"Was-was ist das?' Sin said, her German grammar not always good because of her - difficult - learning of English, and Spanish grammar. "Was-was are du going zu use DAS-das fur?"

"Well, my "dear" girl," Sharon said sarcastically, "I'm going to do something to you that a naughty 10-year-old girl whose been caught in her naughtiness can expect from her mom! - I'm going to whip your bare criminal butt so that you'll NEVER try to sabbotage our computers again! Not if you live ten thousand years - or more."

Sin knew of Carter - she knew of her strength, her "miraculous" risings from the dead, her deep love for Captain America, her teacher, and the German girl, beautiful, auburn-haired, saw Sharon make her advance on her.

"Oh, doch" Sin said, "Du bist mein Mutter NICHT! - Leave me alone! Or take me to jail! But du canst nicht SPANK me like ein little Mädchen! Du canst nicht! Ich vill FIGHT du! Und ich will haben das SIEG!" Sin backed away from Sharon in great fear, in spite of her - uncertainly - expressed German based on an aristocratic Prussian accent; but she was only backing herself into a corner.

Sharon smiled pleasantly at her prey - even laughed, seemingly good-naturedly but actually sarcasticall - and said to her young truant, "Sinthea," she asked rhetorically "Who's laughing now?" The young superherine continued her advance on the neo-Nazi criminal.

Sharon continued her advancement on pretty, young, but evil Sin, very soon forcing her by her movements alone to the chair at which she had been working. Finally the two women came into personal contact. Sin began a struggle against Sharon.

Sharon grasped Sin by the right arm and twisted it hard enough that her young adversary was pretty much under her total control. Then Sharon bent Sin over the chair, releasing her right arm since she thought Sin's punishment would be more effective with both her arms streting over the chair. Sharon put her hand over Sin's back, using a good deal of her strength on this very naughty girl so she could, at least, not be able to reposition herself, possibly not getting the full effect of the punishment Sharon had in mind for Red Skull's daughter.

After Sharon had secured Sin on the back of the chair in a bending-over position, she reached for and yanked down as far as they would go Sin's black leather pants. "What?" Sharon asked in a rather mock-puritanical tone, "No panties?" But Sin was silent for now.

Red Skull's evil daughter was well positioned for her punishment; with Sharon holding Sin firmly bent over the back of her chair with her left hand, and holding the computer cord-whip in her right, Sin braced herself as best she could. But she was totally taken by unpleasant surprise at the first WHOP! Sharon gave her, and Sin involutarily yelled, "AUTSCH!" and she sneered as defiantly as she could, yelling obscenities at her youthful disciplinarian.

"You can curse me all you want, girl! But NOTHING is going to prevent me from giving you the bare butt beating of your life for what you were trying to do - undermine the government of the United States and give your father control of our nuclear and satelite weapons arms-launching system!"

Sin thought to herself, "How DOES this girl know about my father's plans?" Actually Sharon was equipped by ranking personel with an intercom-perception system; not only could this apparatus "eavesdrop" on radio communications between men who were in contact with Sin, including Red Skull; it also could perceive ANY conversation taking place within a ten-mile radius. This technolgy was so new and advanced that even Red Skull didn't know about it - otherwise he would have devised means by which to intercept it. Sharon knew something was amiss when practically all the guards and soldiers had been called away because of projected military attack by some, unknown, military power; so she clicked on this futuristic mechanism and listened in, merely "changing the channel" until she found suspicious conversation. She intantly recognized Red Skull's and Sin's aristocratic accents and listened in; Sharon was fluent in German. Agent 13 knew who her adversary would be and where the superheroine should position herself.

But neither Sin's wonder about Sharon's precise positioning, nor the way in which Carter obtained her information did not one bit slow down or lessen the severity of the thashes Sharon delivered to Sin's wicked, bare bottom.

SWOOSH!. . . . WHIP!. . . . SWISH!. . . . THRASH!. . . . WHISH!. . . . WHAP!. . . . SWOOSH!. . . . CRACK!. . . .

"AUTSCH!" Sin exclaimed after almost ever lash of the cord. This was a totally new experience for Sin. She had not ever been spanked before, even as a child; this was not because she was "daddy's princess," but because frankly no one cared enough about her to do it.

"Enjoying your thrashing, Sin?" Sharon asked, and laughed.

"Stop it! Stop it at once!" Sin imperiously of her captor "Du habst no right zu punish mir like zis! One day you vil HANG fur sein presumption!"

But Sharon did not respond verbally; instead she increased the speed and severity of the whipping--she had intended to do that anyway, but Sin's brutal words seemed to merit this physical response.

SWISH!. . . . WHOP!. . . . WHISH!. . . . WHAP!. . . . SWOOSH!. . . . BAM!. . . . SWISH!. . . . THRASH!

