🦗【美乐蒂故事集】34.铁手 by dzxsars || 8120字

前注:

大过年的好不容易走完了亲戚……大家拜年拜的怎么样了?

SARS终于有空了,把之前落下的美乐蒂故事集给补一篇先~

这篇是美乐蒂故事集的第三十四篇,讲的是小美被“铁手”加勒特夫人惩罚的事。

总的来说,拍和剧情都有,各位看官慢看啊~

预告:

呃,下一篇会翻译33.美乐蒂的轮回吧~

具体时间不定,元宵节之前都好忙啊……

嗯,同时SARS会不定期地在空间里传一些SP周边的图,想看的可以加我好友进空间看吧~

以上 dzxsars

下面开始正文!

背景:这篇故事被设定在28世纪。返老还童技术被广泛地应用,并且不仅仅应用在延长人类的寿命,还作为一种针对犯罪行为的惩罚手段。美乐蒂是一个五十岁的女子,因挪用公款被判三个周期的六岁到十二岁还童惩罚。像其他的罪犯一样,她正在“SP父母”的监护下度过她的第一个周期。“SP父母”是经授权监控返老还童罪犯的,并且官方鼓励他们“尽可能多”地打那些小男孩和小女孩的屁股(她的生活也是这么度过的)。

警告:这篇故事中包含对一个(生理上)5岁小女孩SP的内容。如果你未满十八岁或者对这种内容感到不适,不要看了赶紧右上角~

——Lurking Dragon

——dzxsars译

铁手

2748年十月十三日

(翻译日期:2014年二月五日)

美乐蒂故事集第三十四部分

三个一年级的孩子在副校长的办公室里笔直地站着,他们正等着她打完电话,然后讨论一下他们在午饭后的自由嬉戏时间内所犯的错误。他们中的两个在运动场上与其他的小孩打架时,被抓了个正着。

美乐蒂知道她惹上了很大的麻烦,但是这是值得的!但显然,她现在看上去不是一个典型的乖孩子。她的格纹校裙被撕破了,外套也破了一个大口子。同时,她的头发也乱糟糟的,整个人看上去脏乱不堪。

而小美身边随意地站着的那个人,是看上去刚洗完澡,由母亲换好衣服的约翰尼迪瓦恩。从他闪闪发亮的黑皮鞋和整洁的平头来看,他干净又干练,就像一把剃刀一样。你永远想不到他也被卷入了打斗中。要知道,约翰尼看上去总是那么文质彬彬的。

美乐蒂的另一边是骚动的罪魁祸首,可怜的、正颤栗着的茱迪哈维。只有她可能在不被打屁股的情况下度过这个难关。美乐蒂倒想着自己也能这样,因为这件事显然也不是她的过错。

另外三个参与者并没有到场。那两个二年级的孩子和他们的三年级“大哥”呆在一起。他们受了多处挫伤,个个鼻青脸肿,正在医务室接受治疗。

同时至少有一个人胳膊骨折了。

千万别找一个前星际舰队官员的茬。

虽然他现在仅仅只有六岁。

回到小美这里。加勒特夫人转过身皱着眉头看着他们。是时候面对公认的“铁手”了,虽然美乐蒂之前觉得,她很长一段时间内是不会见到她的。

副校长直接向约翰尼询问到底发生了什么。“幸运的是,争斗造成的损伤和痛楚都比较轻,不是很严重。用专业的眼光来看的话,约翰尼,干得不错……但是你没有理由做这件事啊。你对此一清二楚,约翰尼。你怎么会被卷进一场操场上的争斗呢。你知道这将带来什么……并且没有任何理由能为这种行为做掩饰。”

“但我觉得这场架应该打。那个……小还童罪犯,汤米,(医务室里的三年级生),把小茱迪顶在墙上,掀起的她的裙子,还试图将他的手伸进她的短裤里面。而他的两个随从站在附近,以遮挡巡查老师的视线。他早已因为这种小动作而闻名了。我正要去阻止他们,但是美乐蒂先到了一步。必须承认的是,作为一个小姑娘她用身体将茱迪保护得相当好。但是汤米对于她来说年龄太大了,更别提他还有两个帮凶了,所以我觉得更有必要上前阻止了。然后我看见汤米一下把美乐蒂更用力地推到了墙边,引起了操场上的一阵骚乱时,我又加紧了步伐。要知道,小美才刚刚从流散日那次事故中恢复过来。无论如何,当我将那两个二年级的混小子打得鼻子出血以后,他们向后退去了。但汤米抓起了一块松动的砖头,朝着我挥了过来。那一刻恐怕我早年的习惯占了上风。事实上,我把他扔出去的那一下只是想除去他的武器,并且让他背着地躺着疼一会儿。但是我失误了,那一下反而让他的胳膊骨折了。那是个糟糕的表演;我万万没想到这种事会发生。”

(叹气)“约翰,你知道你的肌肉记忆会丧失的。你需要花好几年来重拾那些先前的技能;现在,你拥有的只是‘脑袋的知识’,并且就像你刚刚发现的那样,知识可能是相当危险的。好吧,茱迪,既然约翰尼已经证实你没有犯错误,你可以离开了。”她这么做了。她走得很急,没有说什么,只是对约翰尼和美乐蒂投去了一抹感激的目光。

“美乐蒂,你对这件事有什么可说的么?”

“哦!约翰尼说的是事实。只是我没怎么看见他打架的场面。因为重重地撞到了墙,我那时有点儿头晕。并且那打斗发生得也太快了!!”

