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Tammys mistake	By : Blacklotusmox Category: +1 through F > Chip and Dale's Rescue Rangers Views: 4135 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The door burst open and Tammy cringed as she saw a furious looking Gadget looming in the doorway. “And just what were you doing breaking into Ranger headquarters? Are you a thief or a spy?” Gadget intoned, her voice full of anger “I bet that’s it isn’t it? You’re a spy for Fatcat and you came here to attack us a cripple our organisation.”
“No. No, I’m not a spy!” Tammy Blurted out “I just wanted to look around”
“But you’ve been in ranger headquarters before. You’ve seen around it haven’t you? So, what were you doing?”
Tears started to run down Tammys cheeks “I just wanted to borrow one of Chippers Jackets”
“Borrow? You mean steal, don’t you?” Gadget pointed out. She now knew what the girl had wanted and she was pretty sure as to why. “Well, I’m sure that Chip and your mother will both be very interested in why you think its ok to break into other peoples homes and steal.”
The tears were now flowing freely and Gadget knew that all Tammy needed was a little push and she would agree to anything. “I must say” She said with her hands on her hips “I thought that you would make an excellent ranger and we were going to approach you about joining. But now I can’t decide whether to call your mother, the police or the other rangers first”
“No. please don’t!” Sobbed Tammy feeling like her was heart breaking. Being a ranger and working with Chip. She could have had it. Now it was all going to be taken away. Chip would never like a thief. Her mother would never let her out on her own again and the police, oh god would she be put in prison?
“Please. Please don’t tell on me. Please. I’m sorry” Tammy managed to get out between sobs.
“And why shouldn’t I?” Gadget said with grim determination. She had her now. The fish was on the hook all she had to do was real it in.
“Please. I’ll do anything. Just don’t tell my mom or Chip or call the cops. Please. I want to be a ranger. I want to help. I’m so so sorry.”
“So, you are saying if I don’t tell your mother OR Chip OR the cops that you are prepared to accept any punishment that I choose?” Said Gadget barely able to control herself and almost letting the smile she felt show on her face.
“Yes”
“You will do exactly as I say?”
“Yes”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes”
“Then get out of that Chair and face the wall. No not that wall. That wall” Gadget yelled at Tammy. It wouldn’t have mattered which wall Tammy had gone to it would always have been the wrong one
“Yes Gadget. Sorry Gadget”
“I don’t think that using my name like that is ok. It sounds like we’re friends and at the moment there are no friends here. Just a thief and the ranger punishing her. From now until I tell you to stop you will call me Mistress Gadget do you understand?”
“Yes”
“Yes? Yes Who?”
“Yes Mistress Gadget”
She had her. Gadget knew it. Tammy was hers. Gadget could have stripped her down and fucked her right then and there. But there was no need to rush. She was going to take her time. A year of sexual frustration was going to be over. Gadget was going to enjoy this for as long as she could.
Gadget left Tammy facing the wall for only 5 minutes before barking out “Come here”. Tammy moved across to her and stood waiting. Then Gadget slapped her.
It was only the lightest of slaps but it still took Tammy by surprise and tears sprung to her eyes. “When I tell you what to do you will acknowledge that I have given you an order do you understand?” barked Gadget
“Yes” squeaked Tammy meekly
Gadget slapped her again, this time harder. Enough to leave a red mark. “Yes? Yes who”
“Yes Mistress Gadget. I’m sorry Mistress Gadget” Tammy squeaked out. Tears started to flow down her cheeks. She was too innocent to understand what was going on. All she knew was that this was the most humiliating thing that had ever happened to her.
“Come here and bend over the table”
“Yes Mistress Gadget” Tammy walked over and bent slightly at the waist placing her hands on the table.
“No not like that. Place your thieving little nose right on the table. And raise that tail up. You, young lady are going to receive a spanking. Have you been spanked before?”
“Yes Mistress Gadget” Tammy adjusted her position. It was uncomfortable to be bent like this and embarrassing to have to raise her tail. She suddenly realised she had been an instruction AND asked a question and she had only answered once “I have been spanked before Mistress Gadget” She blurted out.
“How often have you been spanked?”
“Just once Mistress Gadget”
“And how many strokes did you receive?”
Tammy had no idea what this question meant. Did Gadget mean how many times had her mom struck her? Did a spanking involve more than one? Chloe had gone through the routine but never mentioned a spanking involved more than one blow. “Please mistress Gadget I don’t understand. My mom smacked me once and told me not to do it again”
Gadget was stood behind her now so she felt free to smile at this. “So what were you doing to receive this “spanking”?
“I told her I was going to marry Chloe and she spanked me Mistress Gadget”
“So You’re a little dyke too and if that was the only occasion then you have also never received a real spanking. Goodness a thief and a Lier too. It seems I am going to have my work cut out for me”
SMACK
Gadgets hand swung down with all the force she could muster. Even though Tammy had raised her tail her long pink shirt was still in the way as well as her trousers and panties. You wouldn’t have been able to tell this from Tammys reaction however. She shot upright and her hands and tail flew over her poor bottom.
“Youch!!!”
“And why are you standing up? I haven’t even started yet?” Gadget barked at her
Gadget pushed her back over the table causing Tammy to put her hands out to stop her nose from colliding with the hard metal surface and quickly Gadget lay three more blows on Tammys ass.
SMACK, SMACK, SMACK
“Ow! Ow! Ow! Please stop!”
