Punishment first, playtime later.

Gizzy's tiny body was as light weight as I'd expect. Picking her up was easy. She squealed and kicked. "C'mon, this is embarrassing..." she half whined, half purred. I had a feeling that she'd be upset if it was anyone but me. As it was, she was just putting on her usual front.

"As I said, Gizzy," I said, ignoring her protest, "I do love you...but I'm a believer in tough love. Not to mention that it's my job to help you three straighten out. I wouldn't be doing my job if I let you get away with drugging me. In fact, I'm going to have to punish all three of you." I had to admit though...punishing Mam' was probably going to be tough. How does one punish a 6'8 amazon? Take away her dessert?

Gizmo's face fell as the color seemed to drain out. "P...punish?" she whimpered. I flicked her nose. "I'm afraid so," I replied. "It's not something I'm going to enjoy, but you girls NEED this. You'll thank me when it's over." Which might be true. I didn't plan on doing anything harsh. In fact, it was quite sexual in nature. Perhaps a spanking? Or was that too obvious? Maybe I'll tease her tight little pussy until she begs... It had to be good.