Naughty AB Sitting

His Mommy knocked on my door so strongly and fiercely, it sounded like the cops. I got to the door and opened it up quickly, wondering what the heck was going on. Here was Mommy and AB at the door, Mommy not looking happy at all. She pushed him in the door and looked at me and said one simple word that explained it all “help”. I looked down at this AB sitting at my feet trying to look innocent – but I saw past the sweet face to that glimmer of naughtiness. So I told his mommy not to worry that I would have him straightened out in a few days.

After she left I took him into the nursery where he eyed the locking crib and restraints. “Oh yes, those,” I walked over and fondled the straps.  ”I do not put up with naughty babies here; I am not a spoiler, I am a strict disciplinarian”.

I walked over to the closet that held all the spanking implements and opened it so he could see.  ”And I will be instructing your Mommy on buying some things for your nursery.  I will also be instructing her on having more control over you”.

His eyes got big and he shook his head “Noooo”.

“Oh well you don’t think so huh?” I said. “Well that’s what you are here for little one.  Your Mommy called me because she is at her wits end and I am here to help.”

I walked over to him “What is your name?” I asked. He stared at me and said his name was Jimmy. I proceeded to tell Jimmy that he was going to be addressing me as Mistress Mommy for the rest of the weekend and that he was going to learn to also address me as Ma’am when I asked him a question. I sat down with a paddle in my hand and told him to come to me. He got up and started to walk.

“No Jimmy, you are a baby, you must crawl to me, you must crawl always when you are in your diaper, you may only walk when you have to put on your big boy clothes and act like a big boy outside of your home.”

He got down and crawled over to me. “Now, Jimmy, I am going to show you one of the things that will happen to you if you do not behave.”  I grabbed him up and put him over my knee and paddled his rear end ‘til it was red and blistered. He wailed and tried to get away; the more he tried to get out of my grip the more I paddled. When I was done I told him I was very upset with him for trying to get away from me. I told him some good old fashioned humiliation would do the trick for that little attitude of his.

I took him over to the changing table and had him crawl up. I placed his legs in the straps as he whimpered. “Quite all that blubbering, are you a baby girl?” I asked him – he shook his head.

“Well I can’t tell, you certainly cry like one” I said. I strapped down his arms and hoisted his legs in the air with the harness, pulling them open wide. I had an enema bag that I was getting ready when they arrived. When he saw what was going to happen he started to cry even more. “Now hush all that” I said as I gave him the enema.

That’s when I decided what the next step was going to be. I took him out of the restraints and put him into three thick cloth diapers. Then I told him that I had a special surprise.

“When I saw the way you cried and put up such a hissy-fit over that enema, I decided to make you a special little sissy baby for the weekend.”  He looked at me in disbelief and started protesting. I got him off the changing table and took him back over to the chair. I grabbed the largest paddle I have – 12 inch, rectangular, oak with holes; I beat his butt until it was red and stinging. Then I told him that he was going to conform to this mistress’s ways or he wasn’t going to have a very good time if it this weekend.

…to be cont…

Sue