"That was what happens to naughty little brats when they get too full of themselves and start acting downright rude to everyone around them! I guess since you grew up as a rich girl, you don't know the first thing about a spanking. But you know what? You're going to find out a lot about it, real soon!" Still dragging her by the ear, she went over to the pack of supplies in her tent. She had a painful flashback to a similar situation when she was younger, and it gave her insight on what to do next. Reaching into the pack, she pulled out her hairbrush; a thick ivory thing which she had gotten from her mother. Of course, she knew it had other uses besides grooming.
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