The boys of the Warrior Queen

[French Polynesia]

Jim was essentially a person designed to be spanked- he certainly was throughout his younger years where his mother took him over her lap regularly. There was something about him- he was gloriously dumb with a mischievous, curious streak in him that always caused him trouble. Ralph started getting some of that instead naughtiness in him, thought the boy was infinitely cleverer than the slave and had a trump card- his doe eyed look and his overwhelming cuteness which.. didn't quite work, but he did get out of some of the trouble.

Not today though. He knew that his mother would be reddening his bottom for at least some of the stuff he did. Ralph was quite cranky when she left without him, the uncertainty of it all bugged him to no end. He snuck away and it was incredibly dangerous- there were spies of the enemy who were out and about and if they managed to kidnap him, the war would have gone another way.

He heard her repeated words of growing up to be a king. "But that's sooo far away. I wanted to help now." He pouted, still not taking his face off her bosom. It was very comfortable there and he certainly didn't want to look her face right now. He did stir a bit when he heard her compromise. "Really?" He gently pulled up and looked at her. She looked so beautiful, he thought. Ralph didn't get to spend as much time with his mom anymore and the prospect of training with her sounded awesome. "I would like that very much." He said before his eyes darted to Jim who stood in the corner, his apple red bum on display. "But you have to promise you won't be like when you tried to train Jim. You put him in the stocks and spanked him, don't want that. Swear on that." He held out his pinky while Jim sniffled. 'oh, lord. Now Ralph is going to see her whip me when I mess up.' the slave thought sadly. He always thought that training was just an excuse for Vanessa to spank him.

[Bombay]

A small giggle escaped her lips as she nodded her head “you have so much spunk in you, I wonder where you got that from” she says adding a playful swat to his rear “but even if it’s far away, think of it this way, with every passing day is one day closer until you get to rule this kingdom. That’s what helped me through my youth” she wished the boy would look at her, but she knows how he gets. A small smile forms on her lips as she nods her head “I wouldn’t say it to you if I was lying my dear. I believe you’re old enough to learn at least the basics” a chuckle escapes her as she looked at the red cheeks of her slave “aw, but you’d look so adorable in those stocks. I’d even get one custom made for your height with some cushions” she said ruffling his head “but if you insist. I won’t be as strict with you as I was with him, but do know you’ll still get beat if you mess up greatly. I do not believe in wooden weapons, so you’ll be working with real swords and shields” she pinky swore him before she spoke up “care to join us also Jim?” she asked

A small sigh came from her “well, I think we delayed long enough, haven’t we?” she picked up the boy and slung him over her lap. She waited for him to adjust himself before she smacked down hard against the center of his cheeks “I do this because I love you dear” she said while adding some more swats. She kept a firm hand on his back to keep him in place as he squirmed “calm down little one, we've only just begun”

[French Polynesia]

Ralph yipped at the playful swat, a thin smile appearing on his lip before the apprehension of knowing what was to come. Her teasing got to him though, especially the part about the stocks. He huffed and looked up at his mom. "You spank too much, mommy. Just you wait, one of these days the whole palace will revolt against you and we will put YOU in the stocks and spank you. And me and Jim will be leading, right Jim?" He asked the slave who shook in his feet, how dare the boy speak like that to the queen, the nerve. But Ralph went up and kissed her cheek before the pinky promise, smiling at a moment of tenderness before she sighed. He tensed up and steeled himself.

She had him bent over in the oh so familiar position with his body balancing on her ample lap. Ralph immediately went to grab her legs and clenched his cheeks through the fabric as the first spank was given over his pyjamas- he chose not to wear any underwear as his bum is going to be nice and red afterwards and he didn't want to deal with the extra tight material. He instinctively grabbed her leg as custom as her big palm descended on his blue pyjamas. He did not get spanked for three months so his backside was not quite used to her volley yet. "Owie! Mommy, not so hard!" He squealed, not paying attention to her soft words. He knew it would be a long one so he tried to take it stoically. But she was a warrior queen and Vanessa isn't someone who spanks lightly.

[Bombay]

“They don’t call my kingdom the kingdom of the crimson moons for nothing and I do believe having that fear instilled in the hearts of the people outside of my kingdom is not a bad thing. Plus, we all know no one in my kingdom would ever lead a revolt against me because that would mean they’d get beat more then Jim over there” she turned over to watch the boy shaking in his boots “if that’s even possible~” she said chuckling “but a day where I submit my bottom to my people might be a fun way of demolishing mutiny...but that would also mean everyone in the royal family will have to submit their bottoms, including their maids and slaves. You know, to make it fair~” she winked at the boy and snickered at the gentle kiss to her cheek “I do prefer that over the coal, but did you remember to wash behind your ears young man?”

The older woman bursts out laughing and ruffled his hair “you call this hard? Oh, it has been quite some time since your cheeks got a good beating hasn’t it?” she shakes her head andlooks over to Jim “you’re going to remember these weeks of punishment for quite some time my dear and I hope you remember this when I leave again. It’s not my fault you’ve decided to go on a spree of naughtiness without me here, is that any way for a prince to behave with no limits?” she scolded as she brought her hand down on his left cheek and right cheek continuing this pattern. Her large hand covered his whole cheek, so she doesn’t have to worry about moving it.

