A god takes his little brother in hand

[playgirl]

Loki continued to struggle, but Frigga's firm hold on his ear made it difficult; he quickly found himself over his mother's knee, and immediately felt her grab the back of his waistband.


"No!!!" he yelled, horrified. He reached back with his hands to try and stop her.

[Barbossasdaughter]

However Frigga simply pinned his arms on his back. She certainly was stronger than she looked like. Down came Loki’s pants and his underwear soon followed. Frigga raised her hand. SMACK! SPANK SPANK! “I did not raise you to harm others. We have magic to help and defend not to mess with people.” She scolded

[playgirl]

"Noooo! How dare you treat me like this!!!" Loki protest as he wriggled and kicked his legs, but it did no good as Frigga pulled down his breeches. He was taller than his mother, and yet it seemed that she handled him as easily as any mother handling her misbehaving godling. For a moment, he hoped she would at least afford him the dignity of keeping his underwear, but these quickly came down too.

Loki’s cheeks burned with shame. He had cast that spell to erase an embarrassing event, only to end up bare-bottomed on his mother’s knee.

"Ow!! Ow! Oww!" This hurt! He remembered how the spankings Frigga gave him when he was a child had stung fiercely, but he was most unpleasantly surprised at the painful smacks.

"This isn’t fair! I only did it because they saw what happened!" He looked at his brother. "You shamed me in front of servants!" he whined.

[Barbossasdaughter]

“No one saw anything!” Frigga scolded as she continued. Thor watched, arms crossed before his chest. “Everyone knows about your grounding but not about the spanking. We would never humiliate you so much.” Thor told his brother. He knew how proud Loki was and exposing him would only make him hate and retreat more.