Penelope's Punishment by Zoe Blake

Author:Zoe Blake [Blake, Zoe]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Blushing Books Publications
Published: 2015-01-09T05:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER NINE

The Nanny

Nanny pulled a resisting Penelope up the stairs and down the hall to the nursery.

“Stop! Where are you taking me?” screamed Penelope as she strained against the woman’s harsh grip.

“Why, to the nursery,” responded Nanny matter-of-factly, “where little girls belong.” She opened a door and pushed Penelope through.

Nanny greeted the maid waiting patiently inside. “I see Smither was thoughtful enough to send you to help me.”

“Yes, Nanny,” responded Rose, staring in wonder at the urchin in rags who was hissing and scratching at Nanny’s grip.

“Very good. First we must get our charge out of these dirty clothes.”

At that moment, Penelope broke free and ran across the room. Picking up the first object she could find - a doll - she began swinging it by its feet in a wide arch.

“Back off you haybag! I don’t know what kind of flummut flam this is but you won’t get the gammon on me!” Penelope backed into a corner, still holding the doll out in front of her like a weapon.

“Good gracious!” exclaimed Rose as her cheeks pinked at the strange vulgar language. “Nanny, what on earth is she saying?”

“Never mind the nonsense she is spouting,” said Nanny as she slowly rolled up the sleeves of her uniform. “This little girl is no match for the two of us. She will learn not to mouth off soon enough.”

Nanny approached Penelope like a general going into battle. She went right while motioning Rose to flank left.

In short order, Nanny had dispatched the doll and had a struggling Penelope firmly by one arm. Rose grabbed the other. With her free hand, Nanny gripped the collar of Penelope’s boyish attire and ripped downward. The threadbare material gave easily. Nanny did the same to the back, leaving Penelope’s coat in tatters, hanging limply.

Penelope pulled at her arms and tried to kick their shins. “Get off me…you…you…mollisher! No! No!”

Nanny ignored her outbursts. “Let’s get her on the changing table, Rose. Once we have her strapped down we will remove the rest.”

Penelope’s slight, undernourished frame was no match for the robust Nanny and her strong helper. Soon, she was placed facedown on a high padded table. A stiff leather belt was placed over her shoulder blades and buckled tight. Rose grabbed both Penelope’s arms and stretched them out, buckling her wrists to the top edge of the table.

“Grab a leg and a strap, Rose.” Nanny bent Penelope’s leg till her toes touched her bottom. She then wrapped another stiff leather strap around her thigh and calf close to the ankle. Rose did the same to her other leg.

Nanny looked at her charge with satisfaction. “Trussed like a Christmas goose!”

Rose giggled. “She looks like that awful frog dish the Frenchies eat!”

Penelope continued to curse and scream but they paid her no mind as they cut the rest of the clothes and chest bindings off her.

“Rose, go prepare the enema solution.”

Nanny grabbed Penelope by the chin and tilted her head back. “We will have no more of your nonsense. You need a good thorough cleansing and I cannot have you shifting about.

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