This choice: It's from Tara, showing Jazmin some of her new clothes. • Go Back...Chapter #11It's from Tara, showing Jazmin some of her ... by: BimboFuta   Jazmin looked at her phone. "A picture from mom?" She thought to herself as she sat down in the back of the class. Carefully sitting down with her freshly-tenderized butt, she pulled her phone out and opened up her messages. Inside she found multiple pictures of her mom posing in front of a full-length mirror in a myriad of outfits. Some innocent, like some tight jeans and a blouse, others not so innocent, with daisy dukes, crop tops, booty shorts, and cut-off tops featuring in them.
"Mom? Why are you sending me these??" Jazmin replied quickly. "I just wanted to share all the clothes your sister got for me! Oh, and here's the best one, it's adorable, isn't it?" Jazmin's jaw dropped and her eyes went wide as she received a picture of her mother posing in a maid costume, complete with a short tight skirt, revealing top, and head dress. "Doesn't she just have a great sense of humor? Oh, and she got me these to match!" Next Jazmin saw Tara with her back to the mirror, the skirt of the outfit lifted up to expose a pair of frilly white panties reading "House Maid" across Tara's bubble butt. "Yeah, mom. Great sense of humor." Jazmin responded, biting her lip.
"How could this happen? First she gets me, then she actually gets to play dress-up with mom? What's next, is she going to wedgie mom? Spank her, too?" Jazmin thought to herself. "Oh god, why did I think that? Now it's bound to happen." Jazmin's mind was racing constantly for the rest of the hour, Tara periodically sending her pictures of various outfits and articles of clothing Cindy had picked out for her. Among them all, they were all new to Jazmin, except the panties, of which there were many duplicates, specifically the most humiliating pairs that Jazmin could think of. On top of it all, some of them were specific to Tara being their mother, such as the blue panties that read "Wedgie Mom", the white ones reading "Moms  Spanking", and the crowning jewel of Cindy's shopping list, the pink frilly panties that had "Moms Are Made For Spanking" written in pretty cursive lettering. Of course, to make it all the worse for Jazmin, Tara was posing, wearing said panties in all of the pictures she received, a harsh reminder that Cindy was slowly climbing to the top of the household ladder.
"Don't you think those are a bit much, mom?" Jazmin asked tentatively. "What? Of course not! They're just cute little jokes. I mean, 'Wedgie Mom'? Come on, Jazmin!" "Okay, if you say so." Jazmin tried to focus on her classwork for the next couple of hours, laying low, rubbing her butt whenever she could, making sure no one saw the embarrassing "Wedgie Bitch" panties. As Jazmin sat down for the final class of the day, glad that she had made it through without seeing Kayla, Jazmin got another text.
"Hey dork! Look who mom called out of school to come help her look at clothes!" It was, of course, from Cindy, who had taken a selfie with Tara in her bedroom. In the picture, Tara was bent over the bed, looking at the many clothes covering it. "Cindy, did you even leave any of her clothes behind? Are they ALL new?" Jazmin asked furiously. "Nope! From now on she's our 'Wedgie Mom', as you probably know already." Jazmin clenched her jaw. "This is ridiculous! What's your goal here? It's not like you can blackmail mom like you blackmail me. Mom isn't ashamed of anything." "Of course she isn't! That's why it works out so perfectly! She won't care if I give her a harmless wedgie 'as a joke' in a few days. Soon enough, it'll be commonplace for me to give her little wedgies, or pants her, or slap her big bouncing butt. After, all, she's asking for it." Accompanying the message was a picture of Tara wearing yellow "Spank Me" panties.
Jazmin and Cindy bickered for a few more minutes before Jazmin got a curious message: "Okay, get your earbuds out dork. You're gonna go wild when you see this." Jazmin looked around to make sure no one could see her phone. Luckily she was in the back, so she was definitely safe. She pushed her earbuds into her phone as she got another message from Cindy, this time a video message. Jazmin watched with red cheeks as she saw Cindy set the phone down next to the mirror, winking at the camera before walking up to Tara.
