Robert Misbehaves and Gets A Spanking!

It had been a long week for Brenda, but the weekend was finally around the corner, and she felt terrific. The day started perfectly for her and her adult baby, Robert. However, soon after waking up, Robert began acting differently. He didn’t want to eat, even though Brenda made his favorite breakfast, ham and cheese toastie with hot chocolate. He pecked at his food but barely ate two mouthfuls. Brenda couldn’t understand why he was behaving like this. When he woke up, he was in good spirits and gave her a big cuddle, but his mood turned sour minutes later. Robert was barely replying to Brenda when she kept asking him what was wrong or if he needed anything.
Seeing that he wouldn’t eat anything else nor answer her questions correctly, Brenda told him to get up and clean the breakfast table, something he did almost every day without her asking him to. Today, he refused to help and walked away. Brenda called him back and stood in front of him with a stern look on her face. She told him to help clean up, but Robert said she made him breakfast because she wanted to, not because he asked her and wouldn’t clean it. When Brenda continued to insist and didn’t give him a choice, Robert began whining about it. She pressed further, but the only thing she got out of him was whining and arguing. Trying not to escalate the situation, Brenda let Robert go, and she just cleaned after him without arguing further. However, the rest of the day, Robert kept the same attitude, which did not help Brenda’s mood. Having had enough of it, Brenda told Robert to go to his room and play alone until she called him. She finished caring for the chores and then went to his nursery. The sight she witnessed almost made her flip right there, but in a futile attempt to calm down, she closed her eyes and took deep breaths. In the calmest tone she could muster, she told him to clean the mess he made and that no matter how frustrated he was, he shouldn’t make that kind of mess.
All his toys were out. All his legos were scattered. His crib bedding was lying around, and even the mattress was out of place. Robert stood in the middle, looking defiantly at her, and whined, ‘No.’ Brenda’s switch flipped, and she pulled on Robert’s arm, laid him on her lap, unhooked his onesie, and pulled down his diaper. She smacked his butt without mercy till he begged, and he cried for her to stop. But she was seeing red and only stopped when his butt was bright red. Then she pulled his diaper up, snapped the onesie in place, and told him that if he behaved like that again, she would smack him again. Robert nodded, sobbing, and apologized for his behavior. Brenda kissed him on the forehead and told him it would be okay if he cleaned the mess he had made and behaved for the rest of the day.

Aunt Brenda

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