I wasn't behaving that good today. I fussed about eating those breakfest things that I still have no idea what it is. To my surprize mommy didn't spank me.
I knew there was something up especially when I threw a tantrum about wanting to watch holovision and mom saying no and I tried to turn it on anyways but all she did was sit me in the corner with my glasses on and told me to keep quiet and after a half hour let me up and sent me to my room to take my afternoon nap at its normal time without a spanking.
I tried to be good knowing something was up the rest of the day but I wanted to play in the sandbox even though mom told me not to but still no spanking came but I was confined to my room.
Daddy came home later then usual and I assumed I'd be taken over his knee right away but daddy just calmly took me down to Dinner.
I ate quietly on my high chair worried about why they haven't punished me. I ate every bite of my food though I didn't like it much. Then mom and dad took me to my bathroom which surprized me. Then they gave me a bath. And towards the end of the bath Daddy put me over his knee. I hated the idea of a spanking on my wet bottom but at least it was just a spanking. At least I thought it was just a spanking.
Daddy started hand spanking my wet bottom. I started crying even before daddy got to 10. Then Mommy came in. "Time for your enema."
"Wahhhhh. No no enema. Wahhhhhhhhh."
"Yes enema. Your daddy and I give our hard time pennys an enema every week to to make sure your cleaned out inside and out. And if you misbehave like you did today you just get a spanking enema." Daddy kept spanking me and holding me down while mommy put the enema tube in me. I didn't like it but at least daddy finally stopped spanking while the water went into me. I just cried. Forunately it wasn't that big. After all I am 3 years old and its not good idea to give me a large enema. But I was still in pain from the spanking daddy gave me adn I was bawling my head off.
When the enema finally finished daddy picked up his helper paddle. "Daddy Potty please."
"Not yet young lady." Daddy started paddling me and I just cried. It burned it hurt and I need to go potty badly. After a minute daddy stopped spanking and let me up and let me go potty.
But before I could go to the potty a knock came at the door. "Come in," Mommy said. Then a older girl with a filled in P on her hands came in. "Hi Jane."
"Hi mommy." She noticed what was going on and tried to run out. It seems she hates enemas more then I do. At least I won't have to worry about it for another week.
Daddy caught up with Jane and put her over his knee. "We heard what happened at your grandma's. Its time for your spanking enema young lady." Daddy just started with the helper paddle. No warm ups for those who try to run away. And durning the enema Jane got a hand spanking and then a paddling before she was allowed up to go potty by which time I was off the toilet washing my hands and face. I couldn't wait to get to bed tonight. I was to tired from the spankings and the arguements to stay up.
So daddy changed me into a diaper and my nightgown laid me on my tummy tucked me in and gave me my teddy bear that I managed to ask Mommy for. The only thing she would let me have. And I fell asleep.
The next morning Jane and I finally got a chance to play and talk after breakfest. "So what was your crime?" I asked eager to find out.
"Rape."
"Rape?" I was shocked.
"And I was sentenced to 20 times 3-6 as a female. What about you?"
"Involuntary manslaughter. I should have worn those glasses and I knew I was tired. I got 10 times 3-6."
"Wow. Well I guess were sisters."
"I guess we are." The conversation went on about her weekend at grandmas who I will be meeting this weekend and such. Jane was 4 on her third cycle. What we both agreed on was that we wished we could get old enough to at least go to school. We even discussed what we thought was worse the spanking or the control. I said the spanking but Jane said that I'd hate the control more when the spanking isn't as bad except for the special days. Then it would feel like both are as bad as each other.