“当然是这样。(微笑)好吧,护士会在半小时内处理完那三个小家伙,在那以后我需要去处理他们。并且,我想我也要在那时处理你们俩了。你们知道的,在学校里打架是绝对不会被容忍的。虽然,我觉得他们的挑衅实在是很让人恼火。尤其是因为茱迪的真实年龄!通常,我会给你们几个人相同的惩罚。但是因为约翰尼不是个还童罪犯,而你们剩下的人是,我会参考他对当时情况的说明来量度具体的惩罚。你们要懂得感激这些小小的恩惠。现在,你们谁先接受惩罚。不,约翰尼,这由你决定;这是医疗还童者的优先权。但如果你让美乐蒂先受罚的话,我会在惩罚你之前送她回教室,以减少你的尴尬。”

“那么我必须第一个来了。这样才公平,不是吗?此外,我从来都是领先的那个,你知道的,永远不会掉在后面。”约翰尼平静地走到了“铁手”身边。她已经把椅子挪到了台子的外面,这样会有更多的活动空间。他脱下了自己的运动上衣,把它整齐地挂在了衣帽架上,然后走到了她的左侧。

然后,加勒特夫人解开了约翰尼的腰带。接下来是他的便裤,她拉开了拉链,把它们脱到了他的脚踝。然后小男孩被脸朝下按在了她坚硬的膝上。她开始用她那传奇般的手掌打他的白色内裤下的屁股。当打到第四下的时候,就连坚忍的约翰尼也开始哽咽了。当第十下重重的巴掌挥舞下来以后,他已经无所顾忌地哭泣了。

“很不幸,约翰尼,对于那种程度的打架,即使是对于一个医疗还童者,恐怕我也要惩罚你的光屁股了。但是你应该庆幸我不会用木桨!!”“铁手”现在正将约翰尼的内裤脱下,然后开始用她粗糙的大手拍打他的光屁股。随着十下重重的、响亮的巴掌落到他的光屁股上,约翰尼开始哭得更响亮了。这样男孩的惩罚就告一段落了。副校长为他提上了短裤,然后让他从腿上爬起来。他迅速地穿上了裤子,开始控制自己的情绪。同时,他从口袋里拿出了一块(干净的)手帕,擦拭着流泪的双眼,然后擤了一下鼻子。他在短短的时间内就从折磨中恢复了过来。

不幸的是,这意味着轮到美乐蒂了。

她径直走向高大的(1.9米)女士的右侧。她非常窘迫不安,因为她将要在一个自己崇拜的小男孩面前被惩罚。但是她也挺高兴是加勒特夫人来打她的屁股。因为她记得自己欠她一个大人情。

比如说,她的生命。

但不管小美怎么想,加勒特夫人把这个六岁的小女孩提了起来,摁在了膝上。美乐蒂能感受到她的格纹裙被掀了起来,塞进了她的腰带里。然后是她的衬裤。接着,加勒特夫人粗糙的手开始拍打她白色棉内裤下的屁股。<啪!>“呀啊啊嗷嗷嗷!”美乐蒂很难想象仅仅一下巴掌会让她那么疼!这绝不是用巴掌的,也不像隔着内裤啊!这一下在事实上,比过去在岛上时“阿比盖尔姑妈”——她拥有美乐蒂觉得之前为止最硬的巴掌——打得还要痛。但她没空想那么多了,紧接着是第二下巴掌呼啸着拍在她的屁股上,美乐蒂这下确定了刚刚那下绝对不是侥幸。因为第二下让她更痛了。美乐蒂放弃了矜持,开始大声嚎叫起来,能哭多响就哭多响。

燃烧着的巴掌保持了一种固定的、恐怖的节奏。它们接连不断地隔着内裤落在小美的屁股上。她边哭边数着拍打的次数,希望能尽快挨到第十下。尽管下一半惩罚是打光屁股,至少那时已经完成一半了啊。她哭嚎着,流着眼泪,还得分心去数数,直到第十一下巴掌狠狠地揍在她的内裤和屁股上。

然后她才想起了什么。约翰尼也许是个需要被打屁股的淘气的小男孩,但是他同时也是个医疗还童者。

而她是个还童罪犯。她的头无力地垂了下去,嘴里发出一声长长的悲叹“(抽泣)不呜呜呜呜……”

很显然,因为她的哭泣没有停,打屁股也没停下,甚至力度也没任何缓和的迹象。每一下打在她热热的屁股上的巴掌,都让她屁股上的灼痛感稳定地累积着。美乐蒂像一个被狠狠打了屁股的婴儿一样失声痛哭,直到第二十四下,也就是最后一下巴掌落在了她的屁股上。

“好的,美乐蒂,你的热身很完美,但是现在是你脱下内裤,让约翰尼好好看看你被狠揍过的光屁股了。虽然它现在已经又红又热了,但我会让它更红更热的。安静,约翰尼!抗议无效!我知道你觉得你的错误是一样的,但是她是个还童罪犯而你不是。不管你赞不赞同,这是一个重要的因素。”话音刚落,“铁手”(美乐蒂现在完全理解这绰号了)一把将美乐蒂的内裤剥到了膝盖处。

约翰尼对着美乐蒂那个又热又红的光屁股深吸了一口气。它上面已经完整地覆盖上了一层西瓜红,从屁股上不直到大腿,她的臀峰上的“打屁股点”甚至称了深红色。她的屁股看上去更像被发刷打了很多下,而不是用巴掌。那仅仅是打在她的内裤上啊!!现在美乐蒂将要好好体验一下加勒特夫人用粗糙的大手狠揍自己光屁股的感觉了。

从约翰尼刚刚的经历来看,他觉得这会比之前更糟的。

如果可以的话,美乐蒂一定会完全赞同他的想法。加勒特夫人已经开始打她的光屁股了。她再一次垂下了头,一边试图忍耐,一边嚎啕大哭。这位前任海军陆战队员的大手正在无情地烘烤着她可怜的光屁股,这太难熬了。哦,在屁股挨打时,小美轻微地蹬着腿,扭动着身子,但不敢太过分。她当然不希望加勒特夫人被惹火,但现在好像“铁手”的确这样了。

最后,惩罚结束了。二十四下重重的巴掌打在了她的光屁股上,美乐蒂几乎要把整个眼睛都哭了出来。她的屁股正像樱桃一半红肿着,同时那种燃烧的刺痛感让人无法忍受。这简直不可思议;她曾经被发刷打过屁股,那时都没有像现在这么疼。

同时,不像约翰尼有那么良好的待遇,她必须站在角落里,裙子别在背后,内裤缠在腿弯,在角落里罚站。而他被送回了教室。

美乐蒂接下来做的事是最艰难的事情之一了。面对着角落,她说:

“加勒特夫人?(抽泣)我可以请求一件事吗??”

“呃?当然,亲爱的!有什么事么?”

“您——您能——能再多打我屁股几下么?”

“什么?上帝啊,孩子,你想要再被打一次?我认为我已经狠狠地打你的屁股了。老天啊,为什么?你犯了什么错码,孩子?对某些事有负罪感?告诉我!!”

