Eventually

"Are you the little boy that's going to get spanked? Head on in, your mother has been waiting." The secretary smirked.

He gulped as he approached the door now opening in front of him. Stern adults and smirking girls all eyed him as he lowered his head.

"That's him." Alicia said.

"You're the brat who drew naked pictures of my daughter, you disgusting... Ek." Her mom added.

"Oh Pinky you really are in for it." His sister taunted.

"It hurts to call you son, that you would do such a despicable thing." His mom scolded him.

"And you have red card? How many? Why did you dilly dally?" The principal questioned.

"I... I." Pinky was unable to answer.

"I'm told you have 3. And now you're almost a half hour late! And you draw dirty things. Oh, Pinky. You disgusting little boy!"

"Oh so disgusting, so little, gross little boy.." Alicia, looking at Pinky with calm happiness, subtly waved a pinky. "Why did you draw those things of me?"

"Oh I'm going to paddle your rear end every saturday for the next 3 months! You've brought 3 red cards here! And you took your sweet time! Oh, we are, all, going to have a long field day giving you what for. For taking so long, you're getting twice as long when we get home! You'll never sit again! I already told them you're getting it again before bed but you had to make it even worse on yourself! Now. You'll get spanked here and now for what you're going to apologize to this fine lady for!"

"Pinky, do you hate me because you're tiny between your legs? Excuse me, everyone for wanting to figure this out. I think I know! How itty bitty you've got under your waist? That makes you sad how even if size didn't matter, you'd be a virgin, so you're mad at me, so you drew awful stuff. You know a girl wouldn't want you and that I wouldn't want you anyway, so you pretend it's me you should objectify and draw naughty things."

"He's a horny little boy with a small penis and you're pretty. Of course he'll draw you, he hasn't had the brattiness spanked from him hehehe!" Elizabeth laughed.

"I'll spank his brattiness out of him, don't worry! Pinky! Come here, get over my lap!" His mom demanded. He hesitated so she stood and grabbed him. The girls all smiled brightly as he was walked to a chair and pulled over his mom's lap. Alicia's smile grew massive. She had such a rush, even better than the earlier euphoria of such boisterous laughter releasing all her sexual anxiety.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"OW! NO! AH MOM! OEWWAHH!"

"HAHAHAHA OH! You're actually spanking Pinky right in front of me! Pinky's getting spanked right now, here! Ahahaha this is so funny it's awesome thank you thank you!"

"No worries Alicia, this is how we make him behave. He needs to have his brattiness slapped from his foolish little butt." His mother kept slapping his butt. She could only half keep track of how much punishment she planned for him but was going to highball the estimate and never let up. Every day he'd be scolded everywhere he went, and she'd keep in mind to spank him when it wouldn't kill him. "Pinky is just a naughty, little boy. He must be spanked for being a brat."

"Yup. Pinky is a brat. So Pinky gets spanked. Haha." Elizabeth added.