Mommy's Mad

"Gina Dianne Walker! You are in big trouble missy!" boomed the voice of the brat's mother. Beth Walker as a forty-one year old woman whose body was quite the oppisite of her daughter's. She was a tall woman with curves in just the right places. Her natural tan and lush dark hair were the envy of many of her coworkers. Her C-cup breasts and thick thighs were conceled beneath a tight black blouse and pencil skirt that completed her no nonsense appearence. "Five notes home and its not even noon! Gina, I have put up with your antics for far too long. It's high time we fix this behavior of yours young lady." she chastised.

Mrs. Walker grabbed the ear of her naughty daughter, not even bothering to remove the bar of soap in her mouth. All Gina could do was silently protest as she was propelled out the door and into the hall. Along she went, stark naked, as her mom lectured. Luckily for her, everyone was in class so the hallways were empty. This didn't stop the poor girl from crying as she was dragged behind the older woman.

Eventually they made their way to the parking lot. Mrs. Walker popped the soap from her nude daughter's mouth. "Now Gina, Tom is going to take your car home after school. You missy, will be coming with me. When we get home I want you to march your bare ass upstairs and have a nice little nap while I prepare your punishment. You've had a hard day and it's only going to get harder. Might as well get some rest while you can. But don't you even think about getting dressed. I want you naked until I say otherwise. Do I make myself clear?" the mother explained.

"Yes Mommy." squeaked a very defeated Gina.

"Good girl." cooed Mrs. Walker as she deposited the foul tasting soap back between her errant daughter's lips where it would stay until they got home.

Thirty minutes later Gina found herself climbing the stairs to her room. Moments later she saw her reflection in the mirror. Last time she had seen herself in this mirror she was completely clothed. Now not a stitch remained. She plopped face down on the bed. It had been a long day she thought. But there was still so much more to go. Slowly, Gina drifted into a restless sleep.