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Just a punishiment for a naughty girl~
It was a sunny And jolly day, Mary was sitting in front of the screen of her computer playing some games to kill time, wearing casual comfy clothes, Grey cotton sleeveless shirt and Black shorts along with light pink, thin, polka dot socks on her paws. Her cute Lil beans we're Flexing and curling under the chair. Her brother Matt was out with his friends, and they mother was in The School on conference day, so she had some free time just herself...at least She trough so As she could Hear key turning in The lock of The front door. It could be Mat which means more free time or her mum... and She already knew She wont to be happy with her grades...door slowly opened She could already Hear that creak and...joyful humming.
It was her mum after all, but why She was so happy?
Amy played her Black leather handbag on The kitchen counter, in one of her hands was a sheet of paper. She looked at it and smiled. Her smile was warm and full of joy.
"Mary sweetheart!"
She said loudly enough so her daughter could hear her from her room upstairs.
As she heard the voice of her mother, her ears moved and toes clenched under the fabric that was protecting them.
"Y-yes mum?" She asked in an anxious tone, still looking in to screen of her computer, she already knew what will happen to her and she didn't like that idea at all.
Soon her mom, a tall and pudgy Shiba dog opened the door to her room. Report Card was still in one of her hands. She gently leans on the wall in the colour of fresh apple. She didn't pay much attention to her daughter but rather to her, grades, at this moment.
"Sugar...I see that you got an F from Maths"
Mother said still looking down to the page of the paper.
"Mooom but it's only a one F!"
She whimpered not happy with her reaction. But Amy just showed her one of her fingers to show her to be quiet as she noticed something on the card.
Pup bit her lip, her pupils got smaller, and her paw hide behind the other in a defensive motion.
"And you got an A as well! Congratulations my dear...ah but wait what is that?"
Her heart began to beat faster, her face turned red.
"...ah another bad grade from Biology..you promised me you will learn for that test"
She gave her a disappointed look.
"But mom, i-i-it was hard "
She made whimpered again and made the cutest face she can make to somehow, make her feel less angry.
"Honey, we already talked about it. You are cute but it won't stop me from giving you a punishment"
"B-but!"
"There is no but honey, go to my bedroom right now"
She said that in a rather harsh tone, harsh as for soft Mommy of course.
"...Alright"
She knew she can't win with her mother, and just slowly stood up from her comfy chair and slowly dragged her paws on the fluffy carpet that was covered the wooden floor. She lazily walked down the stairs knowing that every step is taking her to her probably long and not pleasant punishment. But soon she was down there in the bedroom of her mum.
It was spacious and cosy. Walls were painted in light mint colour, in the middle was a big cosy bed with big pillows and a large blanket on top. And of course the most important part...at the foot of the bed, we're wide stocks made of dark wood. They had 2 pairs of toe ties. One for Mary and others for her brother. Sister had longer and thinner soles while her brother had bigger and wider ones. The holes in-between the jaws of the stocks we're filled with black leather material to keep the helpless feet, comfy. Just above those holes were a carved in words "Bad Pup".
Seeing those again already made her shiver, and the fact that she will have to stay in them for how much mommy wants was even more frightening.
Unexpectedly she heard the voice of her mama which made her jump.
" Get in sweetheart, I will be there soon"
She just nods her head and slowly and carefully gets on the bed, and with cowardly look slowly plop her ankles in. The material was soft, her feet were almost sinking into it.
Her long and delicious looking toes relaxed under the thin layer of pink material covered in little white dots. Her soles were much bigger and longer than when she was younger. Those paws we're more similar to ones of her ankles, even tho they soles we're even longer and a bit wrinkly, she catches herself on staring at them at family gatherings.
But her time to relax didn't last much longer as she heard the voice of her mum getting louder and louder as she was going downstairs.
Her long sensitive toes clinched to the inner side of the socks while her hands clutched the sheet of bed like talons of a bird.
Soon her mum Amy showed up in the frame of the door, with a suitcase in one of her hands. A smile appeared on her muzzle as she saw those paws crunched and hidden one behind another.
"Maybe you are 17 already but to me, you are still that ticklish puppy that you used to be "
The zipper of the bag was slowly opened revealing a big collection of tools. From long black feathers to hairbrushes, Mary was already used to seeing all those equipment that soon will be used on her to get wildest and highest shrieks out of her. But first things first. Her paws were still nicely wrapped in socks that we're adjacent to her skin, nicely showing the shape of those ticklish treats but not revealing how they look like yet. And her toes curled protectively, made it harder to pull that layer of doubtful protection off. But she had to do something, about it right, knowing that her tools won't be so effective against the thin coat of the woollen cloth. She sneered and pointed one of her fingers up. The red paint job on the long nail shined in the light coming through the window.
