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Chapter 10 – Stella’s Punishment 

It had been a while now since Stella had returned to her boss’ home. The older woman had been cooking for a while and whatever she was making smelled really good. Stella herself had been hard at work in an attempt to impress her boss once again. Maybe, just maybe, if she listened to what the woman said and was a… “Good Girl”… she would gain some of her privileges back and be able to be her employee again instead of whatever weird babysitter or mother/daughter type of relationship they suddenly had going on.

“Stella!” Anne said with a smile as she entered the room. “Ready for dinner?” Stella was exhausted and starving.

“Oh my gosh, yes.” Stella said a little exasperated.

“Yes… what, Stella?’

“Oh, uh… y-yes ma’am.” Anne came over and looked down at the drawings Stella had colored. Stella had never been the greatest artist in the world and part of her wished that the drawings she had made looked less like something a kid was capable of making.

“Awwww, sweetie. These are adorable. This is going right up on the fridge!” Stella couldn’t help herself from frowning a little. So much for trying not to feel like Anne’s new daughter.

While Stella was spacing out she was shocked as she felt herself be lifted up suddenly. Effortlessly her apparently muscular boss carried her to the kitchen on her hip as one would carry a young child. As she was carried into the kitchen Stella was shocked even more as she came face to face with a high chair that was big enough for her to sit in. Before she could even begin to fight back Anne had plopped her down into it and strapped the tray in front of her.

Stella’s eyes were huge as she looked down at the chair. “What the hell is this?” She cried out. Anne immediately looked at her angrily.

“Young lady, watch your mouth. This chair is what you will be eating in as long as you are living here. Until you prove to me that you deserve some of your privileges back you will continue to do as I say. Is that clear?” Stella wanted to scream or break the chair she was in or do literally anything that would get her out of this situation… instead she found herself simply nodding her head miserably for the sake of her poor job. “Good Stella, keep being such a good girl and I promise that you’ll have nothing to worry about.”

With those words Ms. Pedigrew put down a plate of steak and vegetables for herself and in front of Stella she set down a colorful “My Little Pony” plate that had a bowl of fruit, and dinosaur chicken nuggets on it with a side of juice. Stella found herself intensely blushing at the childish meal but she gave a soft sigh and realized that it probably could be much worse.

*****

When the two of them were finished eating Ms. Pedigrew explained to Stella that she needed to do laundry: the sheets that Stella had peed on that morning, which she hadn’t had time yet to wash, and all of the clothing that Stella had peed in. Stella found herself embarrassed all over again as she relived her two accidents in her mind.

“Now Stella, I want you to do something for me while I do the laundry.” Stella knew whatever she was going to be asked probably wouldn’t be good. “You were a very bad girl today at the office and you need to understand that you shouldn’t act that way. For your punishment I want you to stand in the corner for 1 hour.”

No matter how hard Stella tried she could not keep the sarcasm and disbelief out of her voice. “You want me to stand in the corner? Really?? Am I five?” Stella watched as her boss’ face turned from that of a concerned parent to a furious dominator. She grabbed Stella by the shoulder and pushed her into the corner. Without a word the older woman lifted Stella’s skirt and smacked the girl hard several times on her padded backside and upper thighs. The girl screamed out in pain as she felt the hard slaps against her soft skin.

“That is enough Stella! I was considering letting you endure your punishment accompanied by your crayons and paper since you were such a good girl earlier but if that is how you are going to act then you will just have to stand here bored and silent. I do not want to hear a single word out of you. For every word I hear, you will add an extra 5 minutes to your punishment. Is that understood Stella?”

Stella couldn’t help herself from whimpering. She hated all of this. She just wanted to go back home. She didn’t want to stay here anymore. “I-I understand.” Stella was spanked several more times just to prove a point. Then her boss tucked the back of Stella’s little skirt into the back waistband of her pull-ups. Stella’s embarrassment was immeasurable as she stood there in the corner with her childish undergarments on full display.

*****

Stella didn’t like this at all. She had been standing in the corner for a while now. It seemed like an hour; it had seemed like an hour a while ago. To tell the truth she couldn’t actually say how long it had been. There was no clock anywhere in sight. When she was brave enough she would occasionally make glances over her shoulder but she would always get a spank on her sore bum if Anne caught her looking. Finally, the thing that Stella had been dreading finally happened… she felt a need to pee. She was trying to be good. She was trying to be a “Good Girl” and take her punishment and regain her privileges properly but she was also sure that it had been much longer than an hour by now. Her legs were hurting from standing for so long and she actually found that she was kinda sleepy too.

Eventually the pressure to pee was becoming too much for her. Stella turned once again from the corner. “A-Anne?” She stuttered out. Anne instantly was back in the room looking appalled at Stella.

“Stella! What did I say? No talking! Is one hour really too much for you?” By this point Stella was 99.9% positive that it had not only been one hour, it felt more like two. She looked out the window at one point and saw that night had fallen. How long had she really been standing there?

“But…”

“Two words! That’s ten more minutes added on to your punishment dear.”

“No but…”

“Another ten!”

“I need to…”

“Fifteen more minutes! Stella do you really want to add even more time? You have already added on over another half hour!”

Stella sighed, defeated she stuck her nose back in the corner and tried to wait. Maybe she was just being paranoid, maybe it really had only been almost an hour and it just felt like longer because she was miserable.

Whatever the case may be Stella was about to get a whole lot more miserable. Not long after having her punishment extended she was left standing there about to finally lose control. Stella crossed her legs, and tried everything she could think of, but the pressure was too much and she could feel a small dribble from her bladder suddenly become a huge jet of pee shooting into her waiting pull-ups. She felt tears building up in her eyes. “Nooo…” She held her hands to her crotch and tried to stop the flow, but it just kept coming. Her pull-ups were quickly soaked. Stella could feel her embarrassment increase as she remembered that her pull-ups covered butt was on full display in the back.

“Well well well…” Anne suddenly said, which made the still peeing Stella jump. “Guess someone is just a little girl after all…”

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This story was written by Zander Chesney
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