[#242] The Nursery

"Is this... the Marletti residence?" I checked the piece of paper I'd been given.  Someone in the house had signed up to do a survey, and I had to get it done before five.  But the woman who answered the door was massive - at least six feet tall.  I only came up to her breasts.

"Oh, are you my four o'clock?" she asked me sweetly, with a bit of kindness in her voice.

"Uh... I guess so?"

"Well, come in and we'll get started," she said.  So in I went.

"So, this shouldn't take lon-" I began, but she immediately began to talk over me.

"How do you take your tea, is two lumps and cloudy okay? I'm sure that's okay for your tastes."

"Well, actually, I have a pretty full schedule, so if we could just get started..."

I saw a moment of contemplation on her face and she nodded her head. "If you insist."

The large woman sat down and I looked down at my clipboard for the first question.  Then, before I knew what was happening, the room spun around me and I was pulled over the woman's lap.  I felt my work pants and underwear slide down my ass and expose my skin.

"Wait!  What are you--"

But I was quickly silenced with a spank.

"Oh my heck, what the gosh?!" 

It was one of those spiraling moments where the reality didn't seem like it added up, so I was caught about as unawares as I could be - she'd hit me four times before my brain let me know this was actually real.

"Stop, stop!"

She darn well didn't stop, tho.

She stood me up on my feet after... I lost count.  Tears poured down my cheeks and my butt felt like it was on fire.

"I hope you are going to stop being a naughty little girl," she said harshly to me.  I looked up at me in confusion, but before I could argue, she continued: "One word and you're going right over my lap again, do you understand?"

I stared at her, dumbfounded.  Another word... so I nodded my head.

"Good." She got up and took me by the hand, nearly dragging me through her house until we arrived at a door with flowers stenciled on and a sign that said "Nursery".

Nursery, like for flowers? What? But I knew just what it was once I was led inside, and the tall woman waited to see if I'd talk out of turn, if I'd give her more reason to spank me. I wouldn't, though. I had to leave, but for now all I could do was bite my lip and metaphorically my tongue. She held out something, though, and sighed with adoration, baby talking to me with the pacifier held out.

The very large pacifier, for the very large furniture in this room, and all I once I knew how very very small I truly was.