Day - Part 4 - Azumanga Angel

Azumanga Angel

The tragedy of Azumanga Angel is one that cannot be overlooked. It was very much an important event in the decisions Day would come to make in her long life. Azumanga is a blonde haired, blue eyed American young woman that is one of the victims of the Christian rejection of some forms of modern medicine. Day always felt somewhat responsible for what became of Azumanga Angel. It was Day herself that ordered her taken from her parents by force by agents of the Department of Public security, for charges of child endangerment. Her fundamentalist parents refused to allow her to be vaccinated for religious reasons, and as a result she was often very ill and missed school as a child. Eventually this became something the Japanese police could not ignore, and Day and a van full of heavily armed Public Security agents were sent to seize Azumanga Angel, before she could be whisked away to Imperial Christian America. She has two adoptive Japanese parents. Angel has a hormone issue relatd to undiagnosed Lukemia. Her biological American parents failure to treat this has drastically shortened her life, and part of the reason she was taken from her parents as a child, and adopted. Angel will die at age 35 to complications relating to her illness.

Ten years later...

Azumanga Angel met Day at the age of 23 in person for the first time. Azumanga never knew that it was Day who took part in the midnight raid that took her from her home. She never saw Day's face.  It was just a chance meeting on the street. Day was off duty, she was managing groceries with Diana. Angel noticed the large volume of groceries. She offered to help, and and soon she was at Day's mansion.

"Wow! You live here?!" Angel asks.
"Welcome to the Day Toshi Mansion." Day smiled.
"You own this? Not your Mom?" Angel asked.
"I'm not Day's mother, I'm her ... House keeper." Diana replied.
"Go ahead and sit on the couch, I'll have Diana bring you some treats, and we can watch a movie, or play games as a reward for helping me." Day said.
"What fun, I love video games and movies!" Angel smiled.
"I was going to give you some money, but I felt like this would mean more to you." Day said.
"It does thanks! A Movie on a theatre sized big screen TV, and all the treats I could watch! worth twice that of a ticket to a theatre." Angel exclaimed.
Diana pulls Day aside and says. "Day, can I talk to you for a minute?"
Day and Diana walk out of the room while Angel snacks and watches the show. "Why are you being so nice to her?"
"She is a living symbol of my shame being a spanking fetishist." Day said.
"Who is she? She's too young to be a former Guardian." Diana said.
"No she was not a Guardian, she doesn't even recognize me. But I remembered exactly who she was when she said her name was Azumanga. She is one of the children that lost her biological parents and was put into foster care when Spanking, and denying children medical care for religious reasons became illegal." Day continued.
"About 11 years ago, I ordered a suppression squad to extract her and turn her over to child services. I lost track of her after that, I assume she must have been adopted by someone, and raised by her foster parents. I look at her and it breaks my heart."
"She looks pasty and emaciated." Diana said.
"She was half starving when my agents found her. But it looks like she's been eating regularly since then. Still she has had a hard life." Day explained.
"Well, I think what you are doing is very very sweet, and I have a little reward for your bottom later when she goes home." Diana smiles. Day kisses her in response.

