Back to the restaurant

They drove back to Vick’s where everything started. The parking lot was filled again this time as Gertrude and Margaret pulled Avery to the doors. The restaurant was packed as Margaret guided Avery to the stage. Margaret smiled as she repositioned Avery, setting her up for the show as she checked her watch. “7:59,” Margaret said. “Perfect.”

Margaret tugged Avery’s diaper to the ground and then once again, pulled out the bottle of hot sauce. Avery saw it as she looked to see what Margaret was doing. Her eyes bulged as Margaret put the nozzle to her butthole and squeezed again. Avery gasped as she felt the burning once again. And then the clock flipped to 8:00 and Margaret began spanking.

Avery cried as everyone watched, the restaurant just as packed as 12 hours ago. She couldn’t believe it had been that long already. But if time moved fast before, it was moving extra slow now as every 10 spanks, Margaret applied more hot sauce. Avery was an absolute wreck as she cried and cried. Margaret positioned Avery into the wheelbarrow position once again, with her face to the ground and legs up as she played Avery like the bongos again, dabbing more hot sauce in between .

“Miss Maggie, stop!” Avery cried. “It burns! It burns! Please stop!”

Margaret smiled, “Alright,” she said. “Let’s get you diapered.”

Avery cried as she was diapered in front of everyone and then made to stand in a corner, hands on her head. Her butt was obviously red. Avery didn’t dare move as she cried. “Shut up,” Gertrude said as she shoved a pacifier into Avery’s mouth. “You know we may have to modify your appearance. If you’re going to be our little baby.”

Gertrude ran a hand over Avery’s breasts. “You’re right,” Margaret said. “I don’t think little babies should have C cup breasts.”

“What do you think, Avie?” Gertrude teased. “Should we take your little boobies and have them flattened.”

Avery sniffled. There wasn’t anything she could do. She didn’t dare speak either. “I’ll schedule an appointment with a doctor I know,” Margaret said. “It’ll be an all natural breast reduction that way you can get them back when your punishment is over. But you’ll be a flatty until I want you to.”

Margaret smirked as Avery squirmed while she and Gertrude ate in front of her. Finally the time was up. Margaret had a high chair brought over and made Avery sit in it as a bowl of oatmeal was placed in front of her. “Eat up,” Gertrude said.

Avery looked around for a spoon, but there was none. “Hurry up,” Margaret said as she tied a bib around Avery’s neck. “I’ve already managed to schedule an appointment for you, but you better finish your oatmeal or you’ll be punished at the doctor’s office.”

Avery whimpered as she was forced to take the bowl of oatmeal and shove it in her face, eating it with no spoon. “All done, Miss Maggie,” Avery said as she finished the bowl of oatmeal, her stomach grumbling in response.

Margaret wiped Avery’s mouth clean and smiled. “Very good, Avie. Now all we have left is to go to the doctor’s office,” Margaret said.

Avery nodded as she was brought back to the car as her tummy grumbled some more.