“哦,不!我——我没有做什么坏事。但是,我是认真的,如果您想的话,我就告诉您吧。我——我了解到很多老——老师喜欢,你知道,打屁股……”

“你是在试图向我行贿吗,小姑娘?!??!”

“不不!我的意思是,我——我只想要,您懂的,我——我指的是您救了我的命,如果您想要打我的屁股的话,那么……”

“哦,美乐蒂!孩子,到我这儿来!”

美乐蒂终于能以这样简单的一种方式(虽然可能很疼)来回报加勒特夫人,她因此而感到释怀。小美跑到了夫人的右侧……却发现自己被拉着坐到了副校长的腿上,而不是趴着。

“美乐蒂,我很抱歉,但是我从来不会通过打你们这些孩子的屁股来‘放松’。对于我来说,是维护纪律,也就是对淘气的孩子施加应有的惩罚,能带给我满足感。所以恐怕再揍你的屁股也不能给我带来什么了。”

美乐蒂的脸垮了下来。“但是,孩子,你事实上也不欠我什么啊。是的,你不欠!我之前所做的都是我应做到的。就是这样。你还记得杰克逊法官对我说了什么吗?”

“她——她说你做了你应该能做的一切。我不是很理解,但是你当时感到那么自豪……”

“我有么?看来我还得继续努力。美乐蒂,我曾经是名海军陆战队员。我干了四十年之久,还当上了军士长。美乐蒂,海军陆战队员就是来处理突发事件的。他们总是又快又好地完成任务。那就是我们,必须做的。我可以拍着胸脯保证任何其他海军陆战队员也能像我一样处理当时的情况。所以,法官才会那么说。正确迅速地处理那种事件是法官对我的期望,因为我曾是海军陆战队的一员。所以她的话语勾起了我曾经的回忆,我才会那么自豪。因为这表示她能理解我曾经作为军人的荣耀。你能理解吗,美乐蒂?”

美乐蒂歪着头想了一会儿。“不,我不能,还不能很确切地理解真实的意思。”

(叹气)“至少你很诚实。不,我也没把握很多人能理解它,美乐蒂,除非他们真正看得清自己。就像约翰尼,他就能理解。我也相当尊敬和景仰他。虽然我不得不打他的屁股,但我们都清楚他只是做了他应该做的事。尽管,他的屁股不得不为此而被揍一顿。就像你的屁股一样。美乐蒂,你知道你会因为打架而被打屁股,但你还是上前阻止了。为什么呢?不用说,我当然知道,因为你不得不这样做。你知道茱迪实在是太年幼了,还不能很好地处理这样的事,所以你跳出来帮助她。我事实上为你的行为而感到骄傲;这表明你的内心是在正道上的。是的,这种骄傲在我重重地打了你的屁股之后也不会改变。当然,如果这事再发生,我会打得更狠的。这是为了帮助你找到备选方案,把打架变成不得已的最后手段。美乐蒂,做到这确实挺困难的,但是某天你会发现,有时候即使你知道你会因此而受罚,你也会毫不犹豫地作出决定。然后,当你接受惩罚时,你会把头自豪地扬得高高的。无视后果,作出心中认同的抉择,也是人生的一部分啊。好吧,也许某天你会懂的。也许不会;毕竟大多数人都从未真正弄清。”

说完这番话,加勒特夫人把美乐蒂放到地上,将她的内裤拉过了她还刺痛着的小屁股,然后轻轻的拍了一下,示意她可以回教室了。当小美走出房间时,她看见那三个大一点的男孩拖着步子走进了副校长的办公室。美乐蒂是咯咯笑着走回教室的;她很肯定自己的身体不会想在他们的鞋子……或是裤子里的!

不幸的是,美乐蒂是个还童罪犯。这表示放学以后,她的母亲已经在等着她了。当美乐蒂走进前门的时候,她的母亲坐在沙发的正中间,显然是在等着她回家。

右手里还攥着美乐蒂的红色枫树发刷。

美乐蒂叹了一口气,放下了她的书包,转身关上了门。

“不,美乐蒂,让门开着吧。让经过的所有人都能瞧见,一个在学校打架的、淘气的小女孩结局会怎样。看看你的裙子!脏成什么样子了!现在,立刻马上到我的腿上来趴好!”美乐蒂照着做了。她刚在沙发上躺下,放松了四肢,她那条破破烂烂的裙子和里面的衬裤都被拉到了腰间,紧接着内裤也被扒到了膝盖,几秒后,母亲就开始用发刷的背面响亮地打着她的光屁股。

挨了五下发刷后,由于加勒特夫人巴掌的余威,美乐蒂已经又开始大声哭嚎了。随着每一下拍打带来的刺痛,和在她的光屁股上引起的燃烧,她的哭喊声越来越响。这时……

“嗯哼。约翰逊夫人,真不敢相信??”

有人在门口!美乐蒂转过了她的头……是约翰尼!!

“是的,年轻人?我能为你做些什么吗?你也想挨一打我的发刷么……哦!很抱歉,孩子,我一开始没观察你的手。请进来吧,当我在小美的光屁股上制造水泡的时候,你可以任意观看。你一定是约翰尼迪瓦恩了。我很乐意,哦不,很荣幸见到您。”虽然玛丽在说着话,她还是继续狠狠地用发刷揍着美乐蒂的光屁股。

“啊,谢谢您,女士,但我只想说我和美乐蒂参与了同一次打架,并且我和她一起挨了打。我必须说一句,至少从我的角度来看,我们都受到了惩罚。”

“哦,好吧,恐怕这没有多大的关系。美乐蒂是因为在学校里表现得不好而被打屁股的。这意味着,她现在要被我狠狠地揍一顿,然后在睡前被她的父亲再教训一次。这些都是规定。”

当听到这顿发刷还不算完,美乐蒂的哭声达到了一次新的巅峰。

“哦,我非常理解她必须被打屁股。我可能会在十几分钟后也要挨一顿巴掌。我只是想,这是否可能,呃,减轻您对她的怒火,您知道的。行吗???”

