Maid To Bend Part Two

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Sep 30, 2012, 6:24:21 PM9/30/12

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Oh sorry, I was just doing my lines lol. Here is the latest bit in my tale of naughtiness. I sure hope it isn't contagious! Naughtiness I mean, what a ridiculous notion haha! Could you just imagine?! (looks at self in mirror) Oh my god! It’s too late! They got me! The brats got me! Quick someone find a wooden stake, or some garlic or something! AHHHH!

Oh uhh... I'll sort this out... Somehow. You all just go on and enjoy the story while I suppress the urge to secretly apply superglue to your mouse while you aren't looking. AHHHH!

Christian

Gemma Waiting in her room...

Maid To Bend Part Two

Adelita comes into my room a little while later. Thankfully I have just figured out a way to work on my homework without sitting down, by laying it out on the floor and lying on my stomach to do it. I have just started on it when she comes breezing in looking pleased.

“Well you will be happy to know that I got the position,” she smiles at me like this is good news. Oh yeah, I am just so happy! “Hurry up and finish your homework because we need to go to the store and get the other things I will need. Come and get me when you are done, and leave your homework out so I can check it later.”

With that she walks out leaving me to my thoughts. Check it? Like I’m not going to finish it! I hated the whole scene downstairs in daddy’s office, I sure don’t want a repeat of it anytime soon! Then I recall that I have already been promised a repeat at bedtime. Ugggh! Maybe I can convince Adelita later while we are shopping for whatever she needs that I don’t need to be spanked again. I certainly don’t think I need to be spanked again! Surely I can convince her that I am sincerely sorry about disobeying her. I just need to think of the right words to say….

I work hard on my homework. Thankfully I didn’t totally ignore it the previous night, I just didn’t finish it. When I finish I place it neatly on my desk spread out. Then I go downstairs and find her with her mother, Angelica, working in the kitchen. I remember what Adelita said about her mom spanking her when she was younger and I scowl. “I’m done with my homework Adelita.”

“Okay, here put these back on, and let’s go.” She hands me my panties and I flush in embarrassment in front of Angelica.

“Actually, I don’t think I want to wear them with my bottom so hot,” I complain.

“Proper young ladies wear their underwear in public. Hurry up, we have to go.”

Hmm… Than don’t take them from me!

Adelita folds her arms over her chest and waits expectantly. I recall her promise to spank me at bedtime for not minding her in pulling them down, so I do as I am told reluctantly. As I gently ease the panties up my legs and over my bottom, making sure not to reveal anything to either of the women in the kitchen. I smooth my skirt back over my bottom gently. As soon as I am done, she takes my hand and we walk out of the house with me being dragged along like a little girl! She makes me get in her old rusty car and we take off. If anyone sees me in this wreck, I’ll be ruined….

We go to the beauty supply store first and she picks up almost every hairbrush in the place and pats them in the palm of her hand a few times. Some of them she pats on the leg of her jeans a few times too. I look around nervously flushing in embarrassment, hoping that no one can see her or more importantly figures out why she wants a hairbrush! I feel like there is a big sign on my back that reads, ‘I just got spanked, and will be spanked again at bedtime by my maid!’ She finally decides on a large oval wooden hairbrush that she has picked up and looked at several times. “Yes, this will work I think,” she hands it to me. “What do you think?”

I whisper at her, hoping no one will hear our embarrassing conversation. “Yes ma’am it will work. Can we get out of here please?”

“As soon as you go and pay for that,” she tells me. Damn! This sucks!

I whirl around and we both take the hairbrush to the counter to pay for it. The lady at the counter is Hispanic and older. She speaks to Adelita a few words in Spanish. They converse while I take the money out of my purse. Just as I am paying Adelita finishes whatever it is she is saying and they both burst out laughing. I don’t have any idea what she has told her, but I can guess by the knowing look on the older ladies face as she takes my money that Adelita has told her my embarrassing domestic arrangement. I feel my face coloring again as she counts my change back to me and tells me “Good luck,” as we walk out of the store. Oh my god! I can never shop in there again!

Back in the car, I can’t resist. I have to know if my suspicions are true. “Did you tell that lady that the hairbrush was for spanking me?”

She smiles as she drives, but doesn’t take her eyes off the road. “Yes I did my stubborn miss. Why, are you embarrassed?”

“Oh my god! Yeeees!”

“Oh get over it mule. In Mexico it is no secret that little girls who are naughty get their bottoms slapped.”

I sit back in my seat and mutter, “We aren’t in Mexico.” I can’t stand her stupid little nicknames for me, ‘stubborn miss’. That is sooo stupid!

