Bonnie gets the green ball

The second clown was hanging around by Sideshow Alley, entertaining the crowds with a spot of juggling. It was pretty embarrassing, having to jog all the way over there with no pants or underwear on, but Bonnie didn't have a choice. She had learned by now that there was no point trying to fight the clowns.

She made a desultory grab for the green ball, just in case it worked this time, but the clown simply snatched it away and poked his tongue out at her. Bonnie tugged her gingham shirt down over her hips, and rolled her eyes.

"Fine," she said. "What do you want me to do?"

The clown told her, in secret clown language that somehow made perfect sense. Bonnie took a deep breath, exhaled, and said, through gritted teeth, "Yes, Mr. Clown."

The clown sat down on a convenient nearby stool, smiled and patted his knee. Bonnie, obedient and hating herself for it, bent over his knee. This immediately drew an enormous amount of attention from all the people in the immediate vicinity, including Trixie Washington from her English class, who smirked and said in a loud voice, "Bonnie, where are your pants?". Bonnie did her best to ignore it, and failed.

She wasn't prepared for the first blow, and couldn't contain a yelp as the clown began to spank her.