"The earlier you'll learn, the better it will stick. It's not about being fair, it's about preventing harm!" Booster responded, adjusting her a bit over hsi lap and continueing to spank Diana. Now her lower cheeks blushed brightly enough to see it through her fishnets. "Didn't your mom spank you then you were still young, so you had time to learn?"

"Not reallyyy urgh she smacked me on my botttom oncee but mo-ow-sly she grounded me!" she cried out "orr intense trrainin owwie!" she didnt even bother finishing the word as she jumped when her phone rang that hung on her utility belt.

"I see. Maybe that's the bottom of the problem" Booster nodded, delivering a few extra-hard finishing smacks. Then he was interrupted by the call. What a fortunate comicidence. "It's your chance, Diana. Take the call, ask the lEaguers for help and give them a report on teh situation. Show taht teh lesson's learnt and I'll leave you be."

"I havent even done anything yet, can i try on my own before owie!" She cried out "before i call them i get it call when i need help its probably Bman checking up on me ill be good but i am trying to be my own hero to but ill call if i need help i get it i ptomise" she said with a small shakey breath as she looked at the alley ground mostly embarassed as she couldnt believe she was being spanked right now.

"Well, don't you need help now? Maybe I should spank you some more just to see how you deal with it on your own?" Booster asked, smacking her round behind right in the center. He wouldn't mind it, to be honest. His palm slightly hurt, but overall having Diana over his lap was hella fun. Maybe it was his true calling as a superhero?..

"I dont even owie please stop it hurts!" She cried out as she felt a couple tears slip she was glad she wasnt bawling but crying even a little was a hard thing for Diana to cope with cause she tries to refraine from crying as much as possible but it was hard when your ass was being tenderized by a stranger as she was glad her hair was around her face right now.

Booster deloveped a few more extra hard smacks and stopped. "All right. I hope the lesson's learnt. Otherwise I will have to return and punsih you much harder. maybe return right at this moment even." He let Diana off his lap and put her nose to the wall. "I want you to stand here untill your phone calls again. then you should take the call and may come out. Untill then - no rubbing, no turning around. Is that clear?"

She gave hard grunts as she took the last of them before she pouted a little but nodded as she looked at the wall sure that she couldnt believe she was just spanked and looking at the wall like a little kid she sighed and 10 minuets later her phone rang and she grabs it "hey bman no i havent yet ill go on patrol now yes sir ill call of i need anything i promise" she said sincerly as she wasnt about to have him come back and do that in a even more public setting that would be utter embarassment as she winced but ignored her hot derrier and headed out on patrol.

Booster Gold checked out her ass as Diana faced the wall - the lovely hemispheres were red enough to notic ethe blush through her fishnets. He didn't ahve to stay for her whole time-out, though: since all the events had alaredy happened in his time line, he would know of the Black Canary disobeyed him immediately.


Booster walked away and told Skeets. "You know, she had a point... Her mom was a reckless heroine herself and she should have brought Diana up better. Why don't we pay Dinah visit too?.. send me back to 20 years."


"So, 1940's?" the flying robot asked, making the math.


"What?.. Is that... That doesn't sound right..."


"My sensors show that due to multiple Crisises timeline is a little shaky in the late 20th century. Don't think about that too much." Skeets responded, opening the portal.


Booster shrugged his shouldesr and steeped inside...

Dinah Fixed her hair up in a fun wave using the new machine her dad got her, she was a fresh 19 year old and eager to explore the world and make it her own the best she could as she giggles as she hears a car honk outside "coming!" she hollers as she bushes her hand through her hair one more time before grabbing her purse as she checked to make sure she had everything. She drops her lipstick in the ground and sighs as she hears tires screech as she sighs "fucking dick bag anyway" she said as she grabs it and tosses her purse on her bed her current boyfriend was a impatient tightwad who left if she was a second late out the door maybe her dad was right she should let go of the driftwood as she flops herself on the bed a second later as she curls into her side with a small pout upset with the situation.