"Well mom, do you like them?" Tara stood up and smiled, "I love them, sweetie! Oh they're so cute! Especially these pink teddy bear panties! Adorable! And all of these ones are so funny, like these 'House Maid' panties! Ooh, I didn't see these before!" "Well, I didn't want you to only have ONE pair of Maid-themed panties!" "Aww, Wedgie Maid and Spanking Maid? Thank you sweetie!" Tara gave Cindy a big hug, exposing her bouncing butt to the camera, still wearing the "Spank Me" panties from before. "Of course, mom!" Cindy smiled. Jazmin's mouth dropped, her eyes glued to the screen as she saw Cindy's arm swing up and heard a sharp slap against Tara's big round butt, bouncing around in the yellow panties. Tara gasped and stood up, a small smirk on her face. "Cindy!" "What, mom? You were asking for it!" Cindy replied smoothly with a big smile on her face. Tara just giggled and nodded, "Well, I guess you're right. Just don't let Jazmin get any ideas, okay?" "You got it, spankee." Cindy smiled as she gave another slap to Tara's bottom, causing her to bounce a little and laugh as she turned her attention back to the clothes on the bed. Cindy picked up the camera and blew a kiss to it before the video ended.
"Those are just the first two spanks of many to come. And you heard mom, she's off-limits to you." Jazmin bit her teeth, trying to think of something witty or threatening to say. After some time, she simply sighed to herself, sending a "Yes ma'am." In return, accepting defeat. "But don't worry! You'll get to see me play with mom, and you'll definitely hear it, too. Once I work up to full-on spankings, getting her over my knee in her own bedroom, you'll definitely hear that. Just no touching. If you're a good girl, I'll even let you ask me to wedgie her for you sometimes. So you'd better be a good girl, okay?" Jazmin couldn't believe her eyes, but again she had no choice. "Yes ma'am." "Great! Now to go do some more hinting. I'll get back to you with the details later. I think by the time you get home, I can probably get her butt into those booty shorts and a crop top. Won't be long until she's asking me to pick her clothes out for her." "What? School gets out in like twenty minutes! No way you're working that fast, I'll be home in less than half an hour." Cindy merely replied with a winking emoji and then went quiet.
Jazmin thought that would be the end of it for the day, until she got another picture of Tara smiling over her shoulder at the camera, wearing white panties that had "Pants Me!" written across the waistband, which was peeking over the waistband of her leggings, just high enough to read the text. Next, a picture with the leggings on the floor, showing that the panties also read "Thanks!" across Tara's butt. Jazmin set her phone down and took a deep breath. At the very least, nothing would change for her; her humiliation wouldn't be getting any worse. Not directly, at least.
Then she got a text from Brielle: "Hey bubble-butt. That was you in the Wedgie Rodeo, wasn't it?" Jazmin quickly replied, "Hey princess! Yeah, it was me. I couldn't really say no. Did you teach Kayla her lesson?" "You bet I did! Right now she's hanging by a top locker in the gym, with a conga line going in circles slapping that round butt of hers." "Thanks." "No problem, 'Wedgie Bitch'! ;)" Jazmin couldn't help but smile. At least Brielle and her could go back and forth. "Oh yeah? What panties are you wearing today?" "...Pretty Princess." "Color?" "Ugh. Pink. And they have frills." "That's what I thought. See you tomorrow." Jazmin smiled to herself, glad to have gotten that little pick me up.
But, to her dismay, she got another text, not from Brielle or Cindy, but from Brook. "Hey loser! I heard Cindy got called out early. I also heard that there's a new top dog in your house." "What do you mean?" "Don't play dumb! Cindy sent me the video, too. Dressing up your mom like a doll, even spanking her! Man that must be humiliating! Cindy said you always wanted to humiliate your mom, but you were too scared! I guess she's just less of a nerd than you are." "What do you want?" Jazmin tried to skip over re-living the mom incident. "Meet me at the soccer field after school." "What? Why? That's too public, we'll get seen." "Just trust me, dork. Like I said, I want to keep this secret as much as you do. Soccer practice got cancelled. I heard Sheriden talking about it with another soccer player after they hooked me on a locker." "Wait, is this why Cindy thinks she has so much time to 'train' mom??" "Soccer field. Ten minutes after school. Be there."
Jazmin sighed, rubbing her forehead and packing up her stuff as everyone got ready for the bell to ring. "Well, this day can't really get any worse." She mumbled to herself.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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