Later that night Diana kept her promise to Day, and a warm bottom over her lap. She thought Angel had left, but to her supurise, Angel was still in the Mansion, and she walked in on Diana and Day having fun together.
"What's going on?!" Angel asked.
Diana gasped at Angel standing in the door way, and Day squirmed and struggled to cover herself. "What are you still doing here?!"
Angel giggled and laughed.
Day blushed of embarrassment. Day regained her composure, and her attitude suddenly changed. She got out her badge said. "I'm a police officer, and you are tresspassing."
Angel paused for a minute, then continued to laugh at Day's predicament and how ridiculous the whole situation was. "Why are you two spanking each other."
Diana and Day looked at one another. "Recreation. Its just something I enjoy doing." Day says.
"Recreation? You call laying over someone's knee and having your butt beat recreation?" Angel smiles.
"If you are spanking someone so hard it hurts, your doing it wrong." Diana said.
"Why would you want someone to spank you like that?" Angel asks.
"It feels good. It makes me feel better about myself, it makes me feel like someone loves me. It feels me with a sense of euphoria... when done by the right person." Day explains.
"Yes. Well, my real parents used to spank me and I assure you it did not make me feel euphoric, and it was not to show me they loved me." Angel said.
"Well then your parents must have been bad people to do that." Day said.
"Hey now! That hurts!" Angel's expression turned mean.
"Children do not possess the mental faculties to understand spanking the way adults like myself do. They can't make decisions on that level like I can. I choose to be spanked by Diana, I can choose not to when and where I want." Day said.
"So you have a sex fetish. Good for you." Angel smirked.
"Angel, don't go around town telling people I like to be spanked by my housekeeper." Day said.
"And why not?" Angel asked.
"Because I saved your life once." Day said.
Angel gave a strange look. "I'm pretty sure I only met you about five hours ago. You weren't saving my life then." Angel replied.
Day sighed. "11 years ago, I was working for Public Security's child protection section. a case came accross my desk with your parents last name on it, your real parents were Anti-Vaxers, Christian fundies, and creationists. You had been sent to the hospital twice in the past for measals, and chicken pox. Nobody gets thoses diseases anymore! The Public prosecutors office levied charges against your parents. A court order was aquired. Your parents tried to flee Japan for Imperial America. They were three days from getting on a plane that would have taken you to America where you would never have been seen again. You were born in Japan, and as such, were a Japanese citizen. So, at 1:17 AM, June 27th, Public seurity fired a tear gas grenade into your parents apartment and the squad moved in, you were taken and placed in foster care, and until today, that is the last I had heard of you."
Angel stood with her jaw agape. "You took me away from my real parents?"
"had I not done my job, you'd have died in less than a year." Day explained.
"Don't ever speak to me again!" Angel screamed and left the mansion in tears.
A week later, Angel was at an ice cream shop when Day suddenly appeared and volunteered to pay for her ice cream.
"Why are you trying to talk to me! Didn't I tell you to stay away?" Angel frowned.
"Just let me explain?" Day pleaded.
"What is there to explain?" Angel sneered as her eyes narrowed.
"I did what I did because it was my job. Its what pays my bills. But also because I believe in what my orginization does. Public security exists to enforce the rule of law by the elected members of Parliment in Japan. We have our mad and corrupt members, but I joined up to protect people like you, who can't defend themselves from being exploited." Day said Angel paused.
"When I was 11 years old, I remember men in scary gas masks coming and taking me away from my parents in the middle of the night." Angel said.
"Thats to protect them from the tear gas." Day said.
Angel asked. "Why was something this frightening necessary?"
Day answered. "You were being abused. You were being neglected. Your parents said it was clearly their right as Christians to abuse you. The state says otherwise, and I work for the state. I think your parents were not only wrong, but I think they were insane."
"When the doctors at the clinic I found myself in examined me, they said I weighed 35 pounds." Angel said.
"Tell me about your foster parents." Day asked. "I want to know what happened to you."
"My foster parents spoke funny compared to my real parents. I had to learn Japanese." Angel said.
"What else?" Day asked.
"They were alot less strict. They didn't spank me at all, but they took me to the doctor alot, I was getting alot of different medicines, and for two years I slept with an IV in my right arm." Angel said.
"I had to repeat a grade or two." Angel said.
"I imagine." Day said.
"My foster parents signed me up for Juku alot. I needed it all through high school to keep up."
Day nodded.
"I made it into university, but just barely. I still see them periodically. I have toys and video games I didn't with my real parents." Angel said.
"No one really explained anyhting like this too me, or why I was taken away." Angel said.
"I wish I could have. I'm sorry." Day said.
"No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have taken it out on you. You were just trying to do your job and save lives." Angel smiled.
"Listen, you are always welcome to come visit me, if you ever want to talk, or watch a movie, or pay a game, and I'm not at my job." Day said.
* Angel hugged Day and they parted company.

