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Stages (Chapter 5)
🕑 Added 2021-09-05 20:00:02 +0000 UTCEliza went throughout her day flying under the radar and made it to lunchtime without too much bother. She was sitting on the concrete floor of the playground with her legs crossed. Her friends and her were having lunch and she finally felt as though things were getting back to normal.
When Nick saw her from across the playground he knew he had caught her. As Eliza was technically an adult and the program was all above board, Nick was granted access to the school as her guardian, something Eliza would have no idea about. Nick approached her from behind and smirked to himself. In the position she was sitting with her back hunched over and legs crossed her shirt was riding up revealing the bare skin of the small of her back. What he couldn't see was that familiar and embarrassing BONDS logo sticking out above her shorts. She had done exactly what he thought she would and was falling right into the next stage of his plan.
After boasting to her friends about how she got along so well with all her teachers because she was on their maturity level, Eliza went to take another bite from her sandwich when she felt a firm hand grip her shoulder. She looked around and saw Nick standing there. His face looking stern. "Follow me," was all Nick said and he started walking off toward the gym. Eliza, the colour draining out of her face, made up some excuse to her friends about that being her long lost uncle and hesitantly followed Nick staying a little way behind him.
She entered the change rooms and turned a corner to find Nick standing looking genuinely angry, an expression she had yet to see on his face. She stood in front of him, afraid to speak yet still not sure if she had been caught out or not.
"Surprised to see me kiddo? I thought I would come and check to see if you could keep up your end of our bargain. Eliza's heart sank as her eyes turned downwards to the floor. She held her hands clasped in front of her and looked every bit the sheepish school girl who knew she was in trouble.
"Nick, I'm so sorry..." She began before Nick cut her off.
"Save it," he replied curtly. "Arms up, now."
She hesitated, knowing she was caught but desperately looking for a way out. "Nick please, I really just wanted..." She didn't get to finish her sentence as she was tugged toward him by her arm. Three sharp stings went across her bum accompanied by three loud smacks, that echoed in the tiled change room. She was completely taken aback. Up until this point she half considered Nick's threats to be empty, however clearly this wasn't the case. Her eyes began to well up with tears, not from the pain as he hadn't smacked her very hard but more from the shock and indignation.
"Trust me when I say you're in enough trouble as it is. Put your arms up and don't test me missy." She did as she was told this time and Nick made a point of running his finger across her stomach tracing the line where her shorts met her soft skin.
Nick knew she knew the game was up, but part of the process was reaffirming who was in control. "Ok, bend over and touch your toes," as Eliza complied she braced for another spank to her exposed rump. "How am I supposed to be able to see what underwear your have on under your shorts Lize?" Nick asked as she was still bent over, sticking her bum up in the air, waiting for another sting. But it never came. Instead Nick directed her to stand up again and guided her by her shoulders to stand facing the wall. He placed her hands atop her head once again and began lecturing her, "I specifically reminded you of the rules this morning and you still couldn't follow them. I dressed you the way I did this morning to make sure you kept the undies I put you in on. I even encouraged you with an extra reward of a late bedtime if you were a good girl. All I wanted you to do was prove you were trustworthy and mature enough to follow instructions. Clearly I overestimated how well you could behave. You obviously don't like the undies I chose for you, well don't worry Lize. I have something much more appropriate for the way you are acting you can wear instead."