The next stop is a college bookstore. What the hell do we need here?

I whisper at Adelita as we walk in, “Please don’t embarrass me in here too.”

She walks through the aisles looking for something, and I follow timidly. She picks up two black notebooks and hands them to me. Why notebooks?

Then she strides over to a display of evil looking sorority paddles! Oh no! So that’s why we came here! “Please Adelita,” I whisper urgently. “I don’t need a paddle.”

“Oh yes you do need a paddle, missy. A nice big one for your naughty bottom should do,” she replies, not bothering with the whispering and I notice two boys that were looking at books in the corner turn around and smile at our exchange! Oh my god! Please let me die now!

I vow not to say one more word in this store. She will only embarrass me if I protest.

Just like with the hairbrushes, she picks up almost every paddle in the store and ‘tests’ them in the palm of her hand and sometimes on her thigh. They have a ton of paddles in here! Some of them are gigantic, and I am happy to see that she doesn’t even pick any of those up. I can’t imagine getting hit with a paddle that big!

Up above all the shelves though, I see that they have a number of paddles that are decorated. Some of them are really cute! I start to wander away looking at them, but Adelita sees me and catches me before I get too far. “You stay right here by my side missy! I won’t have you wandering off!”

God! I am not a child! But I say nothing as I feel my face and ears heating up.

The two boys in the corner move closer looking at other things, but I can tell they are spying on us! Oh please don’t let her say something else that will embarrass me! She finally hands me a light colored wooden one that is only about a foot long with the handle and like three inches wide. It’s definitely one of the smaller paddles and I am relieved! I turn to leave but she stops me. “Wait, you impatient mule!” She picks up one of the larger ones that is a dark colored wood and hands it to me. “For when you are very stubborn,” she tells me, and I see the two boys smile wickedly. Uggh! This paddle is more like two feet long and about the same width but it feels like denser wood! This one is a monster and I am almost shaking just thinking about getting hit with it!

“Okay now we are done,” she says and we start to walk to the counter to pay.

I hear one of the two boys speak as we start to walk off, “Awww… I was hoping to see her test drive one of those paddles on her cute ass!” They both snicker. As if…. Losers!

This time there is a young white boy at the counter who doesn’t make any comment about my purchases and for once, Adelita doesn’t have any smart cracks to make either. But I still feel my cheeks flush with embarrassment until we are out of the store. I put our purchases in the back seat of the car, and Adelita drives us home. Thank god that is over with!

Adelita tells me that one notebook is for me to write down any punishments I get which I learn that my daddy wants to see at the end of each week. Damn!

And the other notebook, she tells me, will be for anyone in the household to give me demerits to write down for little things. Wait… What?

“Yes anyone in the house, Gemma,” she takes her eyes off the road for a second to look at me sternly. “Including me, your dad or even my mom. If anyone of us tells you to go write down demerits, you need to do it. And if I find out that you didn’t, or you put down less than what they told you to put down, it will be the big paddle.”

I am absolutely stunned. What the fuck?!

“At the end of the week, you and I will go over the demerit book and make a decision if you have enough to need a spanking and what sort of spanking.”

This doesn’t sound that bad. Only the possibility of one spanking a week if I am bad enough!

“That doesn’t mean you won’t get spanked on the spot for other things by me. It’s just a way for the rest of the household to help me keep tabs on you and keep you in check for the little things. Like that smart mouth of yours.”

And just like that she crushes my foolish notion that I am getting off a little easier than I thought… I make no comment and slump down in my seat to pout for the rest of the ride home. This. Fucking. Sucks.

I take out my cell phone and text my boyfriend.

2-15-12 Gemmaluvsall 3:25 P.M.

Not going 2 make the party on Friday. My dad is being retarded. <3

2-15-12 Marcus Hottie 3:25 P.M.

K babe… But Y?

2-15-12 Gemmaluvsall 3:25 P.M.

Not a good time 2 talk bout it. 2MOR maybe.

2-15-12 Marcus Hottie 3:26 P.M.

But… I need you! Just talk 2 him and work it out! 143!

2-15-12 Gemmaluvsall 3:26 P.M.

P911! GTG babe.

It’s a lie that my parents are coming, and there is only my dad anyway, as Marcus already knows. But I need to end the conversation because it is making me agitated and sad. I snap my phone closed in irritation and feel tears welling up in my eyes. I really wanted to go to that party, but there is no way I will make my curfew, even if daddy let’s me go, and there is no way I am going to let Adelita spank me again. Oh wait…. This reminds me that I am already scheduled for another one in a little while and I scowl.

