Mom shook her head. Things were looking grim for you as she marked off question after question.
"Jenny, did you study at all for this?" Mom said.
You awkwardly fidgeted with your hands.
"Um... Um..."
You couldn't bring yourself to give her a straight answer. The truth was, you only skimmed through the last chapter of your textbook and spent last night watching movies with Lucy and Brandon.
Mom showed you your paper.
"40%, F. Jenny, I know you can do better than this. All I ask is that you try your hardest, and you're clearly slacking off. I think this requires some discipline." Mom said.
"Please, Mom... Don't..." You whimpered.
"For one thing, no TV tonight and no games, not until you complete a makeup paper, and do tomorrow's classwork too!" Mom said.
"Aw, that's not fair!" You said, pouting.
Mom glared at you for talking back to her like that. You gave her an annoyed grunt.
"Don't you grunt at me like that, little lady!"
You grunted again.
"All right, that does it. You're getting a good old fashioned whupping!" Mom said.
Mom telekinetically restrained your arms and legs. She pulled you into the living room as you struggled and squirmed.
"Attention, family!" Mom shouted.
Lucy and Brandon rushed into the room. Aunt Tina must have heard too, although it was very apparent she was being mind controlled by Sollos at the moment, since her eyes were rolled in the back of her head and she shambled around like a pregnant zombie.
"Attention! Little Jenny here has been a very bad girl. She failed her last paper, and talked back to me in a very disrespectful manner. Because of this, she has earned herself a spanking!" Mom called out.
Brandon and Lucy had horrified looks on their faces. They had been spanked by Mom before, and knew it wasn't pleasant. Aunt Tina was unaware of the situation, but Sollos made his mother-puppet smile.
"Yes, A girl beating... Delightful." The pregnant puppet said in Sollos' voice.
Mom telekinetically put a towel over her legs and lifted you up and put you over her knee, face down. She knew that you tended to urinate all over yourself when you were spanked. She removed your thick diaper, revealing your small, smooth butt. You were terrified now, sweating with fear.
"What do you have to say for yourself?" Mom asked.
"I... I'm sorry?" You said.
Mom nodded.
"Duly noted." She coldly stated.
Mom gave you a strong, hard smack on your little butt. You yelped in pain.
"Two!" Mom said.
She whacked you again, even harder. You cried out, small tears escaping your eyes. You urinated all over the towel covering Mom's legs.
"Three!" Mom shouted. She hit you hardest of all, using her telepathy to cause your mind to experience even more pain, getting into your head and amplifying the bad sensations.
Mom flipped you over, face up now, exposing your undeveloped childish genitals. You sobbed, knowing what was coming.
"One!" Mom shouted.
She whacked you in the groin and you screamed.
"Two!" She smacked you harder now.
Your crying intensified.
"And three!" She yelled.
She hit you in your very most sensitive spot. You let out a loud, hoarse yell. You could hear Sollos quietly laughing to himself at your expense as you sobbed. Your brother and sister were awkwardly looking away, glad that it wasn't them up on Mom's lap.
Mom wiped the urine off from you and got you back in your diaper.
"Now I hope you learned a lesson, Jenny. I'm head of this house and you don't disrespect me, ever. All right?" Mom said.
You nodded, your eyes closed dripping with tears.
"Good. Now go to your room and behave. You may have a little kid's body, but I expect you to act your age." Mom sternly said.
You ran back to your room and shut the door. Honestly, you were pretty mad. Mom whacked your sensitive area and humiliated you in front of the whole family. There wasn't much you could do about it, though. She was your mother, and although your psychic powers were slightly stronger than hers, she was much smarter than you, and also physically bigger and stronger. You got right to work studying, but you weren't all that focused. your mind was on your mother and how angry and sad she had just made you feel.
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