"Ow! Ouch, oh please! ooh, oh, please stop."
"Stand up. Stop rubbing that bottom or you'll be back over my knees.
Hands on your head. Stop that squirming, or it'll be my hairbrush
giving you something to squirm about."
"No more, please, my bottom is so sore."
"Now, step out of those underpants. Naughty little boys certainly
don't deserve grown up underpants."
"Not my underpants as well, please, can't I pull them up?"
"Onto that potty, sitting properly. Quickly now, there's a corner
waiting for your attention."
"I... I can't, not with you watching. Please, please don't make me."
"No, of course I'll watch. Naughty boys like you require constant
attention. Now I'd better hear some action down there soon. My
patience is limited."
"Very well. You've had every opportunity. It's training panties for
you young man, and they stay where they are unless I decide
otherwise. Now into that corner and don't you move."
"Oooh, please... um, Nanny? Um, I, um, please, I need to..."
"Stop that squirming and stand still. What's that? I just had you on
the potty. Surely you can control yourself. Those panties had better
stay dry. If those panties come down it will be for my hairbrush to
warm your bare bottom."
"Oh no! Please Nanny, I, uh, please..."
"Turn around and face me. Right now! Hurry up!"
"Sorry Nanny, I didn't mean to, it was, um, an accident..."
"What is that stain at the front of your panties? You have wet them
haven't you? What did I say? Well, what did I say would happen if
those panties didn't stay dry? Your wife and Mummy warned me about
your behaviour. That's why she has me babysitting you every moment
of the day."
"I'm really, really sorry. I tried, um, I can't remember."
"Can't remember? Not listening and deliberate misbehavior, can't even
keep toilet training lessons in that silly head of yours. A naughty little
boy, standing in wet soggy training panties, what have you got to say
for yourself?"
"Nothing? You're sorry? Now you add lying to your terrible behavior?
How could you be sorry if you are deliberately disobeying? Take your
soggy bottom over to the table and get my hairbrush."
"Oh, no! Please, not that, not the hairbrush! My bottom's so sore
already Nanny. Anything but that!"
"Get those hands out of the way! I'm going to spank this bare bottom
dry. You will be one sore and sorry little boy when I put you in your
nappies. What's that? Please? No? Sorry? I'm afraid you are too late,
young man. Now put your right hand back here and get right over my
lap. I want your bottom red and sore all over."
"OWWWWW! Ouch! Oh! Pleeeeaaase no more! OW! My bottom! Oh, I won't do
it again, please stop, OWW! Not there, don't smack me there! It hurts,
owww!"
"On your back, that's right. Get those legs up. Now hold them there,
that's right, everything on display, including that red bottom. Now,
let's get those training panties off. Honestly, even toddlers are
better behaved than you. It's nappies for you for the rest of the
day."
"Oh, not nappies, please, please let me use the training panties. I
promise not to wet them again, please, please!"
"No, I've had enough of you today. You're nothing but a naughty little
boy and deserve this. Do you want another spanking?"
"No Nanny, please, no more spanking."
"There. Nice and thick, and these plastic pants will keep everything
dry. You've proven yourself to be a naughty little boy today, so even
the potty is out of bounds, any complaints and I'll wash your mouth
out with soap, and you'll be back over my knee. Understood?"
"Yes Nanny."
"And just to make sure that there's no interference, these mittens
will keep your hands out of mischief."
"Your Mummy is going to get a full report on your naughtiness
when she gets home, so you can expect another spanking from her
after your naptime.
"That's right, I'll have you sitting on that potty in your soggy nappies
waiting for Mummy and then she'll take you back over her knee for
another dose of the hairbrush."
"Now crawl into your nursery you naughty little boy. It's an anxious
naptime for you until Mummy gets home. I'll just close this window."