Gradually Peter calmed down, though his butticks were still pretty much burning, and, though he didn't know that, a happy smile appered on his face. "May I rub my bottom,... Mommy?" he asked after a pause.

“Hmm… I don’t know, baby. Mommy thinks she might want to rub them for you,” Isabella teased, her hand going down to massage his red rump. “Does that feel better, baby?”

Peter blushed brightly once again, but it DID feel good! Not only it gave a relief he had exected, but felt so tender... 'Y-yes, mommy... Thank you..." the rejuved criminal mumbled.

“You’re welcome, baby. In fact, tonight, after your bedtime spanking, Mommy will rub some lotion onto your bottom. It’ll make you cute caboose feel much better, and completely healed overnight, ready for your next spanking first thing in the morning,” Isabella smiled gently as she explained this new facet of his life.