Not given the chance

“Young lady! What is the meaning of this!” The woman from earlier yelled. “Why are you naked? What happened to your diaper!”

Lauren’s eyes widened. “I... I took it off. I don’t need it!” Lauren shouted back. “Leave me alone.”

“You don’t need it? You’re skating around butt naked! And you have a sticker on your butt like some tramp!” The woman shouted. “You know what, that’s it! I’ve had it with you.”

The woman reached for Lauren’s wrist and pulled off the band. “What are you doin?!” Lauren shrieked.

“You are getting removed from the rink. You can stay in the arena, but you’re not allowed to step foot onto the actual rink. If you do, you will be punished,” The woman said. “Oh and let me take care of that sticker.”

Lauren felt the woman touch her butt cheek and then... RIIIIP. “EEEEK!” Lauren cried as she felt like her skin was getting ripped off.

And then the woman lifted her up and carried her away to a bench. “LET ME GO YOU BITCH!” Lauren shouted.

The woman set Lauren down, but didn’t let her go. “How dare you use that foul language! You know what, I think you need young lady?”

Lauren gulped now suddenly regretting her words. “N-no... w-wait. Let’s talk. I’m sorry. Please. Please no.” She squealed as she was laid naked across the woman’s lap. “NO! NO DON’T PLEASE! PLEASE! I’m sorry! I’ll be good! I’ll be good!!!”