“Um, Adelita?”

“Yes little miss?” she answers.

I hate that little miss crap! “Look, I’m real sorry about earlier. You know…. When I didn’t pull my pants down? I won’t do it again.”

I see her smirk as she keeps her eyes firmly on the road. What is she thinking?

“Well that was nice of you to say. I think spankings definitely work for you!”

I feel my lower lip start to pout. This is not a good start to my negotiations for getting out of a spanking! I decide to go for a more direct approach.

“Yeah.. About that… Look, I don’t think I need another spanking at bedtime okay?”

“That is for me to decide if you need a spanking,” she states flatly. “You may as well know right from the beginning that when I promise to give you a spanking, it’s going to happen.”

I frown. How can I argue with that? I look around the dingy car. That’s it! My way out of this entire stupid mess!

“Hey Adelita… You know I have loads of money in my trust fund. We could… You know? Make a deal..”

She pulls into the large circular servants driveway and the car squeaks to a stop. She turns in her seat and looks at me. Good… Maybe she is going to negotiate an amount?

“Gemma, your dad told me you might try this, and before you go any further, you better know what he told me. He said if he sees any large transfers to my name in your account he is going to assume you did this and fire me. You don’t have my bank account number, and I am not giving it to you. And he also told me that if you did try to do it to give you a really good punishment, so I suggest you stop right there.”

Damn it! Wait… “What about cash… I could just leave some on my desk or something…”

She looks at me sternly and I swelter under her blazing gaze. This woman, barely more than a girl herself, is demanding of my respect, and I give it to her in spades! “One more word out of you, and I will take your fathers advice! It’s a matter of honor for me, Gemma. Clearly that is something you have no concept of…. But you will learn my little miss. You will learn or I will spank you until your little bottom is very hot. Now enough of this silly talk, love.” She smiles at me sweetly then turns to get out of the car.

My mouth drops open in shock as she slams her car door in my face. Wow! I guess there really is absolutely no way out of this stupid arrangement, at least, no way that I can think of right now. I get out and she makes me get our purchases out of the back seat and carry them up to my room. She makes me put them on the top shelf of my closet and then she checks over my homework as I stand nervously at her side. She wouldn’t spank me over poor homework would she?

Finally she sets it down seemingly satisfied. Phew! “Alright I have to get back to helping my Madre. You just be good and don’t get in any trouble. I’ll be up to give you your bedtime spanking around eight and I want you in your pajamas and ready for bed at that time.”

“But, Adelita… I… I don’t want another spanking!” I whine.

“Well you’re going to get one, and I won’t have anymore of this stubbornness from you will I, my little mule?”

“Nooo. I’ll be good from now on. Please don’t spank me again?!”

“I’m sorry little miss… But you need to learn right away that when I say it’s spanking time… It’s Spanking Time! And you will present me with your naughty little bottom right away for it’s spanking, or else! Is that clear?!” she waves her finger in my face menacingly.

“Yes!” I reply and turn away from her before she sees that she has just about made me cry from her humiliating words!

Thankfully she doesn’t scold me anymore and just leaves me with the promise to return around eight. It doesn’t even occur to me that a bedtime of eight for a girl my age is ridiculous! I won’t even be able to sleep!

When she is gone I immediately flip open my phone and see that Marcus has texted me back.

2-15-12 Marcus Hottie 3:29 P.M.

What’s up? Ur acting weird!

2-15-12 Gemmaluvsall 4:01 P.M.

Weird? Nothing is up, I just can’t go. Got it?!

2-15-12 Marcus Hottie 4:03 P.M

No… I don’t ‘got it’. U GTG! Can’t u just sneak out?

2-15-12 Gemmaluvsall 4:04 P.M.

I think bout it. 143 u 2. TTFN

I flip my phone closed without waiting for a response. This sucks! How am I going to explain to Marcus that I can’t just come and go as I like anymore? He is going to find a girlfriend that can get out of the house when she likes! I feel tears pricking my eyes as I realize with desperation that there is no way I can get out of this stupid situation! Maybe I can sneak out without Adelita finding out about it?

I have just about formulated a plan when I realize it is almost eight. I hurry and get into my pajamas. Normally I only wear a long t-shirt and nothing else, but since I know I am about to get spanked I choose to keep my underwear on for once and wear some fuzzy cotton pajama pants and a t-shirt. I start to think of things I will say to argue with Adelita when she comes up as I am dressing.

I just have time to brush my teeth and sit on my bed for a minute when she comes in smiling sweetly. God, I really don’t like you!

“Glad to see you are learning to follow my directions,” she starts.