“哦,好吧,如果你认为这惩罚已经够了的话。”玛丽最终停下了在美乐蒂的光屁股上的拍打。“我觉得这样够红,也应该够痛了。很好,作为补充,我会让美乐蒂在‘角落椅’上接着哭的。但是,今晚她还是逃不掉父亲的那顿打的。”

(叹气)“恐怕上将也不是很理解这些吧。不过不管怎样,还是要谢谢您。再见。”那个近乎完美的小伙子转身离开了房间,在玛丽叫住他之前关上了身后的那扇门。

“哼。看起来你好像有个战利品啊,美乐蒂。好吧,我从来没法拒绝一个英雄的请求。(拍了拍小美的光屁股)在我从厨房取来‘角落椅’前,呆在客厅的角落里。是的,我会拿来那个高高的木椅子。你会非常讨厌坐在它上面,尤其是当你有个疼痛又滚烫的屁股的时候。”

美乐蒂很快呆在了角落里,等着她的父亲回家。在他回来后,他和母亲谈论了一会儿,就直接把小美带上了楼并给她洗澡。然后,父亲就让她睡觉,这时甚至还没有到六点。他为她穿上了绿色的幼儿睡裤,以及配套的内裤,把她抱进了她自己的房间……

然后把她放在了床上。“我们已经决定今晚你没有晚饭吃了,因为你今天在学校里是那么的淘气。同时,我希望你能尽快睡着,虽然离你通常的睡觉时间还有两个小时。美乐蒂,这是你惩罚的一部分。并且,明天早上的第一件事,就是你和我一起,更加详细地‘讨论’一下你今天的所作所为。你明白了没有?”

美乐蒂当然明白,连连点头称是。当她在被子下刚刚安下心,她就看见自己的父亲仿佛下了个决定,走回了她的床边……他将手伸向控制面板,输入了一串数字。“哦,爸爸,不,请,请,请嘤嘤嘤嘤。”美乐蒂一下子就陷入了睡眠中,因为德尔塔导流器已经控制了她的头脑,将她送入了梦乡。

第二天早上,父亲提前一个小时将美乐蒂叫醒了。这保证了她的屁股有充足的时间来接受惩罚。父亲将小美从被子里一把拉出来,夹着她进了自己的书房。

美乐蒂好奇地看着四周。她从来没有被允许独自进入过父亲的书房,书房的门也总是关着的。她就进过这儿几次,每次都受到了很重的惩罚。墙上整齐地排列着一行行芯片座,里面装满了整洁的贴着标签的数据芯片。在巨大的书桌后的一个玻璃柜子里装着几本真实的书籍,美乐蒂对它们很感兴趣。在书桌后是一把同样巨大的椅子。在书桌上放着父亲的那根半米长的尺子。美乐蒂之前仅仅有几次尝过那把尺子带来的疼痛感,当然,她可不想再挨一次了。

尺子有五十厘米长,这是当然。另外,它还有整整三厘米宽,四毫米厚。它会在屁股上留下又宽又令人刺痛的条状伤痕,伤痕也会持续很长时间。随着父亲坐在了书桌边,美乐蒂很快被摁在了他的膝上。她的小小绿色幼儿睡裤被一下扒掉。父亲开始用他的右手,隔着内裤狠狠地扇她小小的屁股。

仅仅一晚上的睡眠很难完全消除加勒特夫人巴掌留下的疼痛,更别说母亲接下来的发刷带来的了。随着父亲粗糙的巴掌再度使美乐蒂柔软的屁股升温,地狱的煎熬来临了。小美嚎叫着试图祈求父亲的饶恕,但他觉得应该用打屁股这种方式,给自己任性的小女儿好好地、狠狠地上一课。整整三十下巴掌落在了美乐蒂的屁股上,她的内裤这时候甚至还没有被扒掉呢!

但在这三十下巴掌过后,虽然美乐蒂哭泣着嚎叫,以乞求着父亲的原谅,她的内裤却还是慢慢地被拉到了腿弯处。然后父亲伸手拿起了桌上那把可怕的尺子。

“不呜呜呜!哇啊啊啊啊!爸——爸比!不呜呜呜!不要用尺子!不呜呜!不要打在光屁股上!求你了!(抽泣)我的屁股已经很痛很痛了!!(抽泣)哇啊啊啊啊啊!不呜呜呜!求你别用(抽泣)那把恐怖的尺子打——打我——我的光——光屁——屁股了!这会好痛的!(抽泣)求你饶了我吧,光是用你的巴掌就够疼了!!(抽泣)我真的求你了??(抽泣)哇啊啊啊啊!!别用尺子打我的屁股啊!!哇啊啊啊啊啊!”

在这段饱含深情的乞求过程中,美乐蒂的父亲已经将那可怕的木条攥在了手里,用它轻轻地拍着美乐蒂的光屁股。“真是一段很好的乞求呢,美乐蒂。我很高兴能听到这些。但是,你在学校打架并被抓个正着,还因此而挨了打。我已经打算好让你带着一个深红、滚烫的屁股回学校,并且坐着听所有的课了。我还有点想给你的老师发信息,请她帮忙在午餐时‘刷新’那些痛感呢!你觉得这主意怎么样!(轻拍)”

“不呜呜呜!不呜呜呜!求你了求你了求你了!不呜呜呜!”<啪!!>“咿啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊!”

拍打声开始呼啸在美乐蒂的屁股上。尺子一下又一下地将宽宽的红色的条纹印在美乐蒂的光屁股上。每一根条纹都受到了哭泣声和叫喊声的热烈欢迎。美乐蒂正趴在她父亲的膝上为自己的淘气而付出代价。条纹逐渐向下蔓延,从美乐蒂光屁股的上方开始,红色泼洒在每一寸肌肤上,直到屁股的底部。然后,一下狠狠的抽打覆盖了臀腿交界处,在她柔软的大腿根(痕迹在那儿会透过短裙显露出来)印下了又一条痕迹,然后,尺子回到了屁股上部,开始了新一轮的颜色加深工作。在父亲停止用尺子抽打美乐蒂的屁股之前,红色大概被加深了十层。

