Revenge of The Babysitter - Part 15
"OMG, look at this mess...and it's still leaking," Judy said as she was still stroking my oozing pen-is. I was in a sort of utopia state of mind with a bittersweet feeling of finally getting the release I had needed so long, but also aware of how it was being done.
"Wow Judy, your fingers are covered with his goo. You need to clean that up," Bonnie said with a sort of disgusted look on her face. By then Susie had recovered from her own orgasm just as Judy finally released my pen-is. She started to pick up a baby wipe to clean herself when Susie piped up, "Wait...I have a better idea."
"We all know that CupCake needs a lot of good nutrition and has to be on a mostly liquid diet, right? Well, I remember a nurse telling my mother that daddy especially needs a lot of protein so he can start getting his muscle tone back. So, this mess SHE just made is loaded with protein...and it is liquid." The other three girls looked confused so Susie said, "Well duh, we won't have to use baby wipes to clean this up. We will use CupCake to clean up her own nutritious mess and it will be soooo good for her."
Judy smiled as she knew exactly what she needed to do. I cringed in disbelief that Susie would suggest such a thing and I tried to protest, "no-no-no ooh ooh gaga no-no-nooo." And I was squirming my body as best I could, which wasn't much. Susie came up to me and grabbed ahold of my legs and returned them to the stirrups, so my bottom was once again raised up and my legs spread wide apart.
"Naughty babies have to be taught how to behave," she said. And she started swatting my bottom with her hand and looking me in the eyes. Gosh, it really hurt. I couldn't believe that my own daughter was spanking me this way.
I even started crying with tears forming. She noticed this and asked, "OK sweetie...are you going to be mommy's good little girl and do as I say?" While my mind was rebelling, I also needed her to stop as I cried harder...the girls looking on in almost disbelief as she continued her swats.
I managed to blurt out, "ye-ye be goo-goo mama." And she stopped spanking me. "Good girl CupCake. We just want what's best for you to get better as soon as possible." And she gave me that evil grin that again affirmed to me who was in control. "Now, let's get this mess cleaned up."