade knew that Samantha came from money, but she never flaunted it over them. She tried to reconcile that with the princess attitude she saw on the screen as the girl that she used to look up to tried to invoke the power of her powerful father and unleash him on the crowd. “I don’t know who the fuck you think you are but my daddy will burn this whole place to the ground for me. No one treats me like this. We will sue every single one of you assholes and will make sure that YOU never get to sit on your precious little throne up there again…your honor. Fuck you.”

Madison and Gabriele also stared at the screen in confusion. This spoiled little princess is who they followed for the last year?

They watched as The Judge continued to bang his gavel before shouting something and watching as Ashley was dragged from the courtroom before the screen flashed and it showed her in this very room shackled to two posts with her arms and legs spread out. A quick glance around the room confirmed that they must have brought that in just for her.

The trio of girls continued to suck on their pacifiers as they watched their friend get paddled, stripped, shaved, and diapered, never once relenting or stopping her struggle.

Jade risked a glance and looked back at Samantha. How could someone go through all of that…and more…and remain unchanged?
 

Nanny Olivia crossed the room to kneel in front of Samantha’s stroller. Jade leaned in slightly and could just make out her whispered pleading. “Samantha, I’ll cut straight to it.” Samantha looked at her Nanny with surprise, as it was the first time that she was called by her real name.

“They need to see a humbled and contrite girl, like your friends.” She nodded towards Jade who tried to pretend like she wasn’t listening intently. “If you can answer a few simple questions and take a light spanking over my lap like the rest of them, I can talk to the Judge and get you out of here in a few hours. Let me help you.”

She made eye contact with the bound blonde and softened her gaze. “Can you be a good girl and stay quiet for me if I remove your pacifier? I’ll keep the questions simple, and try to keep your responses to one word answers. Say the word and we can move on, okay?”

 

Samantha stared straight ahead, back to her normal defiant self as Nanny Olivia sighed and reached behind her head to remove the pacifier gag.

Pacifier finally removed, Samantha moved her aching jaw back and forth. She remained quiet and resolute.

So far so good. “Daisy here has had quite the day and I think is ready to show us. Can you tell us the name of your stuffed duck?”

Jade watched as her friend continued to stare straight ahead. Come on, just say it..

The blonde turned her head to look at the woman who had taken care of her all day, pigtails bouncing across her face, and opened her mouth to speak. “My name is Samantha…BITCH.”

The crowd began to murmur and grumble as it was rare to see this kind of defiance after a day in The Academy. Nanny Olivia sighed and walked back to kneel in front of Samantha and looked down at the uncooperative girl. “Last chance, please let me help you…just say ‘Waddles’ and we can get on with it. You can go home.”

She turned to the crowd. “Technical difficulties…let’s try that again.” The Nanny decided to throw the disgruntled girl a bone and used her real name and made it as simple as possible.  “Samantha, can you tell us the name of the stuffed duck on your lap?”

Jade watched her friend glare at the crowd and then to Nanny Olivia before she bowed her head. Come on.. Come on…. Waddles. Just say waddles…

 

The entire room watched in stunned silence as Waddles flew across the room and bounced on the ground, Samantha finally smiling as the stuffed duck left the grip of her teeth and her head raised to meet the shocked crowd.

“Fuck ALL of you for this stupid shit!” She turned her adorable glare at Nanny Olivia again. “Especially YOU. You aren’t here to help me. You DID this to me. And when my daddy hears about this, you will be in for a world of trouble… you…mmmph!”

Samantha continued to rant behind her pacifier gag as Nanny Olivia patiently held it in place. As Samantha met her eyes, she did not see the look of anxious fear that normally happened when she invoked her father’s name. People were supposed to fear her because of who her daddy was. That is how it had worked for more than 25 years. That was how it was supposed to be working now. 

Nanny Olivia calmly met her gaze until she stopped screaming and then broke into a small smile as she leaned in to whisper.

