Drastic Measures

Lauren was completely naked in front of two people in her neighbour's hall. She stood pidgeon-toed, desperately trying to cover all her assets with her arms. "Give me back my towel, you hag!" she screeched.

"That's enough. You've ignored my previous warnings, so I am **** to take drastic measures." said Mildred angrily.

Patty watched with ever-increasing curiousity as Miss Mildred grabbed Lauren by the wrist, plying her hand away from her little boobies, and dragged the naked career lady to the nearby armchair.

"What are you doing?! Let go of me this instant!" fought back Lauren, but the big old lady was stronger than her.

Mildred sat down and pulled the struggling Lauren face down onto her lap. "This," she started, looking at Patty, "is the hardest part of this job. But you saw that it is unavoidable at times."

And Patty did see, alright. Her haughty next-door neighbour, the scary Miss Lauren, was about to get a bare-bottom spanking. Right in front of her. Even watching her limbs flailing hopelessly was a sight to behold, let alone the upcoming spectacle.

"What do you think would be the right amount?" asked Mildred from Patty.

Patty was a bit taken aback by the question. "Is... is 20 too much?" she asked, unsure of herself. She didn't want to seem like a sadist, but she definitely didn't want to let Lauren get off too easily.

"20 is a perfect number." nodded Mildred. "Count the strokes out loud." she instructed the struggling Lauren.

"What? You can't do this! The police will hear of this!" screamed Lauren. Then the first swat came down on her scrawny, pale buttcheeks and a sharp pain shot through her body. "Ouch! That hurt!"

Slap!

"Stop!"

Slap!

"Ouch! Stop!"

Slap!

"Sto-hop!" wheezed Lauren.

Slap!

As Lauren's struggling started to subside, Mildred paused for a second. "Do not think I'm enjoying this." she turned to Patty.

"Of course you aren't." nodded Patty. She, on the other hand, was enjoying every moment of it. She had never had any personal quarrels with Lauren before, but that didn't mean they were friends. Far from it. Lauren made sure to have everyone around her feel themselves inferior. Especially the 'immature' ones. And how the mighty have fallen was a fitting end for the lady. She didn't look so mature anymore. "But I'm glad I can see how a professional handles situations like this." added Patty, making sure to stroke the old woman's ego in hopes of getting on her good side. Especially now that she had seen what getting on her bad side could lead to. "I'm sure I could learn a lot from you. For when I will have children of my own."

"Glad to hear it, Miss Patricia." smiled back Mildred.

Lauren was just gritting her teeth. She saw through Patty's shallow words of flattery. And she knew the old hag must have been lying about not enjoying it. Her backside was already burning from the stinging pain. The hag was deliberately hitting her as hard as she could. And god, was she strong for her age...

"As for you, young lady, I'm not hearing you counting them." Screw you! would have been Lauren's instantenous reply, had Mildred not continued, "The ones you don't count, do not count towards your 20."

Lauren bit her lower lip anxiously. Would the bitch spank her for more if she didn't count them? How much more could she handle? The answer was, not much. Even after just 5, she already felt her little butt screaming for surrender. And she still had 15 to go. Only if she counted them...

Slap, came down Mildred's calloused hand on her little backside once again.

"Six..." said Lauren meekly, glancing at Patty. She was ashamed of her submission, but she just couldn't handle more punsihment than was necessary. Not that this was necessary in the first place, but still. Even 14 more of this would be a nightmare to endure.

"That's one, not six." corrected her Mildred

"One..." repeated Lauren with a sigh of total surrender.

Slap!

"Two..."

"Good girl."

And on the spanking went. Mildred explained the best spanking methods to Patty, while poor Lauren was counting each painful strike making contact with her delicate cheeks. All the while trying to ignore the pain.

Slap!

"Twenty..."

"That's nineteen. You missed one, remember?" added Patty with a grin.

"Yes. Sorry. Nineteen." whimpered Lauren pathetically.

Slap!

"Twenty." she gasped, glad that it was finally over. She lay on Mildred's lap limply like a sack of potatoes. Only her sobbing could be heard beside the television.

"What do you think, Miss Patricia? Do you think that was enough?" asked Mildred.

"I don't know..." started Patty, a wicked smile curling her lips.

"Yes! Yes, it was!" panted Lauren, **** to get on her feet and away from the old hag and her iron hand.

"Well, we shall see how much sass she's got left." she nodded.

Mildred let go of Lauren, and the two were treated to a sight of her jumping around the living room, rubbing her crimson bottocks. She was so preoccupied with trying to sooth the burning pain that she momentarily forgot about her own nudity. And Patty found the naked career lady hopping around just priceless. Her tiny nipples wobbled with each hop. There was not a man on this world who could have mistaken her for the sexy, mature lady she usually 'pretended' to be. Or any adult, in fact. After a few minutes of that, Lauren noticed the display she was putting on and hugged her bare body with her arms, her face turning as crimson as her bottom.

"So, who are you again?" asked Patty cheekily.

"L- Lauren."

"And who am I?"

"Pat... M - Miss Patricia..."

"Good. Now, stop covering up. We are both women here." said Patty. "Don't you think so, Miss Mildred?"

"Yes, Miss Particia. That is an excellent point."

"But... but I'm naked." whined Lauren.

"Then what? You haven't got anything." smiled Patty, emphasizing the last word. "... we haven't seen before." she added to hide her insult from Mildred, after she had made sure Lauren noticed it. "Or are you defying your elders again?"

Lauren saw where this was leading. And her little backside couldn't take any more punishment. She lowered her arms with a groan, revealing her prepubescent body to the two yet again. "Can... can I have my towel back?" she asked, ashamed to look any of them in the eye. "Please?" she added, more out of fear than out of courtesy.

"Where you are going, you won't be needing it." said Mildred, neatly folding the towel in her hands.

Lauren shot the lady a puzzled look.

"Bathroom, young lady. Chop-chop. And Miss Patricia, could you help her with her bath?"

"It would be my pleasure, Miss Mildred." smiled Patty politely as she grabbed hold of the now obedient Lauren and led the naked woman towards their bathroom. Lauren looked up and noticed a glint in her eyes that was unsettling, to say the least.