First, a bare bottomed spanking

Helen fetched a chair and placed it down in the middle of the family room. Amy’s friends all gathered around as Helen took hold of Alexa’s arm and pulled her over her lap until her bare bottom pointed up in the air for all to see. Helen made Alexa part her legs as well until her butt cheeks spread open a little bit. “You’ve been very naughty, Alexa. You wet your pants when you were awake. You then took off the diaper I put on you and then tried to lie about it. You soaked your sheets in the process. You should be grateful to your cousin for cleaning you out. There’s going to be a change of how things work around here, Alexa. And I encourage everyone to record everything that’s about to happen here. At this point, Alexa, I don’t care who knows your little secret. I tried to be nice and calm, but then you lied to me. So now we’re going to do this a different way. Alexa I want you to count out loud each time I spank your bare bottom. If you hesitate at all we start all over again. You will also thank me for every spanking and say that you’ve been a naughty girl. Let’s practice.”

Helen smacked Alexa’s bottom.

“One, thank you for the spanking I’ve been a naughty girl!” Alexa cried.

“Good now, start over. And keep up,” Helen said. “This one is the real one.”

SMACK.

“1, thank you for the spanking I’ve been a naughty girl!” Alexa cried.

SMACK.

“2, thank you for the spanking I’ve been a naughty girl!”

SMACK.

“3...”

SMACK

“4...”

SMACK

“5...”

By the time the 5th spanking came around, Alexa was bawling her eyes out, sobbing from the pain and humiliation.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK.

Alexa kept counting, tears in her eyes, blubbering the phrase each time. Until...

SMACK.

At the 20th spanking, Alexa was crying so much she forgot to count. When the SMACK came down again, she remembered, but it was too late.

“20!”

“No, Alexa that was 1! You forgot to count, so we start all over again. Too bad too, that would have been the last one,” Helen said. “Start again from 1.”

Alexa sobbed and begged, “N-no! No more! P-please! I’m sorry! I’ve been a naughty girl! I won’t take my diapers off EVER again! I’m sorry! Please! No more!”

Helen smiled and stopped. “You are correct, Alexa. You won’t take your diapers off ever again. You’ll be in diapers 24/7 and you will not be allowed to touch them. If you use them, you need to ask someone to change you. If you need to go potty, you need to ask someone to take you and you will use the potty training toilet wherever and whenever that is. If you argue, your potty training privileges will be revoked meaning you won’t be able to go in the potty all day long. If we don’t have the potty training toilet with us, you’ll just have to use your diapers. That is how things are going to work from now on, Alexa.”

Alexa sobbed and nodded. “Yes, mom.”

“Now, we start again at one. Don’t forget to count this time, Alexa,” Helen said.

SMACK.

“1...”

SMACK

“2...”

Alexa didn’t miss a beat despite her tears. She cried and cried, but didn’t dare forget to count.

“20...”

“Good girl, Alexa,” Helen said. “Now for the next part of your punishment.”