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young looking petite woman gets mistaken for a child
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Chapter #11

Hold it!

    by: Candybear Author IconMail Icon
You scream again as Sister Emily again lands a solid blow across your upturned tuckus. You instinctively try to cover your rear with your hands to avoid another paddle landing. You just manage to keep from peeing as you mouth the F-word rather than saying it out loud.

Sister Emily sees you regardless and gasps, “Such profanity from one so young!”. as she forcibly removes your little hands from protecting your bottom and back down to the baseboard of the bench.

“But I’m NOT! I’m NOT!”, you sniffle, still pleading your case for being older, but sounding so very little with your tiny voice, slender form, and thick, shiny hair.

Just then, Sister Beatrice joins you and Sister Emily in the scary Penitence Room. They are talking about you, but all you can manage is more mewling and pleading, “Please! You don’t know what you’re doing! I’m a grown woman! And I really need to use the bathroom.”

Suddenly, the nuns actually reinforce your helplessness over the spanking bench by strapping first your ankles and then your wrists off to the stout baseboards. This leaves your ass even higher and more exposed than before, so that your rosy round cheeks are bobbing around while you sob, almost shiny with pinkness from the three paddle strokes already recieved.

Thus restrained and in quite a panic, you resort to your final gambit, telling the nuns standing behind you, out of your line of sight, “Okay look! I am an adult reporter, and this is false imprisonment. You need to let me go right now, or I will write a terrible expose on your so-called exclusive girl’s school. Do you hear me?!?”

Suddenly, your head is wrenched upward, so that you are staring into the furious face of Sister Emily, who barks at you, “Now you listen to ME, little lady. Until we locate your parents, you are a ward of the state, and you will abide by the rules of St. Mary’s while you are under our roof! You deserve both, but I’m going to allow you a choice. You can:
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