A restaurant

Gertrude pulled into a parking lot and Cynthia looked out the window with her beady eyes. The parking lot was packed and her eyes read the sign Vick’s. It was a popular restaurant and one her high school classmates used to go to. She even knew a few people who worked there. It was no wonder it was packed, but something was strange. Why were so many people out at such an early time? It seemed like everyone who could be there was there. They entered the restaurant with Cynthia strapped to the stroller in nothing but a diaper.

Gertrude grinned as she pushed the door open. Cynthia gasped as she saw the restaurant was filled with so many people all looking at her, they were all lined up creating a path to the stage (since the restaurant had live performances). Some people were there just to dine, but it was clear that most people were invited as if they were celebrating some event.

Gertrude pushed her down the path as Cynthia heard snickers and pointing. “Looks like the baby has arrived.”

“Baby CeCe looks kinda cranky.”

“She’s in for a treat.”

“Right on time too.”

Cynthia gasped as she looked at the clock. It read 7:59 AM. “WAIT!” Cynthia cried. “No no no, Gertrude you can’t!”

They were on stage in front of what looked liked hundreds of people as Cynthia watched the second hand ticking, serving as a count down. “10…9…8…”

Cynthia cried as Gertrude grabbed hold of her diaper. “No no no,” Cynthia sobbed. “Don’t! Please!”

“5…4…” Gertrude said as Cynthia squirmed in her grasp, trying to pull away. “3…2…”

Gertrude ripped the diaper off Cynthia leaving her naked in front of everyone. Cynthia cried as she couldn’t escape while Gertrude pulled her over her lap sitting on a chair that had been staged. It left Cynthia with her bare bottom pointing at the crowd as Gertrude immediately began smacking Cynthia on the bare bottom.

Cynthia had never felt so much shame and humiliation. She couldn’t do anything. And the worst part was she couldn’t even see who was in the crowd as her face was **** to stare at the ground by Gertrude’s firm grip.