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December 27th, 2021, 08:00 AM
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Octavian struggled as Reyna reached into her sack, trying to pull himself away, but her strength was insurmountable to a young boy like him. He froze still as a statue as he felt the few taps of the hairbrush on his naked backside. “R-Reyna, please no-no I- OWW!”
The former auger began to plead, but was cut off by the sudden, painful sting exploding right in the center of one of his two southern globes, causing an instinctual kick of his legs!
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December 27th, 2021, 11:22 PM
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Reyna raised and brought down the hairbrush a further 3 times, each causing loud SMACKS to ring out throughout the room, and she could feel the boy struggle over her knee from the stinging pain.
"Are you going to follow my order now Octavian?" she scolded in her "Praetor Voice."
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December 27th, 2021, 11:28 PM
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“OUCH! Reyna, stop! I’m sorry! OWIE! That stings a lot! OWAH! No more!” Octavian gasps out, wiggling his hips helplessly and kicking his legs, his newly-rejuved bubble butt jiggling adorably in response to the sound smacks of Reyna’s hairbrush.
Reyna then spoke to the young child in her Praetor Voice. She demanded to know if he would obey her. “Y-yes, ma’am!” Octavian stammered out, some training from when he was still a legionary (and Roman instinct) kicking in.
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December 29th, 2021, 04:02 AM
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"Good," she replied glad that the boy decided to submit to her orders. She gave him a further 5 swats to his bare butt, with the loud sounds of wood making contact with skin ringing out in the hospital room. SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK.
"I hope this teaches you a lesson young man," her strict voice never faltering.
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December 29th, 2021, 04:06 AM
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“OUCH! OWIE! Yes ma’am! YOWIE! I’ll be good! OWW! OWAY!” Octavian promises childishly. A small part of the Old Him couldn’t believe he was submitting so easily, but this hairbrush was unbearably stingy on his sensitive backside, which bounced and jiggled cutely with every smack of the Praetor’s ‘weapon’, along with his kicking.
Tears gathered in the little boy’s eyes…
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December 29th, 2021, 04:12 AM
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Reyna rested her hairbrush on his bottom for a moment before putting it aside. She was glad that Octavian was finally getting the message that he couldn't to everything he wanted anymore and that people were around to keep him in check now.
She lifted him off her lap before sitting him on them careful not to put pressure on his sore bottom. She started hugging him, whispering comforting words all the while.
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December 29th, 2021, 04:23 AM
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Octavian tensed for more spanks, but they never came. He felt the daughter of Bellona rest her brush on his backside… but not in another spank. She put her implement of correction away, and picked him up, arranging it so he sat on his thighs on her lap, rump sticking out slightly so no weight or pressure rested upon the sore posterior.
She then hugged him, and whispered sweet nothings into his ear. Sniffling, Octavian rested his head on the girl’s chest, hugging her back softly. After another few moment of cuddling, without even realizing why, he said, “I-I’m sorry.”
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December 30th, 2021, 02:03 AM
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They stayed that way for a few minutes, her simply hugging and cuddling the little boy in her arms. After she was sure that he had stopped crying, she looked down at him with a smile, "Now lets get you dressed, okay?" she spoke with a gentle voice.
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December 30th, 2021, 02:07 AM
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“O-okay,” Octavian nodded, one hand reaching back to give his light pink behind a small rub. Yes, it hurt and stung, and even with a hairbrush, it had still only been nine smacks. If anything, such a punishment had been more like warning spanking than a whole punishment.
With a little help from Reyna, he was soon standing again, and had to consciously keep himself still as his face took on a ruby hue, from where the daughter of Bellona unclothed him from the hospital gown, leaving him completely naked before her.
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December 30th, 2021, 02:35 AM
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Reyna picked up the underwear and helped him to step into them, being careful to avoid hurting his sore bottom, and soon he stood with the white underwear around him. She then helped with his pants and finally his shirt. Both were plain-looking but would serve their purpose well enough.
"Now let go home okay," she smiled down at the boy, before taking his hand and beginning to walk out.
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