A NIGHT IN THE CHOKEY: A Matilda fanfiction by shadowgirl999

I remember reading Matilda when I was a little girl and thinking that Miss Trunchbull was just horrible, especially to Miss Honey. Recently, I wondered if she ever punished Miss Honey the way she punished the kids in the school, given how psychotic and so this idea came… Rated M for nudity, forced diaper use on an adult woman and sexual abuse, adults only. Takes place before the events of the book and movie adaptation.

Miss Honey nervously walked through the corridors of Crunchem Hall, taking a deep breath before knocking on the door to the imposing office of the school principal. She avoided entering that horrible room most often, but today she had special business regarding her stepmother.

"Come in!" said the booming voice of the Trunchbull, making poor Jenny jump.

Jenny walked into the office, nervously glancing into the dark office as The Trunchbull hefted a shot put and threw it across the office, making it fly like a baseball across the room into a solid metal stand with a CLANG. Jenny jumped and nervously stopped as the cannonball-like tool hit the ground near her little white shoes.

"Ah, Jen! To what do I owe this little visit?"The Trunchbull said, grinning wickedly as she poured some water into a glass.

"I…I came to ask about the incident today." Jenny said, nervously standing next to the horrible door to the Chokey. "You told me you had a lesson for me to learn?"

"The horrible little brute who left a smoke-bomb on my desk?" the Trunchbull hissed, gulping down some water as she walked over and picked up the shot put, placing it onto the pyramid-shaped stack next to her desk. "He had it coming, the little viper!"

"You threw him over the playground by his ankle." Jenny said as she held her left arm with her right hand. "I'm afraid he's going to be quite hurt."

"Children heal quickly, Jen. Remember how those legs of yours healed up fast?" Trunchbull said, chuckling wickedly. "You got off easy."

Jenny gulped as she remembered when she was 12, and she had forgotten to do a few of the many chores Trunchbull made her do. The response from her aunt had been furious, resulting in poor Jenny Honey being hurled down a hillside. She remembered spending a half a month in a pair of casts and industrial-strength diapers due to the injuries, and feeling even worse when she got out of the hospital. It was an experience she would not quickly forget.

"That's the way it used to be, keep the children in line. Back when we could use the birch on the students, they actually had a little respect for their betters!" Trunchbull said as she grinned and threw a dart across the room at the pictures of schoolkids on her wall.

"Well, I just think you're being far too extreme." Jenny said as she stood before her aunt.

"Extreme? Nonsense!" Trunchbull growled as she grinned and jumped up, making Jenny jump too. "You've got to keep discipline in a school, you know that! What kind of school would it be if all the horrible little worms were allowed to do as they please?"

Jenny gulped as The Trunchbull walked toward her, making a long shadow fall over her own skinny figure.

"Well, I think it was horrible." Jenny said, before she could stop herself. "I think you should be reported."

"Talking back? You've got a lesson to learn, Jen." Trunchbull said as she pulled out her riding crop. "Undress, now!"

Jenny's eyes widened as she gulped, her mind racing at the horrible thought. The humiliation seemed inevitable, for there was nowhere to run to.

"NOW!" Trunchbull yelled, whipping Jenny across the face with the crop.

Jenny was knocked over by the sudden force, holding her now-bruised face. She quickly jumped to her feet and undid her blouse and skirt, placing them on the desk. Jenny then pulled off her undershirt and stood in nothing but her blue bra and knickers.

"Now the rest, Jen." Trunchbull growled, touching the crop to Jenny's barely-clad body. "Quickly! I haven't got all night!"

Jenny quickly unclipped her bra from her medium-sized breasts, stepping out of her knickers and shivering as she stood nude before the imposing monster in front of her.

"There we go, you still know how to follow orders." Trunchbull said with a grin as she traced Jenny's naked form with her crop, from her face all the way down her neck to her breasts, across her belly and down to her womanhood. "You'll be spending a night here in The Chokey, and you'd better learn your lesson! Now, put these on!"

The Trunchbull threw two packages at Jenny, hitting her straight in the chest and making her gasp. The naked teacher reached down and picked up the package, gulping as she saw the contents and read the horrible words on the front. DEPENDS ADULT DIAPERS: INDUSTRIAL-STRENGTH FOR MAXIMUM ABSORBANCY. The second package was a pack of plastic panties, likely to avoid leaks. This meant Jenny was not likely to be allowed to remove them anytime soon.

"Well, hurry up Jen!" Trunchbull yelled, clapping her huge hands together. "You'll be spending all night here anyway so better snap to it!"

Jenny quickly slid the humiliating garment over her crotch, hating the feeling of the diaper. It felt awful, like a maxi pad that was blown up like a balloon and fit over her entire crotch. The plastic panties were almost as bad, stretchy and tight-fitting around her crotch as she slid them on. Jenny Honey was topless and humiliated, the huge, padded diaper and plastic panties feeling horrible as they trapped heat around her crotch.

"There you go, all set for tonight." Trunchbull said as she grabbed a set of keys and unlocked the horrible gulag known as The Chokey, pulling the door open wide. "Get in!"