Her daughter just cried out :
"Mooom! I'm not a kid anymore!"
Smirked of Amy didn't come off her face.
"I know sweetheart...thats why I won't go easy on you ~"
As soon as she ended her sentence her claw began its way down her socked paw. The owner of said paw turned red and tried to bend her foot away from the horrible tingling sensation. Stocks were heavy and didn't allow her to do much in terms of escape. Especially when the hand of her mother grabbed her toes and lifted them to keep her sole stretched and ready for anything that her mother will throw at her. Mary just bit her lip and prepared for the worst, her head moved back facing the ceiling, her hands clenched into bed even harder almost tearing holes in it.
She could already feel her claws going just into that special spot under her sensitive toes, her fragile body began to thrash around from one side of the bed to another, falling into the softness of the bed.
"Do you want mommy to stop?"
Her victim responded with a wave of muffled giggles and screams she was trying to hold inside. Like a treasure, she wanted to hide.
"oh yeah, of course, you are acting tough. But I know you are a Lil pup who can't take it~"
It all reminded her of times when she was a teen living on a farm with her two older twin sisters.
Her mother had her ways of making three of them behave, with her stocks and tools she keeps in the barn.
Oh, she perfectly remembers all those hours she had to spend locked in one room with two of her fav goats. They didn't know any mercy, they weren't bothered by her giggles and begs.
Of course, the worst happened when her Sisters found her and made sure to check every inch of her paws and body with every tool they could find. From some grass to stroke her navel to a horse brush to make her paws cute Pink colour.
Of course, after mom found out about it, she got both of them tied up to a wooden fence and her long sensitive paws licked by a cow and brushed while she watched from the window of her room. What a nice day it was full of giggles and teasing.
She let out a desperate scream as both of her hands began to dig into her soles she begged her to stop to at least give her a break and she stopped...just to grab the tip of her sock and expose what was under them.
"Come on don't be shy ~"
Her Marshmallow white and tender pale skin began to show as the sock slowly left her foot so helpless.
Her foot was long and creamy, with claws painted in black colour at end of each long bubbly toe.
Her skin was sensitive and without even a trace of a wrinkle.
"This is where the fun begans~"
She said and giggled as her pup was trying so desperately to protect her one paw with another.
It was a sunny And jolly day, Mary was sitting in front of the screen of her computer playing some games to kill time, wearing casual comfy clothes, Grey cotton sleeveless shirt and Black shorts along with light pink, thin, polka dot socks on her paws. Her cute Lil beans we're Flexing and curling under the chair. Her brother Matt was out with his friends, and they mother was in The School on conference day, so she had some free time just herself...at least She trough so As she could Hear key turning in The lock of The front door. It could be Mat which means more free time or her mum... and She already knew She wont to be happy with her grades...door slowly opened She could already Hear that creak and...joyful humming.
It was her mum after all, but why She was so happy?
Amy played her Black leather handbag on The kitchen counter, in one of her hands was a sheet of paper. She looked at it and smiled. Her smile was warm and full of joy.
"Mary sweetheart!"
She said loudly enough so her daughter could hear her from her room upstairs.
As she heard the voice of her mother, her ears moved and toes clenched under the fabric that was protecting them.
"Y-yes mum?" She asked in an anxious tone, still looking in to screen of her computer, she already knew what will happen to her and she didn't like that idea at all.
Soon her mom, a tall and pudgy Shiba dog opened the door to her room. Report Card was still in one of her hands. She gently leans on the wall in the colour of fresh apple. She didn't pay much attention to her daughter but rather to her, grades, at this moment.
"Sugar...I see that you got an F from Maths"
Mother said still looking down to the page of the paper.
"Mooom but it's only a one F!"
She whimpered not happy with her reaction. But Amy just showed her one of her fingers to show her to be quiet as she noticed something on the card.
Pup bit her lip, her pupils got smaller, and her paw hide behind the other in a defensive motion.
"And you got an A as well! Congratulations my dear...ah but wait what is that?"
Her heart began to beat faster, her face turned red.
"...ah another bad grade from Biology..you promised me you will learn for that test"
She gave her a disappointed look.
"But mom, i-i-it was hard "
She made whimpered again and made the cutest face she can make to somehow, make her feel less angry.
"Honey, we already talked about it. You are cute but it won't stop me from giving you a punishment"
"B-but!"
"There is no but honey, go to my bedroom right now"
She said that in a rather harsh tone, harsh as for soft Mommy of course.
