Adopting Trouble [For Terra]

[Poesdaughter]

Rose could feel her face turning red as she moved to turn towards the front of the house, bottom exposed to the cool air and to anyone else who might have approached. The odds of anyone showing up at the Wilson cabin were next to none, and if they had they certainly wouldn't have been shocked to see the children getting thoroughly spanked. It still made her wish she could vanish, however. Her fingers gripped tightly at her long white hair and she pressed her face to the wall briefly like it would give her strength to get through the embarrassment of the evening. The sound of her brother's spanking made it only too clear, however, that they were both far from done with the punishments that they'd earned.

Where Rose had been stoic, Joey had much more typical responses to the spanking. He gave shocked little gasps at the sting of the slaps to his bottom, squirming over her knee at how firmly the spanking had started off. That was definetly not a light little reminder to behave! One of his feet came up off of the porch, before he forced himself to lower it again so it wouldn't seem like he was trying to be naughty while he was bent over Terra's knee. The fact he was mute was really the only thing stopping him from whimpering out an apology in the moment and he filled the place with little 'mmph' sounds.

[Terra]

Terra nodded to herself, recalling that he was mute. It’s not that she forgot, it was that she was reciting a script when it came to the additional punishment that she didn’t think of it right then. As she spanked, noticing his legs kick up, but then immediately return down, she gave the boy a pat on the head to acknowledge his fixing of his position. “Raise your right hand if you’d prefer the enema or your left if you’d prefer the babying.” She said gently, still smacking away at his bottom, but slowing down somewhat to give the boy a possibly easier time to raise either of his hands. During this, she did make sure to also keep a watch on Rose.

[Poesdaughter]

Joey could feel his cheeks flushing along with his bottom when Terra spoke again and guided him in how to show what decision that he’d made. It wasn’t as hard a decision for him as it was for Rose; the cramping of the enema was horrible to take and it would leave him exhausted and feeling icky for the entire night! The babying, however embarrassing, could also be the tiniest bit comforting to the part of him that hadn’t gotten enough of that attention early on. It was the sort of thing he’d have been far too ashamed to admit to, though.

So he shyly brought his left hand up to demonstrate that he’d prefer to let her baby him, even though confessing that made his hand tremble a little bit along with his lower lip. His other hand grabbed tightly at her to keep his hold on the woman, and he swallowed back a whimper as he waited to hear her response. That anticipation was worse than the spanking itself, even, and she certainly wasn’t delivering that lightly to his heated bottom.

The fact that Rose couldn’t tell what Joey had chosen was torture. It was hard for her not to want to intervene, gather him up to her, and play the role of protector that she felt most comfortable in. Instead, she had to keep being a little girl herself in the moment and trust that he could handle himself and that Terra would be…able to deal with it all. It was so hard for her to let go of her control, and she leaned forward to rest her forehead against the wood of the cabin tearfully. How humiliating to be brought to tears already, though it was more from the emotions than even her stinging backside.

[Terra]

Terra continued with her firm spanks, watching as Joey raised the hand to indicate the babying. She patted his back in response and started to speed up and increase the force of her spanks. After another moment, she paused and compared the siblings’ bottoms before lifting Joey into a hug. As she stood, she walked over to Rose and included her in the embrace, letting the two take a brief respite.

After a couple minutes passed, Terra let them go and retrieved the switch, examining it. “It’s a good switch, Joey.” She praised lightly before leading them to the wall of the cabin. “Hands on the wall and stick your bottoms out. You can hold each other’s hands if that helps you stay still, but you better not reach back. If I have to, I’ll give you a harder and longer switching over my knee and that’ll be worse.” She instructed, waiting for the two to acquiesce.

[Poesdaughter]

Joey was tearful by the time that Terra had finished turning his bottom a nice pink shade, but he was more focused on wiping away his sister’s tears away with a trembling hand than his own when she was pulled into the hug. Rose hiccuped a bit at that gesture, one arm squeezing tightly around her brother’s waist and the other wrapping equally firmly around Terra. She couldn’t help but feel something at the momentary pause to comfort them, even amidst the middle of the punishment, and it was confusing for the fact it was soothing. Terra had undeniably more tenderness with them than their father did, and it made a world of difference in how she perceived the lesson they were being taught. It would have been easy for her to understand ‘disrespect’ but it was harder to let ‘trying to grow up too fast’ sink in!

Rose took Joey’s hand in hers like Terra had granted, linking her little manicured fingers together with his paint stained ones. She gave a mild scoff at hearing Terra compliment the switch that he’d picked out. Wasn’t that just like the little golden boy?

“Kiss up,” she accused him lightly, because adore him as she might have…who put their best effort into getting whupped? The words brought a small little miserable giggle from his throat, and he squeezed her hand tighter in response to the words. It was clearly meant more to indicate some sort of camaraderie in the moment than actually insult him for doing as he was told. A moment later they both had their cheeks pressed up against the cabin, turned so they were facing each other and their joined hands with their backsides out as instructed.