“Adelita, I can’t go to bed at eight. I won’t be able to sleep.”

“Oh I think you will sleep just fine after you get your little bottom spanked,” she replies, and basically brushes me off as she goes to my closet and opens the doors with a creak. “Let me see… Shall we try out our new hairbrush tonight, Gemma?”

I sit in silence on the bed and stare at my hands in my lap. I sooo don’t want to discuss this!

“Hmm.. Maybe not tonight,” I hear her answer her own question, and suddenly I have hope! She isn’t going to spank me? I’m afraid to move or say anything in case she changes her mind, but then I hear something being slid off the shelf. “I think a few with the small paddle will do.”

And just like that all my hopes are dashed!

“I really don’t want a spanking at all,” I whine, and then just like that all my arguments against this dissolve and I start to cry a little. “Please don’t spank me!”

“Sorry stubborn mule, you need this for disobeying me earlier. You knew I was going to spank you, why all the fuss? It’s just a few swats,” she tries to console me as she comes over and sits next to me on the bed and pats me on the back. As she sits down the paddle that is in her other hand comes into my field of view, and I freeze. Since I stop crying at the sight of that stupid little paddle I think she takes it to mean I am consoled and she orders me up.

“Alright, stand up and take your pants off,” she says.

I get up and immediately drop my pants to the floor. I am looking at my pink pants on the floor when I start to tear up again.

“Panties off too.”

I look up pleadingly. “Does it have to be on the bare again? It’s sooo embarrassing!”

“Do we have to have another spanking in the morning for disobeying me again?” she asks, raising her eyebrow.

God! I whisk my pink boy short panties down to my ankles and stand up straight keeping one hand over the front of my triangle of curly blond pubic hair. My face flushes with embarrassment as I feel a cool breeze against my exposed pussy lips, which are embarrassingly a little damp! This happens a lot lately, but really? Right now? I don’t know why this has to happen now and this irritates me even more about being bare. Why does it have to be bare!

As if she has read my mind she answers my unspoken question. “You may as well know right now that I spank on the bare bottom all the time. Your pants haven’t done anything wrong,” she smiles at her little ‘joke’ and I sigh in frustration. “You better take that shirt off too, it’s too long.”

“But…. I’m not wearing a bra!” I notice that I am talking with my hands in an exaggerated way as I always do and belatedly realize I have exposed my pussy! I whisk a hand back into place.

She looks at me with the raised eyebrow again and crosses her arms in front of her chest looking at me sternly and says nothing.

I sigh again, but I slowly ease the shirt up my belly and over my head. The hem catches on my boobs until they spring free all at once bouncing and exposing them to Adelita. God! How embarrassing! I throw the shirt on the floor at my feet in exasperation and feel my lower lip pouting out as I drop my hands by my sides. She is going to see everything anyway! She probably wants to see it. She is probably a lesbian! I feel a little confused by the thought as I feel my own sex opening up like a flower and practically dripping! Why does this have to happen right now?! God! I hate this!

Before I even have time to think about anything, she grabs my arm and bends me over her knees. She is wearing a skirt, and right away I feel how warm her thighs are against my belly and legs. I grab on to my fluffy comforter that is on my bed and grit my teeth, determined to take this in complete silence.

“Alright young lady, since you didn’t fight me too much about taking your clothes off this time, I’m going to let you off with five good hard swats this time.”

I breathe a relieved sigh. At least it isn’t like a million like in daddy’s office!

“But…” she says.

My tummy drops. What now?

“Since you did make a couple of little comments, I think we will have a little reminder about who is the boss in the morning just to make sure.”

God… Damn it!

I feel her put her hand on my lower back and without any warning she slams the paddle into my poor naked bottom and I grit my teeth again hard! SMACK! OW! This freakin’ hurts! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“Ow wow! Ouch! Jeesuz! I’ll be good!” I realize that I am making those sounds just as the last smoldering swat connects with my smoking behind. She has hit me all down low, and it really stings! “Oh wow! I’m sorry Adelita,” I moan. I am glad I didn’t make much of a fuss, but still, slow tears are trickling down my cheeks as she rubs her hand on my hot bottom in a consoling way.

“Sorry I had to do that little miss,” she whispers. “Okay, up you go and into bed with you.”

I get up and rub my bottom. It feels really hot! She gets up and I hear the wood of the little paddle clatter on the closet shelf again as I pull my bed covers back and climb between the sheets not bothering to dress again. I lie on my tummy and pull the covers up to just below my still steaming bottom. I watch as Adelita opens the bedroom door and turns the lights out for me, “Good night little miss.”