With a harsh punishment

Eleanor squirmed as she found herself over the lap of Angela, her arms held out straight by Agnes and Cynthia. Angela carefully lowered Eleanor’s diaper, stripping her naked. Eleanor blushed as she felt so embarrassed and exposed as she laid there in front of her cousins and Cynthia.

SMACK.

Eleanor shrieked as out of nowhere Angela smacked her bare butt cheeks hard. Eleanor squirmed trying to break free but Angela smacked her again.

SMACK.

“W-wait!” Eleanor cried, her butt hurting already, confused as to why she was getting spanked. “D-don’t! Stop! Wait!”

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK.

Eleanor sobbed as her butt felt like it was on fire as Angela spanked her. Eleanor kicked her legs from the pain as she struggled against the three stronger girls.

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK.

“DOOPPP IT!” Eleanor sobbed. “Please! Mommy stoooop!”

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK.

“When we put you to bed,” Angela said. “You are to stay there. Do you understand?”

SMACK SMACK SMACK.

“B-but!” Eleanor cried. “I… I had a bad dweam!”

“Then you lay there and you squirm or you use one of your many stuffed friends,” Angela said. “But you don’t leave your bed. Not without our permission. And you certainly don’t interrupt our guests.”

SMACK SMACK SMACK.

Eleanor sobbed and sobbed. “I’m sowwy! Please. Let me go! I’m sorry!”

“Now here’s what you’re going to do. You’re going to stand in the corner, butt pointing towards us, hands behind your head, and you won’t make a sound or move an inch,” Angela said. “Understand!”

“Yes, Miss Angela,” Eleanor cried as she let Angela put her in the corner as she sobbed.

“Crying is not being quiet. Your time will only begin when you shut up,” Angela said.

Eleanor sniffled and swallowed her saliva as she quieted down. Her face burned red in humiliation.