Jenny gulped as she looked at the narrow closet. She had been locked in there once or twice before as a young woman, and she had just barely fit. How would she fit now?

"Get in!" Trunchbull yelled as she shoved Jenny forward, making the frightened, half-naked woman stumble as she quickly slid into the narrow room.

Jenny fit a lot better than she had thought, mostly owing to her skinny frame. She snagged her plastic panties on the bits of broken glass stuck in the walls, but she stood stock still in the center of the room, shuddering as the diaper crinkled loudly.

"There we go, now best stand straight!" Trunchbull hissed as she grabbed the door. "Nighty-night, Jenny. Best get used to the feeling of soggy, stodgy nappies, because I think you'll be feeling it until morning!"

The door was slammed shut, just barely avoiding stabbing Jenny's eyes with the bent nails. She shuddered as she stood, topless and diapered in the horrible closet. She remembered being in a room such as this only once before, when she was much younger. She had been made to stand in here because of her aunt's horrible temper when she had forgotten to clean her room, and she had stayed in there for over 4 hours. Jenny looked at her watch, noting the time as almost 10:00 PM. She sighed as she realized the school opened at 7:00 AM, and as such she would have to wait at least 9 hours. Jenny shuddered and gulped, her gigantic diaper crinkling as she forgot and leaned forward, her bare bosom being jabbed by the huge nails in the door.

"Ah…!" Jenny gasped as she leaned back a little, scratching her back on the glass.

She quickly stood still, shuddering in fear as her tightly-wrapped diaper felt hot and itchy around her crotch. This was humiliating, having to wear a diaper like she was an infant. Jenny scratched and gulped, considering her options. She could try and slide the diaper down, but that would require bending over and in the Chokey that was impossible. She could try and undo her plastic panties, facilitating their removal if the held her breath and shifted enough, but what if the Trunchbull noticed in the morning? Jenny was humiliated and horrified and she sobbed to herself, knowing that the school was empty and there was nobody to hear her if she cried out for help.

"I'm sorry…!" she cried, to nobody in particular. "I'm so sorry…!"

Jenny sobbed for hours upon hours, her eyes turning red as she stood in that horrible room, trying to avoid scratches. She wished she had been less defiant, she knew the penalty for defiance. Jenny stood stock still, praying silently as she stood in her horrible diaper that the night would be over soon. She could only hope…

9 and a half hours later…

Jenny was shaking like mad, her eyes reddened from strain. Her bare breasts were scratched slightly, as well as her back and legs, and she hadn't slept a wink all night long. The nearly-naked teacher had spent all night trying hard not to move, and she had been deprived of sleep as a result. Jenny was wallowing in an enormous lump of her own waste, which had since smeared over her buttocks. The diaper was soggy, horribly smelly and full to the brim, and her skin itched horribly from diaper rash.

"Rise and shine, Jen!" Trunchbull's horrible voice came as Jenny jumped, scratching herself on her arm.

The door was flung open, making Jenny squint in the brighter light. The exposed, diapered woman was pulled out of the Chokey and flung into the center of the darkened office. The Trunchbull circled Jenny like a hungry shark, making her shiver as her diaper crinkled with every move of her hips.

"Have you learned your lesson yet?" the Trunchbull hissed, dangling Jenny's teacher's uniform in front of her as she pulled a child's deck into the room.

"Y-Yes aunt Trunchbull." Jenny said in a tiny voice.

"Good." Trunchbull said as she grabbed Jenny and threw her onto the desk. "Bend over, it's time for work and you stink."

She then unwrapped her diaper and plastic panties, curling them into a ball and then roughly wiping down Jenny's bottom with foul-smelling medicinal rub. Jenny shuddered as she was roughly changed and cleaned, then thrown back to her feet as Trunchbull threw her uniform to her.

"Put it on and get to work. Those horrible little brats could get suspicious if you're not there." Trunchbull said.

Jenny put on her skirt and then her blouse, noting the lack of underwear with her clothes. She looked up and saw Trunchbull holding her bra and knickers in her hands.

"You get these back at the end of the day, Jen." She said as she stuffed the blue underclothes into her desk. "Now get to work!"

"Y-Yes, aunt Trunchbull." Jenny said as she walked, her unsupported breasts bouncing slightly in her blouse.

She felt horrible, humiliated and degraded. Jenny shuddered at the breezy feeling of her skirt due to her lack of knickers. She wished that she could have gotten far away from Trunchbull, but that would mean giving up teaching. She could never do that. Jenny took a deep breath and walked into the classroom, smiling brightly to hide her shame and fear. Someday, she would be able to get out from her aunt's control. Someday, she prayed, something would happen that would be the end for her. However, that was unlikely to happen.

"And I pray I never have to endure that horrible experience again." Jenny thought to herself as she greeted the children for school, ignoring the cool feeling of her bare ladyparts under her skirt. "I hope somebody can stand up to her, because god knows I can't."

Little did she know that a savior was going to arrive that very day, one that would change things at Crunchem Hall forever. And soon, the Trunchbull would get what was coming to her…

The end.

Please comment, I loved this story as a kid and I wondered what would happen if Miss Honey had been punished in The Chokey.