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She looked at Teddy, who blinked up at her, perfectly oblivious to how strange this situation was.

Then, she padded over to the naughty corner, and she placed her palms on the wall.

Well.

This was... different.

According to the schedule, there were still forty-five minutes until Isaac was due back. That’s because the life coach had seen how tired she was and left her to get some rest. This didn’t count as rest, though, did it? Standing still was actually quite hard work. She wanted to sit down — or better still, lie down — and watch cartoons until the sun set.

She leaned forward and yawned, her bunny ears flopping over as she did so.

“This sucks,” she sighed. “I’ve been such a good girl today as well, Teddy. I even ate those green things in the salad at lunchtime.”

She did too. She ate all the things of all the colors because the exercise made her so hungry.

Suddenly, she heard a knock at the door, and then a key turning.

“This is a pleasant surprise,” said a familiar deep voice. “I’m early, but you’re already waiting for me.”

Peach felt a swell of pride. “I’m being a good girl today.”

She kept her eyes on the wall and could hear Isaac’s voice growing louder as he got closer. “I don’t know about that,” he said. “Your clothes are strewn all over the floor. And there’s still the matter of those rules you broke this morning.”

Peach bit her lip. “Yes, that’s true. But I promise I won’t do it again, Daddy.”

Oh crap, where had that word come from? Isaac wasn’t her Daddy, just like he wasn’t her boyfriend.

“Good girl for calling me Daddy,” said Isaac, right behind her now, running his hands over the soft fabric of the onesie, his hands traveling down her spine.

“I thought you hated animals, Daddy,” Peach said, her voice strangely hoarse. “But here I am, dressed up as one for you.”

“I don’t hate animals,” said Isaac. “I just think they ought to stay in their place.”

“And what place is that?” asked Peach, sticking her butt out in the air like the note had advised her to do.

“The naughty corner, of course,” replied Isaac, his hands on her butt now, his breath becoming faster. Then, she felt his fingers unfastening the velcro of the butt flap on the onesie, and she felt the cool air on her panties. She felt relieved she was wearing her very best pair: lilac ones with a lacy trim.

“Oh dear,” said Isaac. “Looks like my babygirl is going to need some new panties. These ones are a disgrace.”

Humph.That didn’t feel good. These ones were only a year old. And they didn’t even come in a multipack like some of her others.

Isaac ran his hands over her panties now, causing her butt to clench involuntarily.

“Sshhh, babygirl,” he said. “Relax those muscles. This’ll be much more bearable for you if you can relax.”

“What will?” asked Peach, confused.

“Address me as ‘Daddy’ or ‘sir’,” snapped Isaac.

“Oh, sorry, Daddy. What are you about to do to me, Daddy, sir?”

“I’m about to show you what a bad bunny you’ve been,” said Isaac, pinching the flesh of her butt. She’d always been a little embarrassed by her bum. She was curvy all over, but her bum felt disproportionately big. She was definitely pear-shaped. Somehow, her weight just seemed to sit around her hips and butt, no matter what.

“You have no idea,” Isaac said, pressing his weight against her and growling into her ear, “what this ass of yours has been doing to me. How much it’s been tormenting me today.”

“It has, Daddy?” asked Peach, feeling her pussy begin to bloom with moisture.

“It’s a very naughty, very flirty little bottom,” Isaac told her. “And it’s going to bear the brunt of this punishment.”

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