The Wrong Slipper

The Wrong Slipper 2

By Red Rover

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The Wrong Slipper, Part 2

By Red Rover

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. These people do not exist. No children, animals, birds or fish were harmed in the writing of this story.

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Next morning, 17-year-old Ellen woke up, sore and stiff from her ordeal at Friday night's dinner party with the Baxters. Still in her pajamas, she came down to set the breakfast table and get the kitchen ready for her stepmother to prepare breakfast. She was startled to see Janet sitting at the breakfast table fully dressed and scowling.

"Well it's about time you got up, you lazy little tart,” her stepmother snarled. "Since that episode last night, I have been doing some checking and I am absolutely appalled at how much you have neglected your duties. The boys' bathroom is filthy and their bedroom is full of dirty laundry. Your bathroom is not much better and there is enough dust and grime in the living room to raise potatoes in the rug. The newspapers and magazines are strewn all around the cellar and the cans and bottles are not properly separated. I declare, you can't have been doing half of your chores. Well that is going to cease immediately."

Janet reached under the table and produced a heavy leather-soled slipper. "From now on, every day is going to start off with a good solid slippering. That may stimulate you to work a little harder. And I'm going to have the boys keep an eye on you when I am not home.

She tapped the slipper on the palm of her hand for emphasis. "Now get your pajamas off."

Ellen whimpered softly, but removed her pajamas, leaving her standing in her bra and panties in the middle of the kitchen. At that point, her stepbrothers, 16-year-old Henry and 14-year-old Roger, entered the kitchen.

"Ah good, you boys are just in time, " Janet beamed. She kissed both boys and turned back to face the blushing teen girl. "All right, missy, bend over the table and grab hold of the other edge."

Ellen complied meekly, presenting her panty-clad bottom to full view.

"OK, Roger, pull her panties down to below her knees,” his mother directed. ""Let's take a close look at that bottom."

Mother and two boys proceeded to make a detailed inspection of the mortified girl's private parts, including spreading the cheeks apart and making a visual and tactile examination of her vulva and anus. Janet pronounced herself satisfied. "Well most of the damage from last night has faded. except for a few bruises. The little tart heals well anyway. OK boys, stand back, it's time for her slippering. Observe closely, you boys will be doing this quite frequently."

Janet grasped the heavy leather-soled slipper, which had belonged to Ellen's late father, and brought it down with a resounding SMACK on her stepdaughter's bare bottom. Ellen yelped in pain and involuntarily started to rise from the table.

"Oh, no you don't." Janet exclaimed. "Henry, sit on the other side of the table; and hold your naughty sister's hands. Roger, pull down her panties the rest of the way and take them off.

The boys grinned and complied, Henry taking a firm grip and tugging the girl a bit forward to expose her bottom more fully as Roger pulled down her panties and tossed them onto the couch. Janet looked at the position and directed Roger to get a pillow from the couch.

When he appeared with the pillow, Janet said, "OK, now lift her up a bit and slide the pillow under her hips." In that position, Ellen's bottom was elevated still more and her feet no longer touched the floor. Janet laid on another hard smack with the slipper and Ellen cried out again.

"Perfect," the stepmother said. "I can get a good solid smack every time here." She proceeded to spank the bawling girl repeatedly with the heavy slipper, turning her bottom bright red and causing her to buck, kick and squirm frantically, but unable to avoid the relentless spanking.

Finally, the big woman stopped spanking and allowed the blubbering teen to stand up. Ellen danced and hopped around the kitchen frantically trying to rub the sting out of her thoroughly blistered bottom.

Janet laughed. "Boys, this is what we call the 'spanked little girl dance.' Most entertaining, especially in front of company. You will be seeing a lot of that dance in the next few weeks."

She addressed the sobbing girl. "OK, little brat, find your panties, put them on go out and get the morning paper."

Ellen was thunderstruck. "I can't go out to the street in just my bra and panties,” She pleaded desperately. There are lots of people up and around, somebody will see me. Please don't make me do that."

Janet smiled. "OK, little girl. You can go out there just as you are, without your panties. And one more word and I’ll take your bra off as well and you can be completely naked. "

Ellen shivered in terror, but moved slowly and reluctantly toward the front door, still rubbing her very red bottom. At the front door, she hesitated as she could see several neighbors in their yards, a few cars and kids on bicycles in the street. Janet came up from behind her and smacked her bare bottom with the slipper. "Go now, girl, or the bra comes off, too."

Ellen's facial cheeks were burning almost as red as her bottom cheeks as she walked slowly down the pathway to the sidewalk and retrieved the daily newspaper. Some of the smaller kids pointed and giggled, two older boys stared and whistled and several adults waved and called out cheerfully to her. Finally, she covered the forty feet to the box and the forty feet back to the front door, but it seemed like several miles and she was sure that half the town population had observed her red bottom.

"Very good," Janet remarked as Ellen handed her the paper. "Now for the ground rules for your conduct. While you are in the house and yard after school and on non-school days, you will wear nothing but your bra and panties, unless you have express permission to wear more clothing. You will get the paper every morning and the mail very afternoon, and you will also answer the door and take out the garbage in the same costume."

Ellen moaned, but wisely said nothing. Her wicked stepmother continued. “if you have been punished that day, you will go bare-bottomed for the rest of the day and night. That way all the neighbors can see what a well-spanked bottom looks like on a naughty little girl.

"While you are at home and I am not present, the boys will supervise you in the performance of your chores and the completion of your homework. Should they find any fault in any aspect of your performance, they will have full authority to pull down your panties, take you over their knees or bend you over a convenient piece of furniture and spank your bare bottom with their hands, the slipper or the spanking paddle that is hanging in the kitchen. If they think you need a hairbrushing, they will call me on my cell phone for permission to use that."

"They may decide to spank you at any time, for any offense, or even if they simply feel like doing it. You will be spanked on the bare bottom and they may put you in the corner bare-bottomed if they so decide. And they may do so regardless of the presence of younger or older children or adults. They may not spank you in the front yard, but they may do so in the back yard. If you use the swimming pool, either on your own volition or at their direction, you will be completely nude and remain so until they give you permission to put on your underwear."

"Finally, if they decide that you should go completely nude for a period of time inside the house, you will do so. Should they wish to inspect any part of your body or display it to their friends, you will comply with their directions. They may not use you or allow others to use you in a sexual manner, but touching, rubbing and visual display is permitted,"

"Now do any of you have any questions about the rules?"

Roger grinned, "What about enemas?"

Janet considered that as Ellen squeaked in terror. "No, neither of you have any practice in giving enemas. We may do some training on that later. But, while she is in the bathroom whether to shower, bathe or use the toilet, she will leave the door fully open so that you can be sure she isn't playing with herself or doing anything else forbidden. And after she uses the toilet, you should inspect her to ensure that she has cleaned herself adequately. If there are guests in the house, you may choose to do the inspection in the living room where our guests can observe the process. That will require you to check her private parts with a bath tissue and wipe her bottom with a baby wipe. If you find she has not adequately cleaned her bottom, give her five hard smacks with the plastic bath brush."

She looked around for further questions but there were none. "OK, let’s have breakfast now and then you kids can get on with your chores."

TO BE CONTINUED.

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