An hour with nanny

A very tall woman in her late forties stormed over toward the two clowns. She wore a long blue dress and had her blonde hair cut into a perfect bob. "Is this the naughty girl?" She asked the clowns. "I'm not fucking naughty! You guys are so fucking disgusting!" Vanessa yelled back. The clowns nodded, the former CEO answered for them.

The woman stormed over to Vanessa's chair, and untied her. "Come on young lady, it's time for an hour with nanny!" She yelled, lifting Vanessa up with ease. Vanessa kicked and screamed, her legs dangled in the air, this woman was incredibly strong! "PUT ME DOWN THIS INSTANT! I'LL FUCK YOU UP!" Vanessa screamed, her current attire making her sound like a rude brat. "Such foul language! I'll be dealing with that once we're at the nursery!" The woman responded, easily carrying Vanessa down the naughty street.

"The fuck kinda place is this!? I ain't going to a fucking nursery! First you take my beauty, now you're taking my fucking dignity!!" Vanessa yelled and continued to kick the air. The pair eventually arrived at an open area on the side of the street. A semi circle was cornered off by a multi colored fence. Inside the circle, toys and other objects you'd find in a nursery were scattered around.

The woman dragged a kicking and screaming Vanessa over to the back wall. A small tube was sticking out. The woman shoved Vanessa's mouth, which was open from all the screaming, onto the tube. "YOU WON'T GET AWAY WITH THIS YOU CU--Gllllppphhh!!" Vanessa was interrupted as the tube filled her mouth entirely with soap. With a 'plop' the woman removed Vanessa from the wall.

The former CEO's screams had ended, replaced with grotesque noises as she tried to get the taste out of her mouth. The woman grabbed Vanessa's mouth with her free hand and covered it, swishing the soap all around. "That should wash the foul language away!" She remarked and sat down on a chair, bringing Vanessa down across her lap.

Vanessa tried to yell as soon as the woman's hand left her face, but she found that her vocal chords had vanished with the soap. She internally panicked, looking up at her tormentor. The woman stared at Vanessa's chubby butt, sighing. "Such a disgrace, I'm shocked how someone can be so naughty!" She made a remark.

A large crowd had formed around the fence, people had heard Vanessa's outburst and were all curious to see what was happening. The sight of Vanessa made people chuckle, her shaved eyebrows and ugly haircut made her look ridiculous. "Thank you for coming ladies and gents, I do apologise but I must get to punishing this naughty girl!" The woman told the audience.

Vanessa's heart sank, she looked and saw all the eyes staring and laughing at her. Tears rolled down her face, she was mortified. Seeing how she looked herself was bad enough, but the public? Worst nightmare. She hoped nobody recognised her. "Hey look, it's Vanessa Sinclair!" A guy called out and rushed to the fence. Sighing, Vanessa hung her head in shame, too embarrassed to face her problems.

SPANK

Her problems came to her, as the woman slammed her palm onto Vanessa's right butt cheek. Vanessa made the gesture to scream, but nothing came out. The slaps stung like a bee. The woman spanked her butt for the next couple of minutes, each spank scorching her butt. Her newly chubby butt rippled with each spank, making it that much more painful.

The spanking was finally over, as the woman rubbed her hand. "Now we've got that out of the way, I know just what to do with you!"

Vanessa groaned, she hated to think what that meant..