然后他将美乐蒂脸朝下按在膝上,而她的滚烫的红屁股对着天花板,直到她的哭喊声减弱为沉重的抽泣声。小美屁股上的疼痛慢慢减弱到了她可以勉强忍受的地步。

就在这时,父亲重新开始用巴掌揍她。美乐蒂努力地挣扎,试图脱离他的大腿,但是她被牢牢地摁在了那儿动弹不得。

幸运的是,最后的恐惧相对比较短。仅仅是让美乐蒂流出了无助的眼泪,再一次,而已。

然后她就该穿好衣服去上学了。父亲为她穿上了一套滑稽的衣服。首先,他为她套上了一件白色的校服衬衫,并扣好了扣子。然后,他帮助抽泣着的女儿穿上了一条白色的衬裙。然后他将一条深蓝色的校裙为她穿上。先经过她的大腿,最后固定在腰间。“我觉得蓝色挺配你的内裤的,美乐蒂。”

哈?她的内裤应该是纯白色的棉织物啊,因为是学校的制服。但是父亲从她的抽屉里拿来的这条内裤不是纯白色的。它是粉色的,上面还覆盖着小小的木桨和发刷的图案。

在还童罪犯穿着制服时,“疼痛内裤”是一个可选选项。

“如果你坚持要穿白色的话,我们可以选择三号类型的……”父亲微笑着询问道。美乐蒂说不出话;她只能把头摇得像个拨浪鼓一般。因为她的父亲正将这件糟糕的内裤提过她的腿,罩在她燃烧着的屁股上。

(这条“疼痛内裤”不是美乐蒂在圣诞节得到的那条。因为她长大得比较快,几个月前那条内裤就已经不合身了,而新的一套会在八月准时采购。)

美乐蒂的屁股像被咬了一样地疼着。她现在惹上大麻烦了!!她的父亲迅速地为她穿好了袜子和鞋子。小美必须下楼安静地坐着吃早餐了。在桌边,她得到了命令;她会早早地被父母送到学校,这样她就有十五分钟来向加勒特夫人展示自己的屁股。然后,如果加勒特夫人觉得有必要的话,她还会再挨一顿木桨。

幸运的是,加勒特夫人觉得美乐蒂和她的屁股已经好好地上了一课,最终宽恕了她。

但是那一整天,就连在课上集中注意力对小美来说都是个相当大的挑战。同时,她也得小心翼翼地不让任何人看见她的内裤;因为它不是纯白色的,她不想自己“没穿制服”这事传得到处都是。大家会通过她穿着“疼痛内裤”而知道她正在接受惩罚。

美乐蒂想不到还有什么能更糟的了;如果有的话,那或许只能是被脱掉制服打屁股了。

幸运的是,她没有暴露,并成功地整天让她的内裤隐匿在众人的视线之外。经过巨大的努力,她甚至成功地控制自己在椅子上不去扭动身子或是颤抖。(有一点扭动是可以被理解的;她的屁股在昨天就被好好地揍了一顿,并且所有人都知道一个还童罪犯在回家后,一定会再被狠狠惩罚一次,或者两次的)。

Background:This story is set in the 28th century. Rejuvenation is common, and is used notonly to extend life but as a punishment for criminal behavior. Melody is afifty year old woman who was convicted of embezzlement last October. She wassentenced to three cycles from 6 to 12 years old. Like all convicted criminals,she is spending her first cycle(s) in the custody of ‘spanko’ parents, who areauthorized, even encouraged to spank her as often as possible, AS WELL AS oftenas she deserves…

Note:This story contains the NC spanking of a (physically) six year old girl. If youare under 18 or offended by such material DON’T READ IT AND GO AWAY!!!

—Lurking Dragon

Ironhand

Oct13, 2748

Part34 of Melody’s Stories

Threefirst graders stood at attention in the Vice Principal’s office as they waitedfor her to get off the com and discuss their behavior during the free play timeafter lunch. Two of them had been caught fighting in the schoolyard with someother children.

Melodyknew she was in a lot of trouble, but it was worth it! But she certainly didn’tmake a very imposing example of a well-behaved child right now. Her tartanschool dress was torn, her blouse showing through a large rip. Her hair was amess, and she was filthy all over.

Standingat easy attention next to her, Johnny Devine looked like he’d just been bathedand dressed by his mother. From his well-shined black shoes to his neatcrew-cut, the boy was as clean and sharp as a razor. You’d never guess he’dbeen in a fight. But then, Johnny ALWAYS looked like that.

Onthe other side of Melody stood the cause of the ruckus, a poor, shaking JudyHarvey. She alone might get out of this mess un-spanked. Melody hoped so, sinceit certainly wasn’t HER fault.

Theother three participants were not present. The two second graders and theirthird-grade leader were in the infirmary having various contusions, black eyesand bloody noses worked on.

Andat least one broken arm.

Nevermess with a Star Fleet officer.

Evenif he IS only six years old.

Butnow Mrs. Garrett was turning towards them with a frown. It was time to face upto ol’ Iron Hand. Although Melody figured she wouldn’t be facing her for long.

Thevice principal immediately turned to Johnny and asked him what had happened."Fortunately, the damage was more superficial and painful than serious.Professionally speaking, Johnny, not a bad job…but one you had no businessdoing. You certainly know better, Johnny. How in the world did YOU come to getin a schoolyard brawl. You know what will happen to you…and that there is NOacceptable excuse for this sort of behavior."

"Andit will be worth it. That… young Penitatas, Tommy, (the third grader in theinfirmary), pinned little Judy up against the wall, lifted her skirt, and triedto stick his hand down her knickers while his two henchmen stood around toblock the view of the supervising teacher. He’s well known on the grounds forsuch antics. I was on my way to intervene, but Melody got there first. I mustsay, for a young lady she throws a rather nice body block. But Tommy was a bittoo much for her, not to mention his two friends, so I felt compelled tointervene. Especially when I saw Tommy slam Melody into the wall rather harderthan called for in a schoolyard fracas, and with Melody barely recovered fromDiaspora. At any rate, after I’d bloodied a few noses the two second gradersbacked off, but Tommy grabbed up a loose brick and came at me with it. I’mrather afraid old habits took over. Actually, that throw should’ve disarmed himand deposited him rather painfully on his behind, but I missed the throw andbroke his arm instead. Rather a poor show, that; not quite sure whathappened."

(sigh)"John, you know about muscle memory loss. It’ll take years before you getall your old skills back; for now, you just have ‘head knowledge,’ and as youjust discovered, a little knowledge can be quite dangerous. Very well, Judy,since Johnny has testified that you were not at fault, you may go." Whichshe did. Quickly and without saying a word, but flashing a grateful look atJohnny and Melody.