Yet another week past before Angel arrived on Day's door step. Day greeted her with a hug and welcomed her in.
"I went to go talk to my foster parents. I told them what you told me, they confirmed a good half of it. They had never heared your name before." Angel explained.
"Come in." Day said. "Diana, make little Angel comfortable." Diana nods and gets Angel some tea.
"What got you into law enforcement?" asked Angel.
"Two reasons, My parents were killed when I was 13 by murderers. Also my fetish played a part. I wasn't raised in a household where spanking was even known about. So, I discovered it differently. I loved spanking as a sexual pick me up, but I couldn't believe what Christians did to their children. So, I became a cop to effect change and whatnot." Day explained.
"Was your experience that bad? My real parents used to take my to church all the tme until they were taken away." Angel said.
"I read the Bible in both Japanese and English, and both times, I wanted to throw up. It was a disgusting book." Day said. "I understand that when your raised with it, this religion seems normal because its all you know, but when you take a look at it as an adult, you see it for what it really is." Day continued.
"So, why the spanking fetish?" Angel asked.
"I wanted someone to love me, thats why. I can't really explain it, I felt a void in my life after my real father died and I wanted to be whole inside again, so for some reason this just helped me feel complete inside." Day explained.
"We have alot in common." Angel said.
"I know." Day said.
"So, do you believe in God at all?" Angel asks.
"Do I believe in the Christian god? No. Absolutely not. He's a fantasy derived by desert dwelling nomads 2100 years ago, and prepetuated by crazy people today. There is imperical evidence that the Christian god flat out doesn't exist. Do I believe there are any gods out there of any kind? I am not sure. There may be more advanced beings out there that are completely foreign to us that we simply do not have the technology to detect or are too far behind space travel wise to encounter. But any such beings wouldn't care about what we on this planet were doing." Day explained.
"So your an Atheist who believes there might be Aliens out there somewhere, but it doesn't really matter." Angel said.
"Yes, if you rationally think things through, thats the most open-minded position to have, but why come here and ask my opinion?" Day asked.
"I wanted to see what kind of person you were. I wanted to know if you were a horrible person or not. You are vey kind and sweet when you want to be." Angel smiled.
"I know I am selfish. My fetish proves that." Day said.
"Can I ... learn more ... about your fetish?" Angel asks.
"Diana, are you okay with that?" Day asks.
"Well, I mean, you aren't exactly Day, I am used to spanking Day according to her very particular wishes." Diana explained.
"Well, can you change how you do things for me?" Angel asks.
"I suppose so." Diana smiled.
"You are an adult able to make her own choices, just like me. If you want to be spanked and Diana is willing, you are free to ask her, as my guest." Day said.
Diana takse Angel by the hand. "If at any time you want to stop just say so, I'll stop for you." Diana assured.
Diana lead Angel upstairs and Day followed.
"Try and give her as pleasant an experience as possible, she deserves a little joy in her life to make up for all the bad things that happened to her.
Diana hugged Angel and held her close. "How do you like to be spanked?" Diana asks.
"What do you usually do with Day?" Angel asks.
"I'll show you." Diana says as she turns her overand rubs her bottom.
"Azumanga-Angel is very frail, Diana." Day shows concern.
"I know dear heart. I'll be very careful with her." Diana raised a hand and gently brought it down on Angel's rump.
Diana cuddled with Angel a bit. "I'll give you the same treatment I gave Day when I first began my relationship with her." as she rubbed her bottom.
"I was very sad when I met Diana, I had a man leave me and tell me I was a monster." Day said.
Diana brought another slap down on the jeans of Azumanga-Angel's upturned bottom.
"This feels good." says Angel. "Mmmmm...."
Diana smiles, followed by Day.
Diana brought another slap down on the jeans of Azumanga-Angel's upturned bottom. Angel squirmed in response.
"It feelsa good, it doesn't hurt, I feel safe, I feel content, like a favorite safety blanket is wrapped around me and no one will ever hurt me ever." Angel expressed.
"As you should. This is why I love spanking like this. This is what a spanking SHOULD be. Not pain, not punishment, but kindness, belonging, love, togetherness."
"I feel like I could stay this way forever." Angel smiles.
Diana brought another slap down on the jeans of Azumanga-Angel's upturned bottom. "Just a few more."
"But..." Angel protested.
"Shouldn't over do it. Its your first time. Next week we will go further." Diana smiled. "Of course thats entirely your choice. You have to ask me when you want a spanking."
Angel smiled. "I understand why it is you do what you do."
A few hours later, Azumanga-Angel and Day were sitting having tea. "So, you know everything about my Mom and Dad, what about you?" Angel asked.
Day sipped her tea. "My mother died giving birth to me. My father died just before I turned 13."
"Who is Diana then?" Angel asked.
"I'm a former school teacher from England. I came to Japan about ten years ago." Diana explained.
"Who adopted you?" Angel asked.
"Nobody did, I was considered too dangerous to be allowed to walk among the general public. I don't like to talk about it." Day said.
"I should get home. It's getting late, and I havehomework for university due tomorrow."
"I'm sure we'll be great friends, Azumanga." Day said.
"I hope so too, Day." Angel smiled as she walked out the door.