"OOOOOHHHHH!" Sin screamed, as loudly as she could. "AUTSCH!. . . . AUA!" Followed again by further admonitions from Sin to Sharon to cease the whipping: "Stop! Zis ist not ze vay eine Weib should be treated!"

Sharon continued her whipping of Sin at the same speed and severity, both very painful for the young - what other word Best described Sin? - terrorist; or, more precisely, Nazi terrorist.

"Well, Sin," said Sharon, "Your bottom is getting a red a as your father's face!" Sharon incresed the speed and severity of Sin's whipping; red welts began to appear on her bottom, and its general color was red.

"You may as well brace yourself, Sin, for a whipping that is SO sound, that the strongest of young men would sceam for mercy!" Sin yelled and cursed after each lash of the cord, and tears welled, brimmed in her eyes, and began to fall; but she was determined not to cry openly; she knew her father would want it that way. Sharon began to apply almmost strength to her right arm, which held the cord she was using to thrash Sin, that very, VERY naughty, bad girl!

SWISH!. . . . SMASH!. . . . WHISH!. . . . WHAP!. . . . SWISH!. . . . SWOOSH!. . . . WIP!. . . . SWOOSH!. . . . BAM!. . . . WHISH!. . . . CRRRRRRACK!. . . . SWOOSH!. . . . WHAM!. . . .

Sin had to suck in her breath rapidly from the shock of pain from each THRASH! and she had the greatest of difficulty holding back tears; but this set of lashes elicited from her yells and screams, minus the curses; now she began to show respect to her disciplinarian:

Bitte, Sie, fräulein! Ich... ich PLEAD mit Sie! Nein more! Mein Popo is so very sore! Ich no not how many more lashes ich kanst bear!

Still Sharon wield the cord-whip like a professional, seemingly SMASHING! her contemporaries bottom.

"AUTSCH!" yelled Red Skull's daughter in pain, and now frustration, demonstrated by her clinched fists and teeth.

WHISH!. . . . SNAP!

"AHHHHHH!" screamed SIN; AUTSCH!. . . . AUTSCH!. . . . BITTE, SIE, MISTRESS! I beg of you! I am on fire!"

Sin began to show some movement in her booted feet, legs, and bottom; Sharon decided to tighten her hold on the other girl's back, so that no matter how much Sin moved, she could not change her basic position since the beginning of her thrashing.

"AUTSCH!. . . . AUTSCH!. . . . AHHHHHH!" Sin screamed and yelled, begging and pleading with Sharon Carter, as if the latter were greatly her superior; finally the floodgates of Sin's eyes openened, and Sin could not help but cry bitterly. But notwithstanding this, Sharon's thorough thrashing of Sin continued.

Finally, after several minutes of thrashing from Sharon, Sin tried a different tack: "From this point on," she said in German, hoping her captor understood that language, "I--I swear! I RENOUNCE my allegiance to my father Red Skull, his plan to conquer the United States and thence the world, my belief in ANY "master race," the Nazi Party, and the activity I was engaged in today!"

Sharon's thrashing of the girl continued apace, but she answered, in English, "And just WHAT activity were you engaged in here, Sinthea?"

Again in German, her English terrible and wanting to make her confession and renouncemets as clear as possible, resonded, "At my father's command, at-at his di-direction, I was lowered by hovering helicopter into the heart of Area 51. I found only a couple of guards at the door to the building, so I shot a couple of tranquilizers into them - they would be out for hours - then I simply walked into the computer lab and began working with the SHEILD computer, which I gained access to by the secret codes my father had obtained, then changing the password, which only my father and I knew, and I effectively "shut the eyes" of the agency so that it would not know what other task I was performing. I decided to go to work on my next project, and then return to the SHIELD computer, and order the arrests of Nick Fury and all the SHIELD agents, using your President's own code to do so. But whe you caught me I was working on the nuclear weapons launching computer. I was making some progress with it, but had not yet been able to change the paswords or codes on either computer, so that the computers may easily regain control of both computers, using the same codes and initiating a new password".

Sin was speaking very clearly for a girl undergoing a bare bottom whipping, choking up, sucking in rapid breaths, and in fact crying. Anyway, all this was what Sharon had waited to hear. Suddenly she released the girls back, and Sin ran out of the room as quickly as she could But Sharon wasn't quite through with her yet. She ran after Sin, chasing her away from the office and the building, easily keeping up with her, and thrashing her still-bare bottom as they ran. Sin tried to raise her oh-so-tight black leather pants, but couldn't do it because of the extreme pain on her bottom; she had no choice but to leave them down. Meantime Sharon thrashed Sin completely off the grounds of Area 51, and, her work down, went back to the comp-lab to continue her vigilance.