A harsher spanking

“Bend over Lauren. I want your feet about shoulder width apart and your hands touching the ground with your wet diapered bottom in the air,” Vanessa ordered as she grabbed something from the kitchen drawer.

Lauren obeyed as everyone watched. Vanessa took hold of Lauren’s diaper and carefully pulled it down to her knees leaving Lauren’s bare bottom and hairless pussy on full display. “Nooo!” Lauren sobbed.

“Hush! I want you to count out loud everytime I smack you. If you hesitate, miscount, or say anything else, we will start all over again,” Vanessa said. “Maria, will you kindly film this for record?”

“Gladly,” Maria grinned as she pulled out her phone.

SMACK.

Lauren sobbed.

SMACK.

“Lauren, I don’t hear you counting!” Vanessa shouted.

“O-one!” Lauren cried.

“No! Start over! Count when I smack you!” Vanessa yelled.

SMACK.

“One,” Lauren muttered.

“LOUDER! Start over!” Vanessa shouted.

SMACK.

“ONE!” Lauren cried.

SMACK!

“TWO!”

SMACK

“THREE!”

As Vanessa smacked Lauren with a long wooden ruler, Lauren’s bottom began to sting even more as she counted. Her butt rippled with each smack causing a humiliating display. Lauren could only imagine the kind of show she was giving everyone while Vanessa continued to spank her until.... SMACK.

“FIFTY!”

Vanessa smiled as she stepped away, observing her handiwork. Lauren didn’t dare move from her position. Vanessa carefully pulled Lauren’s diaper back on, the cold dry urine could be felt by Lauren as she sobbed. “Now, you are to stay in that position like that until I say otherwise! If you move, talk, or do anything else unless instructed otherwise, you will be disciplined further. I don’t care what anyone else does to you. You will address everyone in this room as Miss or Mister. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Miss Vanessa,” Lauren sobbed.

“Good,” Vanessa said. “What do you think, mom? Did I do a good job?”

Victoria smiled. “Perhaps I was wrong about you, Vanessa. You did an amazing job. I trust I can leave Lauren alone with you now?”

“Yes, mom,” Vanessa grinned. “You won’t have to worry about her anymore.”

“Thank you, Vanessa,” Victoria said. “If she gives you any trouble, let me know.”

“Oh, I’m sure Lauren will be well behaved from now on,” Vanessa smiled. “If not, well. Mr. Ruler may pay another visit to Lauren’s red bottom.”

Victoria nodded as she left. As soon as the door closed behind, and Vanessa was sure she left the building entirely, Vanessa burst out laughing. “That went better than I could have ever imagined!” Vanessa laughed.

Vanessa approached Lauren with her diapered bottom pointing up in the air, the red hue could easily be seen around the white darkened diaper. Maria snickered. “This certainly has been something. Perhaps we should end the party and get Lauren to bed.”

“Are you kidding?” Vanessa laughed. “We’re just getting this party started.”