A humiliating sentence

“I want you to do a few things, Alexa,” Isabel said. “I already warned you what would happen if you removed your diaper. So, you’re going to go walk over to the car, no covering. You’re going to get the big flat wooden hairbrush from the glove compartment in the car. Then you’re going to open the trunk and pull out one of the packages of diapers along with the bag of supplies and bring all of it over.”

Alexa looked at Isabel with pleading eyes. “No, please,” Alexa whimpered.

“Go and you better put your hands behind your head until you get over there. Keep them behind your head until I unlock the door so you can get the hairbrush. Get going now.”

Alexa put her hands behind her head while the girls giggled. Isabel took the diaper Alexa was holding and placed it on one of the empty tables. Alexa made her way over to the car and waited for Isabel to unlock the car.

Alexa was **** to stand there naked for a few minutes until Isabel finally pushed the button and Alexa heard the door unlock. Alexa opened the door and leaned in opening the glove box. She stared in horror at the size of the brush. It wasn’t tiny, that was for sure. It felt thick in her hand as she took it. She whimpered as she imagined Isabel spanking her with it. She would surely bawl like a little baby.”

Alexa then closed the door, holding the brush as she walked over to the trunk and opened it. She opened it and felt a rush of embarrassment as she gazed at the diapers. She grabbed one of the packages and pulled it out along with the plastic bag filled with all sorts of supplies.

And then she made her way over carrying the embarrassing items as Isabel waited. “Put the diapers down on the bench,” Isabel said. “Now there’s a few ways we can go about this. You can lie on your back with your legs in the air, you can bend over the table, you can get on all fours on top of the table and put your head on the table, or... you can lay over my lap. Hmmm, how to decide.”

“P-please,” Alexa begged. “Spank me over your lap.”

“You don’t get to decide your fate,” Isabel said as she turned to the girls. “What do you girls think? How should Alexa be spanked?”

The girls all grinned wide. Alexa tossed them a pleading look.