"Melody,what do you have to say about this?"

"Oh!O-Only that what Johnny said is what happened. Only I didn’t really see himfight. I was a little dazed by hitting the wall so hard. And it all happened soFAST!!"

"Ofcourse it did. (smile) Well, the nurse will be done with those three in a halfhour or so, after which I’ll need to handle them. And I expect to be done withboth of you by then. As you both know, fighting at school simply will not betolerated, no matter the provocation, which I admit was extreme. Especiallygiven Judy’s ACTUAL age! I would ordinarily punish both you and the otherchildren exactly the same. But as Johnny is NOT a Penitatas, and the rest ofyou are, I will take his word for what happened and deal accordingly. Bethankful for small favors. Now, which of you goes first. No, Johnny, its up toyou; Medicalos privilege, of course. But if you have Melody go first, I’ll sendher back to class and spare you some embarrassment."

"ThenI must go first. Fair is fair, what? Besides, I’ve always led from the front,not the rear ya’know." Johnny walked calmly over to where ol’ Iron Handhad rolled her desk chair, out beside her desk where she’d have more freedom ofmovement. He removed his blazer and hung it neatly on the coat rack, thenstepped to her left side.

ThenMrs. Garrett unbuckled Johnny’s belt and slacks, unzipped them, and took themright down to his ankles. Then the lad was turned face down over her hard lap.And she was spanking the seat of his white undershorts with her legendary palm.By the fourth swat, even the stoic Johnny was beginning to sniffle, and by thetime the tenth hard swat had landed, he was crying freely.

"Unfortunately,Johnny, for fighting like that, even for a Medicalos, I’m afraid it’s barebottom. Be thankful it’s not a paddle!!" Iron Hand was slipping Johnny’sundershorts down now, and began paddling his bare bottom with her hard hand.Johnny began to cry hard as ten good, sound spanks were dealt out onto his nowbare bottom. Then the boy’s punishment was over. The vice-principal pulled uphis underwear and let him off her lap. He quickly pulled up his pants and beganto get himself together, pulling a (clean) handkerchief out of his pocket andwiping his streaming eyes, then blowing his nose. He was recovering from hisordeal with remarkable dispatch.

Unfortunately,now it was Melody’s turn.

Shewalked straight to the large (1.9M) woman’s right side. She was terriblyembarrassed to be punished in front of the young man she almost worshipped. Butshe was glad it was Mrs. Garrett who would be spanking her. She remembered thatshe owed the women a great deal.

Likeher life.

Butnow Mrs. Garrett was turning the little six-year-old girl up and over her lap.Melody felt the skirt of her tartan dress being lifted up and tucked into herbelt. Her slip followed. Then Mrs. Garrett’s hard hand was patting the seat ofher white cotton panties, and <WHACK!> "Yeeowww!" Melody couldhardly believe a single spank could hurt that much! Not a HAND spank, and’specially not over PANTIES! It actually stung MORE than ‘Aunt Abigail’ back onthe island—the hardest hand Melody had felt to date. But then the second spankimpacted her bottom, and Melody knew for certain that it was no fluke. Thatspank hurt more. Melody gave up on yelling and began to just cry as hard as shecould.

Theburning spanks continued to fall onto her panty-clad behind with a horrible,regular cadence. Melody cried and counted the swats, just trying to get pastthe tenth spank. Even if the second half was bare bottom, at least it would behalf over. She bawled, and cried, and counted, right up until the eleventhspank struck her panty-seat.

Thenshe remembered. Johnny might be a naughty little boy who needed a spanking, buthe was Medicalos.

Shewas Penitatas. Her head went down as she wailed "(sob) NOOOO…"

Herspanking continued without pause or moderation as she cried and cried. Like anyhandspanking, the burn in her bottom increased steadily as each spank stokedher fanny-fire. Melody was howling and crying like a well-spanked baby by thetime the twenty-fourth and final spank struck her bare bottom.

"Well,Melody, you took your warm-up rather well, but now it’s time to get thesepanties down and let Johnny have a good look at your well spanked bare bottom.Before I spank it even redder and hotter than it is now. Quiet, Johnny! Noprotests! I know you feel you were equally at fault, but she is Penitatas andyou are not, and like it or not THAT is what is the controlling factor."As she spoke, Iron Hand (Melody now COMPLETELY understood the nickname) pulledMelody’s panties right down to her knees.

Johnnygasped at the hot, red fire in Melody’s bottom. It was a solid watermelon redall over, from her hips to her thighs, and her peak ‘spank-spots’ were an evendarker red. Her bottom looked more like she’d been given a good dose of thehairbrush than a hand-spanking. And THAT had been over her panties!! Now Melodywas about to experience Mrs. Garrett’s hard hand on her BARE bottom.

Andfrom Johnny’s recent experience, he knew THAT was MUCH worse.

Melodywould have enthusiastically agreed with this as Mrs. Garrett began to spank hernaked fanny. Again she just put her head down and endured and bawled asex-Marine flesh toasted her buns intolerably. Oh, she kicked and wiggled a bitas she suffered under the spanking, but never very much. She certainly didn’twant Mrs. Garrett getting UPSET, now did she.

Then,finally, it was over. Two dozen hard handspanks on her bare bottom, and Melodywas crying her eyes out. her fanny was red as a cherry and burned intolerably.It was incredible; she’d had hairbrush spankings that hadn’t stung and burnedso bad.

Andunlike Johnny, SHE had to go stand in the corner and hold up her skirts, herpanties at half mast, as he was sent back to class.

WhatMelody did next was one of the hardest things she’d ever done. Still facing thecorner, she said:

"MizzGarrett? (snif) Ma’am? May-may I ask you somethin’??"

"Eh?Of course, dear! What is it?"

"W-Wouldyou l-like to give me s-som’more spankin’?"

"WHA?Good lord, child, do you WANT another lickin’? I thought I did a proper job onyou bottom already. For heaven’s sake, WHY? Did you do something wrong, child?Feeling guilty about something? Tell me!!"

