The naughty remover!

Vanessa looked around for the naughty remover, her mind suddenly set when she saw the sign advertising for this person. She walked up to a door and knocked on it. A woman opened the door, dressed in full nanny attire. She had a black skirt on, which stopped at her ankles. She had a dark green flowery blouse and wore a white apron. Her blonde hair was neatly tied into a bun. She looked middle aged, but very authoritative. "Yes?" She asked, eyeing Vanessa's naked body up and down.

Vanessa felt the woman judging her, she wanted to punch her but knew that wasn't gonna be an option. "Hello, I am here because I've been naughty..." Vanessa said, humiliating herself. The woman smiled. "That I definitely believe, come in!" She demanded, opening the door fully so Vanessa could walk inside.

The woman lead Vanessa down an old Victorian style corridor, with pottery on fine wooden tables. The woman opened a door on the right and gestured for Vanessa to step inside. It was a bathroom. It looked much more modern compared to the rest of the house. It had white and blue walls and flooring, with a white toilet bath and sink.

Vanessa stood in the middle of the room awkwardly, trying to fight the hypnosis and run away. "Sit in the bathtub for me, we've gotta wash all that naughtiness off!" The woman instructed. Vanessa did as she was told and perched her bottom on the cold bathtub surface. She looked up at the woman, anticipating her punishment while internally screaming.