"...Alright"
She knew she can't win with her mother, and just slowly stood up from her comfy chair and slowly dragged her paws on the fluffy carpet that was covered the wooden floor. She lazily walked down the stairs knowing that every step is taking her to her probably long and not pleasant punishment. But soon she was down there in the bedroom of her mum.
It was spacious and cosy. Walls were painted in light mint colour, in the middle was a big cosy bed with big pillows and a large blanket on top. And of course the most important part...at the foot of the bed, we're wide stocks made of dark wood. They had 2 pairs of toe ties. One for Mary and others for her brother. Sister had longer and thinner soles while her brother had bigger and wider ones. The holes in-between the jaws of the stocks we're filled with black leather material to keep the helpless feet, comfy. Just above those holes were a carved in words "Bad Pup".
Seeing those again already made her shiver, and the fact that she will have to stay in them for how much mommy wants was even more frightening.
Unexpectedly she heard the voice of her mama which made her jump.
" Get in sweetheart, I will be there soon"
She just nods her head and slowly and carefully gets on the bed, and with cowardly look slowly plop her ankles in. The material was soft, her feet were almost sinking into it.
Her long and delicious looking toes relaxed under the thin layer of pink material covered in little white dots. Her soles were much bigger and longer than when she was younger. Those paws we're more similar to ones of her ankles, even tho they soles we're even longer and a bit wrinkly, she catches herself on staring at them at family gatherings.
But her time to relax didn't last much longer as she heard the voice of her mum getting louder and louder as she was going downstairs.
Her long sensitive toes clinched to the inner side of the socks while her hands clutched the sheet of bed like talons of a bird.
Soon her mum Amy showed up in the frame of the door, with a suitcase in one of her hands. A smile appeared on her muzzle as she saw those paws crunched and hidden one behind another.
"Maybe you are 17 already but to me, you are still that ticklish puppy that you used to be "
The zipper of the bag was slowly opened revealing a big collection of tools. From long black feathers to hairbrushes, Mary was already used to seeing all those equipment that soon will be used on her to get wildest and highest shrieks out of her. But first things first. Her paws were still nicely wrapped in socks that we're adjacent to her skin, nicely showing the shape of those ticklish treats but not revealing how they look like yet. And her toes curled protectively, made it harder to pull that layer of doubtful protection off. But she had to do something, about it right, knowing that her tools won't be so effective against the thin coat of the woollen cloth. She sneered and pointed one of her fingers up. The red paint job on the long nail shined in the light coming through the window.
Her daughter just cried out :
"Mooom! I'm not a kid anymore!"
Smirked of Amy didn't come off her face.
"I know sweetheart...thats why I won't go easy on you ~"
As soon as she ended her sentence her claw began its way down her socked paw. The owner of said paw turned red and tried to bend her foot away from the horrible tingling sensation. Stocks were heavy and didn't allow her to do much in terms of escape. Especially when the hand of her mother grabbed her toes and lifted them to keep her sole stretched and ready for anything that her mother will throw at her. Mary just bit her lip and prepared for the worst, her head moved back facing the ceiling, her hands clenched into bed even harder almost tearing holes in it.
She could already feel her claws going just into that special spot under her sensitive toes, her fragile body began to thrash around from one side of the bed to another, falling into the softness of the bed.
"Do you want mommy to stop?"
Her victim responded with a wave of muffled giggles and screams she was trying to hold inside. Like a treasure, she wanted to hide.
"oh yeah, of course, you are acting tough. But I know you are a Lil pup who can't take it~"
It all reminded her of times when she was a teen living on a farm with her two older twin sisters.
Her mother had her ways of making three of them behave, with her stocks and tools she keeps in the barn.
Oh, she perfectly remembers all those hours she had to spend locked in one room with two of her fav goats. They didn't know any mercy, they weren't bothered by her giggles and begs.
Of course, the worst happened when her Sisters found her and made sure to check every inch of her paws and body with every tool they could find. From some grass to stroke her navel to a horse brush to make her paws cute Pink colour.
Of course, after mom found out about it, she got both of them tied up to a wooden fence and her long sensitive paws licked by a cow and brushed while she watched from the window of her room. What a nice day it was full of giggles and teasing.
She let out a desperate scream as both of her hands began to dig into her soles she begged her to stop to at least give her a break and she stopped...just to grab the tip of her sock and expose what was under them.
"Come on don't be shy ~"
Her Marshmallow white and tender pale skin began to show as the sock slowly left her foot so helpless.
Her foot was long and creamy, with claws painted in black colour at end of each long bubbly toe.
Her skin was sensitive and without even a trace of a wrinkle.
"This is where the fun begans~"
She said and giggled as her pup was trying so desperately to protect her one paw with another.
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