"Oh,no! I-I haven’t done anythin’ wrong. But, I mean, if you WANTED to, you know.I-I know a lot of the t-teachers LIKE to, you know, spank…"

"Areyou trying to BRIBE me, young lady?!??!"

"NOO!I mean, no, I-I just wanna, you know, I-I mean you DID save my life an’ all,and if you liked sp-spankin’ me, then…"

"Oh,MELODY! Come here child!"

Relievedthat she’d be able to repay Mrs. Garrett so easily, (if painfully) Melody ranover to her right…only to find herself pulled up ONTO the vice-principal’slap rather than OVER it.

"Melody,I’m sorry, but I DON’T ‘get off’ on spanking you kids. For me, its thesatisfaction of keeping discipline, of giving a naughty little boy or girl thepunishment they richly DESERVE, so I’m afraid giving you another spankingwouldn’t do anything for me."

Melody’sface fell. "But, child, you don’t owe me anything anyway. No, you don’t! Idid what had to be done. That’s all. Do you remember what Judge Jackson toldme??"

"S-Shesaid you just did what she’d expect. I didn’t understand, but you looked soproud…"

"DidI? Need to work on that. Melody, I was a Marine. Forty years. Master Sergeant.Melody, Marines handle emergencies. They get it done right and they get it doneFAST. That’s what they, we, DO. I would have expected ANY Marine to handle whathappened just as I did. And that’s what the judge said. That handling thesituation the RIGHT way, FAST was what she’d EXPECT of me, BECAUSE I was aMarine. That’s why what she said made me so proud. Because it meant sheUNDERSTOOD. Can YOU understand, Melody?"

Melodythought for a while. "No, I can’t. Not really and truly."

(sigh)"At least you’re honest. No, I’m not sure many people could, Melody,unless they’d known it themselves. Like Johnny; HE understands. I reallyrespect and admire him. Even though I had to spank him, we BOTH know he onlydid what he had to. Even though he got spanked for it. Just like you did.Melody, you knew you’d get spanked for fighting, but you did it anyway. Why?No, I know, because you HAD to. You knew that Judy is really very young, andcan’t handle stuff like that very well, and you jumped in to help. I’m actuallyrather proud of you for that; it show’s your heart’s in the right place. Yes,even though I spanked you so hard for it, and will spank you even harder if ithappens again. That’s to help you find alternatives, to fight only as anultimate last resort. Melody, its hard, but someday you’ll learn that there aretimes when you just do what HAS to be done, even if you KNOW you’ll be punishedfor it. And then you take your punishment with your head high and proud. That’spart of it, too, of doing what needs doing no matter the consequences. Well,maybe you’ll understand someday. And maybe not; most people never do."

Andwith that, Mrs. Garrett set Melody on her feet, pulled up her panties over herstill-sore bottom, and sent her off to class with a good swat. As she walkedout, she saw the three older boys shuffling towards the vice-principal’soffice. Melody actually giggled as she walked back to class; she sure wouldn’twant to be in THEIR shoes…or pants!


Unfortunately,Melody was Penitatas. Which meant her Mommy was waiting for her when she gothome from school. When Melody came in the front door, her Mommy was waiting forher on the couch, seated in the middle.

HoldingMelody’s red maple hairbrush in her right hand.

Melodysighed, dropped her book bag, and turned to close the door.

"No,Melody, leave it open. Let’s let anybody who wanders by look in and see whathappens to naughty little girls who get into fights AT SCHOOL. And just look atyour dress! What a mess! Come get over my knees right NOW!" Melody did.And as soon as she’d stretched out on the couch, her torn dress and her slipwere raised above her waist, her panties were taken right down to her knees,and within seconds her Mommy was spanking her bare bottom soundly with the backof the hairbrush.

Afterfive swats over the remains of Mrs. Garrett’s hard handspanking Melody wasbawling again. Her crying increased as each swat stung and burned her barefanny, when…

"Ahem.Mrs. Johnson, I believe??"

Someonewas at the door! Melody turned her head…it was JOHNNY!!

"Yes,young man? May I help you? Would YOU like a dose of my hairbrush, too…OH! I’msorry, boy, I didn’t see your hands. Please, come on in and watch while Iblister little Melody’s bare bottom. You must be Johnny Devine. I’m pleased,no, honored to meet you." Even as she spoke, Mary had resumed spankingMelody’s bare bottom with good, hot burning spanks.

"Ah,thank you, Ma’am, but I just wanted to say that I was involved in the samescrap as Melody, and got spanked along with her, and I must say that, at leastin MY view, we were quite justified."

"Oh,well, I’m afraid it doesn’t matter. Melody got spanked for misbehaving inschool, and that means a good spanking from me right now and another at bedtimefrom her Daddy. Those are the rules."

Melody’scrying reached yet another peak as she learned even THIS spanking wasn’t theend of the matter.

"Oh,I quite understand she must be spanked. I’ll probably be getting a smack-bottomin a few minutes myself. I just thought, perhaps, it might, ah, moderate yourjustifiable anger with her, you know. Perhaps???"

"Oh.Well, yes, I suppose if YOU thought it was justifiable." Mary finallypaused in spanking Melody’s bare bottom. "I suppose that’s red and soreenough, then. Very well, I’ll let Melody cry it out on the corner stool,instead. But she’ll still have to deal with her father tonight."

(sigh)"I’m afraid the Admiral is NOT very understanding about such things,either. Thank you, though. Good-bye" And the impeccable young lad turnedabout and left the room, closing the door behind him before Mary could call tostop it.

"Hmph.You seem to have made a conquest, Melody. Well, I could never decline a requestfrom a hero. (patting her bare bottom) Get over to the living room corner andstand there while I fetch the stool from the kitchen. Yes, the tall one withthe wooden seat you just HATE to sit on, at least when you’ve a hot, sorebottom."

AndMelody was soon encornered, waiting for her Daddy to come home. And after hedid, and talked to Mommy, he took her straight upstairs and started giving herher bath. Then he got her ready for bed, and it wasn’t even SIX yet. He dressedher in her green baby-doll nightie and matching panties, carried her into herroom…

Andtucked her into bed. "We’ve decided to put you to bed without your suppertonight, since you were so naughty today in school. And I want you to go rightto sleep, even though it’s two hours before your usual bedtime. This is part ofyour punishment, Melody. And first thing in the morning, you and I will’discuss’ your behavior in MUCH more detail, do you understand?"