[Terra]

Terra nodded to herself, watching the two as they interacted with each other. Shaking her head with an amused smirk at Rose’s “accusation”, she rolled her eyes before taking a breath. “Hopefully this helps you keep still for this.” She said before drawing her arm back and delivering a stroke to Joey’s bottom before doing the same to Rose’s. She continued in this pattern, alternating bottoms per swing, at least making sure none of the lines crossed. “Are you two learning anything?” Terra asked after a few rounds of strokes, several lines adorning the two teens’ bottoms.

[Poesdaughter]

Joey moved up to the tips of his toes, his jeans pooling down at his ankles as he did. The switch delivered such a sharp sting that it felt like a burst of fire across his skin, and, even though he knew the welts left by it would fade quickly enough…it felt like he was going to walk away striped like a tiger! He squeezed Rose’s hand tightly when it was her turn to gasp under the sharp switching, her bottom quickly gaining pink stripes across the already rosey skin. She pressed her cheek harder against the cabin like she could push all the hurt back onto it, cringing at the throbbing sting left by the switch. The girl groaned and took a deep breath when Terra allowed them time to find their words. She was grateful for that momentary reprieve, even though what she had to reply came with its own sting of embarrassment.

“Yes, Ma’am,” Rose replied through the tightness of her tone that indicated how much she was trying to stay away from any further girlish display of tears.

“It’s not acceptable for us to drink,” Rose summed up for them, glancing at Joey to see if he was going to give any insight to convey. He was the one who had a way with words and emotional insights and all that.

‘And we shouldn’t make you have to spank us at our age,’ Joey offered sadly, turning enough to make the signs visible. He knew they were getting a little old for that, but also they were the ones at fault for still finding themselves in that position time and time again. It might have been owed to the difficulties that they’d faced throughout their lives, but they still had the choices not to give in to the temptations just like anyone else…even if it was harder with having a ‘super villain’ as their role model.

[Terra]

Terra nodded at both teens’ responses, rubbing their backs gently. “Good. Keep this in mind in the future.” She said bringing the switch down onto Joey’s backside, striking the undercurve of his bottom where he’d feel it when sitting later. After doing the same to Rose, she delivered a few good strokes to each teens’ thighs before setting the switch aside. Looking at the pairs of bottoms before her, Terra nodded to herself before helping them up into a hug.

Several minutes later, Terra led the two inside and to a bathroom. Setting out an enema kit, she set it aside before sitting down and eyeing Rose. “Over my knee, Rose. Joey, stand in the corner until I finish with her, then I’ll take you to the bedroom for your choice.” She said before adding, “you can rub, but do not move from the corner.” She allowed, now waiting for Rose to comply. Looking over at her bag, she was glad it was basically a bottomless container. Makes traveling for discipline sessions that much easier.

[Poesdaughter]

Rose could feel the heat on her cheeks as she forced herself to move closer. She had to remember what Terra had warned her about making this worse for herself, because otherwise she'd have backed out as quickly as she could have. It was already humiliation enough, however, to give someone control over something as intimate as her bodily functions...she didn't need to make it that much worse for herself. Still, it was impossible to try to cling to much dignity as she leaned over Terra's knee with her red stripped bottom facing the ceiling to allow for her most intimate areas to be seen. Her breathing was already speeding and she tried to force herself to relax for the intrusion to come.

She could make this quick or she could make this slow. Either way would be miserable, and she wanted it over fast so obedience seemed like the obvious road to take.

Joey, for his own part, brought his arm up to hide his face in where he stood in the corner. It took focusing on closing off his powers to try to give Rose as much privacy as he could. It was the best that he could offer her given the circumstances. It also meant that he would have to rely on just hearing Terra and Rose nearby to tell him how things were going, and that necessitated the trust that had always been so hard to learn to develop fully. A little whimper escaped him at that, and he tried to mask the nervousness by rubbing his bottom so that it would seem like it was a response to the soreness left from the spanking.

[Terra]

Terra nodded to herself as Rose went over her knee, gently stroking her hair for a brief moment. Spreading the teen’s cheeks with one hand, sliding the nozzle inside gently with the other. Rubbing Rose’s back, she released the nozzle and hot water would begin to flow freely. As Terra paid attention to the enema going, she’d deliver a sharp slap to Rose’s bottom or thighs if and when she moved too much. “Good girl..” she said softly as the enema finished, gently removing the nozzle and setting it aside. Rubbing Rose’s bottom and keeping her still for thirty seconds, she finally let her up and to the toilet.

After detaching the nozzle from the enema kit, Terra set it in the sink and gave it a quick wash while Rose was on the toilet. Once that was done, she walked over to Joey. Taking his hand, she led him into the bedroom and took out a diaper bag from her bag. “On your back on the bed, legs up.” She instructed, setting a diaper, wipes, powder and a pacifier.