“I spoke with your father before we came into the room…Sam Prowess.” Samantha’s eyes grew wide and she was suddenly calm and quiet, the anxious fear that she wanted to see in her nanny’s eyes, now reflected in her own.  “Are you named after him? It looks like the apple fell FAR from the tree with you.”

“It seems that Mr. Prowess is a man of considerable means and it sounds like he has spent a lot of money keeping you out of trouble over the years. He attempted that here too, of course. When you were in your teens and flunking out of multiple colleges it was something he could just chalk up to youthful indiscretions but your act is wearing pretty pretty thin in your mid-twenties. When we explained to him what we do here and your actions and attitude ... .well, let’s just say we came to an understanding.”

Nanny Olivia studied the bewildered blonde, wondering if she had forgotten how to blink. “We were both willing to let things go if you could show that you had learned your lesson. But, well…that wasn’t the case here, was it?”

“I’ll need to talk to the Judge, of course, but your father and I agreed that if you didn’t show improvement and remorse that we should extend your stay with us through the weekend to see if we can’t improve your attitude. And he is willing to pay us handsomely to ensure that this will be the last time that he has to bail your cute little bottom out of trouble. Who knows? Keep it up and we may be able to name a whole wing of the building after you.”

Samantha shook her head in quiet disbelief as Nanny Olivia continued. “No one is coming to save you and the help that you thought you were getting wants you here. With me. For the next 48 hours.”
 

With those final words, she reached around to attach the pacifier gag to the stunned girl and gave her a wink as she stood up to address the crowd.

“I’m afraid that our little show is over for today, ladies and gentlemen. But we have some good news! Little Daisy here is going to be spending the weekend with us, so you will get to see her again. Can you wave bye-bye, Daisy?”

Nanny Olivia bent down to grab the discarded duck and placed it back into Samantha’s lap. “Sorry folks, guess she isn’t quite ready to wave yet. But I promise you that she will be a very sorry and very obedient girl before she leaves us.”

Jade watched as her friend was turned in her stroller to face them, Samantha’s eyes wet with fresh tears and a sad look of resignation on her face. Jade offered a kind smile as she watched her friend wheeled out of the room and stole a glance at Madison and Gabrielle before turning to look straight ahead again.

Miss Rachel looked at the three red bottoms in front of her as the crowd exited through the back of the viewing room.  Each girl still had her cute little panties (or pull-ups, in Gabby’s case) around their ankles and hands planted firmly on their heads, nestled around bunchy pigtails and ribbons. The preschool teacher crossed to the front and saw three repentant and well-behaved girls, sucking on pacifiers, and unsure of whether to look at her or look straight ahead.

“Come on, girls. Let’s get these cute little bottoms back to class.”

[Babypants]

A well crafted story, with wonderful detail.  It does surprise me that you didn't have one of the girls be smart enough to figure out the lay of the land in the courtroom, and play the game.  Authority figures come in many forms, and I suspect that I'm not the only reader here who learned how to bob and weave during high school.   Contrition doesn't have to be real, just convincing. 

[blahblahwriter]

On 10/4/2024 at 10:24 AM, Babypants said:

A well crafted story, with wonderful detail.  It does surprise me that you didn't have one of the girls be smart enough to figure out the lay of the land in the courtroom, and play the game.  Authority figures come in many forms, and I suspect that I'm not the only reader here who learned how to bob and weave during high school.   Contrition doesn't have to be real, just convincing. 

We'll see lots of different girls coming through the walls of the Academy before this series is over (I have at least 4 more books planned...sequel is in the works right now) and I'm sure at least one will think she's smarter than those who run the place.

What happens when an immovable object comes against an unstoppable force?

[Diaperingdaddy]

2 minutes ago, blahblahwriter said:

We'll see lots of different girls coming through the walls of the Academy before this series is over (I have at least 4 more books planned...sequel is in the works right now) and I'm sure at least one will think she's smarter than those who run the place.

What happens when an immovable object comes against an unstoppable force?

Love it! Love the whole scene! Look forward to more!