Melodydid, and said so. Then as she settled down under the covers, she saw her Daddyreach a decision and walk back over to her bed… where he reached for thecontrol panel and entered a sequence of numbers. "Oh, Daddy, no, plea, pl,plzzzz." Melody slipped right to sleep as the delta inducer built into herheadboard took hold and slid her off into dreamland.


Thenext morning Melody was awakened by her Daddy an hour earlier than usual. Thiswas to allow enough time for her spanking. He pulled her out from under hercovers and carried her into his study.

Melodylooked around with interest. She was never allowed in Daddy’s study alone, andthe door was always closed. She’d only been in there a few times, always forserious punishment. The walls were lined with chipholders filled with neatlylabeled data chips. A glass fronted case behind the large desk held severalREAL books, much to Melody’s interest. Behind the desk, where they were headed,was a large desk chair. And on the desk, handy, lay Daddy’s half-meter ruler.Melody had only felt the sting of that ruler a few times before, and she wasNOT looking forward to another dose.

Itwas 50cm long, of course, and a full 3cm wide. And it was 4mm thick. It leftwide, sore stripes that hurt for a long time. Melody was quickly deposited overher Daddy’s knees as he sat at his desk. Her little green baby-doll nightie wasflipped out of the way, and her Daddy was spanking her little panty-clad bottomwith good, hard swats from his right hand.

Anight’s sleep had been hardly enough to eliminate Mrs. Garrett’s handspanking,much less Mommy’s follow-up with the hairbrush. Melody’s tender bottom stunglike hell as the hard handspanks re-heated it. Mel howled and tried to beg offas her daddy spanked his wayward daughter good and hard. A full thirty spanksfell onto Melody’s bottom even before her panties came down!

Butafter those thirty handspanks had left Melody crying and bawling and beggingher Daddy to forgive her, her panties were indeed slowly lowered to her knees.And her Daddy reached for that awful ruler on his desk.

"Nooo!(sob) Waaaah! Dad-dee! Nooo! No ruler! Noo! No bare bottom! Pleeze! (sob) Mybott’m hurtz a’ready!! (sob) Waaaaah! Nooo! Pleez don’ use (sob) tha’ awfulrul’r on m-my b-bare b-butt! It’ll hurrt!! (sob) Pleease, just use your han’It’ll hurt PLENNY! Purty pleeze?? (sob) WAAAAAH!! NO SPANK ME WITH RULER!!WAAAAAH!"

Duringthis impassioned plea, Melody’s Daddy had taken the awful stick in hand and waspatting it silently on Melody’s bare bottom. "Very nice plea, Melody. Ireally enjoyed hearing it. But you were caught fighting at school, and werespanked for it, and I intend to send you back to school with a red-hot bottomto sit on for the rest of the day. I’ve half a mind to send a note to yourteacher asking her to ‘refresh’ the sting at lunchtime! How would you likeTHAT! (pat-pat)."

"NOOO!NOOO! PLEEEEZE! NOOO!" <SMACK!!> "YEEEAAAAAAAAAAAH!"

Melody’ssound spanking had begun. Over and over the ruler painted broad red stripesright across Melody’s bare bottom. Each red stripe was greeted by renewed howlsand yells as Melody paid the price for her naughtiness over her Daddy’s knee.Over and over it descended, starting at the top of Melody’s bare bottom andpainting red stripes edge to edge until the base was reached. Then a hard whackinto the crease, another couple on her tender thighs (where they’d show underher skirt), and then back to the top for another coat. Daddy painted ten solidcoats of deepening red before he stopped spanking Melody with the ruler.

Thenhe kept Melody face down over his knee, her hot red bottom turned up towardsthe ceiling, until her crying and bawling subsided a bit into heavy sobs as thepain in her bottom declined into something barely tolerable.

Andhe resumed her spanking with his hand. Melody tried to levitate off of his lap,but was far too firmly held down.

Fortunately,this final flurry was relatively short. Just enough to reduce Melody tohelpless bawling tears. Again.

Thenit was time for her to get dressed for school. Daddy dressed her in a funnyway. First, he put one of her white school blouses onto her and buttoned it.Then he helped his sobbing daughter into a white petticoat. Then he slipped oneof the dark blue straight school skirts up her legs and fastened it into place."I thought the blue would go better with your panties, Melody."

Huh?Her panties were supposed to be plain white cotton, that was the uniform. Butthe panties Daddy took out of her drawer weren’t plain white. They were pink.And covered with tiny paddles and hairbrushes.

Pain-tieswere an allowable option for the uniform, for Penitatas.

"Ifyou want to insist on white, we could always go with the number threeset…" asked Daddy with a smile. Melody couldn’t speak; she just shookher head wildly. As her Daddy slid the terrible garment up her legs and overher burning bottom.

(Thesewere not actually the pain-ties Melody had gotten for Christmas. She’d outgrownthem months ago, and a new set had duly been bought in August.)

Abiter stung Melody’s bottom. She was in trouble now!! Her daddy soon had herfeet socked and shoed, and Melody had to go downstairs to sit politely at thetable for breakfast. At the table, she received her orders; she would bedelivered to school early by her parents, so that she’d have fifteen minutes togo show Mrs. Garrett her bottom. And get another paddling if Mrs. Garrett feltshe needed it.

Fortunately,Mrs. Garrett felt Melody had had plenty of spanking to teach her her lesson,and let her off.

Butpaying attention in class was a REAL challenge that day. Also, she had to bereally careful that nobody saw her panties; since they were NOT plain whitecotton, her only defense against a charge of ‘out of uniform’ was to loudlydeclare that they were pain-ties and that she was wearing them as a punishment.

Melodywasn’t sure which would be worse; that, or getting spanked for being out ofuniform.

Fortunately,she never found out, managing to keep her panties firmly out of view all day.With an enormous effort of will, she even managed not to squirm and wiggleexcessively in her chair. (SOME wiggling would be understood; she HAD beenrather soundly spanked yesterday, and everyone knew a Penitatas would getanother spanking or two after she got home).

【美乐蒂故事集】34.铁手 原文奉上~

keiinoo 发表于 2014-2-9 00:08

感谢楼主这么精彩的翻译~!

^^我会继续加油的!~