Loki the Penitatas (for Wizard9876)

[playgirl]

With the ease of practise, Frigga caught Loki's hand and pinned it to the small of his back.


"You have just earned yourself extra swats, young man," she informed him. "You do not decide when your punishment ends. (Spank!) Your naughty bottom will get all the spanking it needs. (Smack!)"


The Allmother looped her hand into his waistband and pulled down his pants and underwear.

[Wizard9876]

Loki grumbled as his hand was taken before whining as more swats hit his backside. This was already annoying him and it was growing more annoying by the second, though it was also growing more painful.

“I don’t need a spanking mother,” he shouted. “I’m too old f-hey what’re you doing?! Stop that!” he demanded, his face reddening as his bottom was bared.

[playgirl]

"You do not command me my son. You most definitely need a spanking, and you need a good spanking on your bare bottom."


A guard outside the room announced that a man named Egil was without, and Frigga bid him enter.


"Thank you for coming. Please sit down," she graciously told him. To Loki she explained "Egil will observe your spanking to weave a nice tapestry that will remind you of what happens whenever you misbehave."


She then raised her hand high and brought it down on the bare bottom that no longer had the protection of clothing.

[Wizard9876]

“I do not need a spanking,” he continued to argue angrily. “And I certainly don’t need one on my bare bottom, now release me?”

When he heard someone enter the room his blush grew worse and he began whining. “No, make him leave,” he demanded and hissed at the smack to his exposed tush, yelping loudly. “Ooow!”

[playgirl]

“You led the Frost Giants into the Weapons Vault,” she chided, punctuating her phrase with a hard spank on Loki’s pink bottom. “You (Swat!) put all of Asgard in danger. (Smack!) You (Spank!) attacked defenceless mortals in Midgard (Spank!) in the name of Asgard (Smack!). And those are just some of your crimes against the Nine Realms, young man.”

Egil was observing carefully.

“So for the next six years, you will be spanked over and over again (Swat!). And you will receive many spankings in public(Smack!). This is the treatment you have earned by behaving shamefully and causing pain to others. (Smack! Smack! Smack!)”

[Wizard9876]

At each smack that hit his bottom, Loki started to sniffle as he felt tears fill his eyes. His adorable bottom grew redder and redder from every swat, and the scolding was only making the punishment worse for him.

“M-Mother, stop it,” he started to plead as his tush was warmed. “P-Please stop.”

[playgirl]

Frigga was pleased with Loki’s change of tone. The correction that was applied to his bottom was having its desired effect.

“If you behave, your punishment will end when you’re twelve, and you will be completely forgiven,” she told her son. “But right now, you have made your bed and are lying in it Loki.” And she continued chastising him.

[Wizard9876]

Loki sobbed as the spanking went on and soon enough he was reduced to the crying child he had been turned into. He wanted nothing more than for this punishment to be over, and for him to be reverted back to his normal self so that he could forget this ever happened.

[playgirl]

Hearing her son's cries stung Frigga's heart, but she was determined to do what was right for Loki.


So she continued to apply smacks to the red bottom on her lap, her stern hand letting her wayward son feel his mother's displeasure.


"Egil, I hope you are getting what you need for the tapestry."


"Yes, my queen," the man replied, his eyes on her son's bottom, crying face and kicking legs.


To Loki she said "You (Smack!) think (Slap!) about this (Spank!) every time a mischievous thought passes through your head (Smack! Smack!)."


Frigga paused and let her son catch his breath.


"Loki, I hope I have made it clear that after all your misdeeds, you cannot escape your well-deserved punishment. Now," she said, adjusting Loki's position and raising his bottom higher, "since you have been very, very naughty, I will apply a strap to your bottom."


A small strap appeared in her hand, which was just the right size for a six years old.

[Wizard9876]

Loki bawled as his behind was spanked, and soon enough became limp over her lap as he reluctantly accepted his fate. When the spanking had passed he assumed it was all over until he felt his bottom being raised higher.

“M-Mother no,” Loki begged when she said she’d use the strap on him.