[French Polynesia]

Ralph had a long break in between spanks so he was not used to her spankings just yet. Of course, his mother spanked him since he was little,he remembered bawling over her maternal lap before being scooped up for a long snuggle and kisses. He quite liked that part- something that seemed to double since his father died. Ralph didn't remember much of his father- as far as he was concerned, his mom was his entire world. She was beautiful and big and strong- he aspired to be just like her. That unfortunately meant that he was prone to do deeds of heroism that ended up with him over her lap.

Of course his spankings increased in severity as he grew older- though not as bad as Jim got, obviously. But still, she would spank his two globes till it was as red as a ripe tomato. Vanessa always made it a point to be thorough with him, it seemed. He would often take it fairly stoicly but a three month break seemed to have removed the tolerance his bottom had gotten. "It hurts mommy, you stronger!" his words seemed to regress to a more childish voice as her big hand repeatedly flattened his soft rump, his hand holding on to her leg tight. She seemed to be heating up his poor tushy and he tried hard not to cry out.

[Bombay]

She chuckles and shakes her head no lessening the impact of her big hand smacking against his cheeks “and you just have to be stronger then, also, if you ask anyone here, it’s supposed to hurt my little warrior” she knows Ralph isn’t the best at taking spanking and he’ll start squirming any time soon, but she’ll keep him in place until she’s satisfied. She saw his pink cheeks bounce under her palm and it took every part of her not to squeeze her cheeks. he’s just so adorable right now, perhaps it’s because he has her lovely bottom. Regardless, her hand started smacking his sit-spots erupting his ass in pain “hang in there little one, you still have to take a bit of leather after this” she said somberly as her eyes move over to Jim who obediently stood in the corner. She slowly nodded her head before she said softly “if you need to cry, cry. There’s no weakness in succumbing to your emotions, but you must never let them control you my son” her rough hand rubbed against his cheeks giving them momentary comfort before she started to spank him with her left hand giving him a bit of a break. She at least spanks a bit lighter with this one, but it still leaves a nasty sting.

[French Polynesia]

Ralph chenched his cheeks, gritted his teeth, tried to aqirm- anything to reduce the sting, to no avail. His mother was strong and held him in a solid, firm grip. His fingers held on to her powerful thighs- a habit of his since he was four. It felt oddly comforting, this position- even though he hates it with all his being. Maybe it was her warm words or the fact that after this is over, he gets to hold her, his mother for as long as he wanted, no guilt of an upcoming punishment like when she came in.

His eyes were filled with tears as he tried to be a brave boy for mommy but the fact that she said he had the leather belt or strap to go, combined with the permission she gave to cry made the waterworks turn on at full force. He was five years old again, having broken her vase and draped over that lap. Vanessa looked the same in eight years but Ralph, even though he was technically a teenager, still felt like the kid too small for her lap. "I'm sowwyy!" He sobbed.

[Bombay]

Vanessa could tell anyone in the kingdom where her son’s fingers would grab onto, and if she didn’t have such thick skin, she’s sure there would be bruises that matches where they fell. She looked down at the boy over her lap and a small sigh came from her, she doesn’t enjoy doing this, even if he may be adorable. She just wishes one day he would be able to assist her in punishing her kingdom, or at the very least, not be someone she constantly has to worry about. Once she saw the tears openly fall, a small sigh comes from her and she starts rubbing his sore cheeks “Mommy knows baby…Mommy knows…” she says softly trying to comfort him the best that she could “Jim, please get me the strap” she ordered the boy her eyes not leaving her son. “let it all out Ralphy, Mommy’s here. she’s not leaving any time soon” she softly said

[French Polynesia]

Jim heard her command and cringed, the slave hated having to assist in punishing his master. But he knew how Vanessa was like and he walked up to the hook, taking her strap. It felt like hot coals in his hand, having felt just the same way less than ten minutes ago. He held it reverently, walking up to his Queen and offering it to her.

Ralph was calming down in her presence. He loved it when his mommy was in her comforting moods as opposed to her normal annoyed mood which would end with him crying his eyes out. Not that he wasn't like that now- but he appreciated her warm words. Ralph got into a lot of trouble when she was around and this wasn't a new experience as he waited for her next onslaught.

[Bombay]

Her fingers trace over the warm strap and she nods her head “perfect” she mutters and turns to Jim “center of the room, hands on your ankles and don’t move a muscle” she instructed her slave before her attention was brought back to her son. A gentle sigh came from her as she brushes the hair out of his face as he sobbed “let it all out my little warrior...mommy’s here” she said softly

“Ralph...whenever you feel ready, I want you to walk in front of Jim and place your hands on your ankles just as he’s doing. You both deserve some serious punishment, but you shall be forgiven for your first of many crimes” she says somberly “I’ll take a look at the list tonight and see how harshly you’ll be punished in the month to come” she tapped his back waiting for him to stand up