“That was your last chance young lady. I told you that you were to call me Mistress at all times. It seems that this spanking is not effective enough. Come here!” Gadget seized Tammys ear and pulled her upright. “I think there is too much padding between your thief bottom and my hand” Take off those trousers.”
Tammy was shocked. Each blow had hurt more than she imagined it could have and the slaps gadget had given her across the face were still gently aching and now gadget wanted her to strip off. She’d be naked except for her shirt and panties but what choice did she have. She slowly lowered her trousers to the ground and stepped out of them.
“I think,” said Gadget “that that ridiculous shirt can go as well. It gives you far too much protection and seriously who wears a shirt that long. It makes you look even more like a child.”
Tammy brain started to run away with her. The shirt was the only thing covering her. Without it all she would have was her flimsy panties and they might still be moist from where she had been frigging earlier.
“Please. No. Mistress Gadget” she blurted out. Remembering to use the title this time.
“Well then I guess it’s off to the police, and Chip will be so disappointed”
The threat was enough Tammy quickly threw off her shirt leaving her naked except for the purple skimpy panties she wore underneath. He tiny budding breasts were more like bumps than real tits but they required no support and her nipples immediately started to harden. “It’s the cold” she thought as Gadget began to examine her. Tammy didn’t know it at that time but it wasn’t the cold firming her nips and the stain that Gadget was enjoying seeing spread across the front of her knickers wasn’t all old leavings. Something new was awakening in the girl.
“Little bitch doesn’t even know does she?” Thought Gadget “It’s going be fun teaching this one” Gadget sat down in her chair and motioned Tammy over.
“Stand here”
“Yes Mistress Gadget”
“Now. Bend over my lap”
“Yes Mistress Gadget”
Tammy lay forward. Quickly and deftly using her left hand Gadget moved her so that her butt was up in the air and her tail was tucked behind gadgets left shoulder.
“Right then. Lets begin shall we?”
“Yes Mistress Gadget”
SMACK,SMACK,SMACK
Gadget started to rain down blows on Tammys poor and near defenceless bottom. She wasn’t counting at the moment she was going for coverage. Aiming to make the entire area as pink as possible. Tammy started to wave her feet and thrash and quickly began to cry.
SMACK, SMACK, SMACK
Tammy was begging now. “Ow!” “Please stop.” “It hurts.” And of course, “I’m sorry” (the cry of spankees all through history). Gadget just kept going. After 5 minutes of solid spanking she paused.
“Not once through all your cries have you addressed me by my title. I guess the lesson just isn’t going in. So I guess these will have to come off too.” And with that Gadget popped the tail button and yanked the purple panties down so that they rested just above Tammys knees.
Tammy barely had time to process the loss of the last bit of her dignity before gadget began spanking again.
SMACK, SMACK, SMACK
This wasn’t like the single swat her mother gave her. This was an all-consuming burning in her rear and now that her panties were gone it felt even worse. But somewhere beneath the pain and the humiliation was a thrill. She was naked and this older girl was touching her. Sure it hurt, but her butt was being touched. The burning wasn’t just in her ass anymore either there was defiantly a new burning feeling only this time in her pussy. “Please don’t let Gadget notice” she thought “Gadget will think I’m just some weirdo who enjoys being punished.”
5 minutes more spanking and Tammys butt was bright red and though Tammy hadn’t realised it the legs of Gadgets jumpsuit were soaked with pussy juice. Indeed Gadget only stopped because she thought that Tammy might climax and that would ruin the next part of her plans. Landing a last stinging swat Gadget stood up depositing Tammy on the floor. The Girl immediately shot up and put her hands on her delicate ass planning on rubbing the stings out.
“Stop. Did I tell you that you can rub” Gadget questioned.
“No Mistress Gadget. Sorry Mistress Gadget.”
“Put your hands on your head”
It took all the effort Tammy had but she released her smouldering ass globes but she did. “Yes Mistress Gadget”
Gadget now looked at Tammy. Tears still streaked her cheeks but her nipples could have cut diamond and her knees were in danger of drowning is pussy juice. “Better” Said Gadget “Now you are warmed up we can start your actual punishment”
Tammys heart fell. She had thought that this was it. Gadget seemed to be saying that all that spanking was nothing but a warm up. Tammy opened her mouth to complain but thought better of it. Gadget seized her by the ear and led her across to the wall. Hands on her head as they were she had no way to keep her lowered panties from sliding first to her ankles and then off all together.
Gadget placed Tammy in the corner of the room furthest from the mirror and lockers and told her to keep her face to the wall. The Ben Wa balls in Gadgets pussy had been driving her mad for some time now and she needed relief urgently. First she made a noise by the locker and grinned as Tammys head turned. Only slightly but it still moved.
Gadget gave Tammys ass another four or five slaps and reminded her if she turned around that Gadget would have to start all over. She pointed out the mirror and told Tammy it was one way glass and she would know if Tammy moved. She told Tammy she would be back in 5 minutes to continue her punishment (continue Tammy noticed not finish) and told her to keep her hands where they were and think about what she had done wrong. With that Gadget ran into the observation room and checking that the 3 cameras had caught everything in fine detail and quickly went to work on her own pussy with Big Dale.
As she came she noticed through the glass that Tammy had finally stopped crying. “Time for round two” she thought “some more pain to make you mine and then I’ll show you how high an orgasm can go.”
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