Naughty Girl

"Mommy says you've been very naughty Francy. Is that true?" asked Camila.

Francine was in hell. She figured if she could just get through this day, all would get better, and she could find another job soon enough. "Yes."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Good, strip out of that adult costume you have on. Bad little girls don't dress like grown up."

Francine stripped and stood naked, embarrassed and covering herself.

Camila walked behind her and told Francine to spread her legs. After Francine did, Camila went to put on a diaper.

"Oh you got to be fucking kidding me!" said Francine.

Camila pinched Francine's ass cheek.

"Ow!"

"Naught girl, come with me." Camila grabbed Francine's wrist and pulled her over to a chair and pulled Francine across her lap.

"What are you going to do to me?" asked Francine as Camila cupped her ass cheek.

"What happens to naughty girls?" asked Camila before slapping Francine's ass.

"I'm a thirty-year-old woman!" cried Francine.

"You're a naughty brat!" said Camila as she continued her spanking.

"Owww! Stop!"

"The more you complain like a brat, the more you get."

Francine clenched her teeth and took her punishment.