The Queen’s New Disciplinarian (Tangerine and lowmobile)

[Tangerine]

From the box, she pulled out a stiletto. The light that glanced off the precisely placed diamonds projected a sparkling show on her face. Even across the floor of the most sumptuous ballroom, the pair would stand out as flashy. It was hardly Marian’s style really. “How do you even walk tho?” she pondered while inspecting the five-inch heel. At the same time, she wasn't there to question the queen’s antics. On the contrary, she was supposed to make sure no one questioned it. And the easiest way to accomplish that was to let the package remain a mystery. An unseen mystery, preferably.

“Huh?” Marian lifted her gaze to see the disciplinarian, who should have no business being in there. “Oh you shouldn't walk in here so abruptly,” she said, given it was the room where Selene dressed up and such. “You could… see the queen's bare arse or something.”

Surely, the castle had high traffic, being the heart of the city, and the kingdom as well. Packages almost constantly went in, shipped out, carried about, and were often lost as well. “And? A package delivered isn't exactly anything to write home about.”

If Soren had, for any reason, decided to run a little self-appointed investigation concerning the same box she had just brought in, then Selene could be in trouble. “Well… If what comes in,” she tapped on the box, “is equal in value to what goes out, and if they are linked, then it kinda balances things out and doesn't show up in the treasury records.”

Following her explanation, Marian looked around. “So, nothing sus, right?”

[lowmobile]

Soren thought about commenting how he had seen plenty of the queen's bare rear already, but Marian did raise a good point. A subject only lost the right to their modesty during a punishment and him walking in uninvited on a nude queen would be quite a violation. "Pardon me."

But he was still curious about the box. Why was Marian acting suspiciously? "I think that surmounts to smuggling...or at least record fraud. Am I wrong?" She still looked very suspicious. He stepped a little closer. "What's going on? Don't make me...interrogate you..." he said, very unsure if he had the power to do that to anyone, let alone the queen's chamberlain." The queen had been very vague with his duties and his authorities...so maybe it was up to him to define the role?

[Tangerine]

Seeing Selene’s bare bottom once surely didn’t mean he could see it on a whim. It would still be amusing to know if he’d grown a liking for the queen’s exposed backside. Perhaps it could have been interpreted as a compliment in a way. “Who disciplines the disciplinarian when he makes a blunder?” Marian tossed a quick wink. When it came to the air of suspicion surrounding the package, she wasn’t awfully uneasy about it.

“Well it could have been if it wasn't for the queen,” Marian shrugged. “The monarch has control over the royal funds after all.” Of course, financial advisors could raise concerns, but in the end, who wore the crown wasn't bound to humour them. It was rather the ethical rules, influence of wealthy nobles, politics, and public image what prevented the ruler from careless overspending.

“Anyway. I’m not qualified to asses the legitimacy of it,” the chamberlain stated. “But, there's no need to draw attention to it with an investigation and risk muddling the public’s view.” Sitting on the table, she grabbed a shoe from the box. “Over some shoes especially.” The one she held had a rather lengthy heel, designed to give the wearer quite a boost.

A smirk played on Marian’s lips as a funny image flashed into her mind. “Oh did you know wearing these forces the bottom outwards?” she asked. “Makes it more taut too.”

[lowmobile]

Soren blushed a little. "Who should discipline me is beyond my scope. I suppose it would be up to the queen."

Soren felt a little deflated as the mystery package was just revealed to be shoes. "I suppose I was worried about it being something more sinister." He took a close look at the shoes. They were quite nice, even sexy. "I suppose the queen is allowed to spend her own funds, though I'd prefer it the forms were filed more...thoroughly. I guess I expected you'd agree with me, but I understand your desire to keep it quiet. I don't know that I could produce enough for a punishment, so I guess I'll drop it."

He subconsciously stared at Marian's rear as she talked about the other benefits of the shoes. "I suppose you're right, but I wonder how much. You wouldn't be able to demonstrate..."

[Tangerine]

“I wouldn't, yea,” Marian agreed. “Because mine doesn't need that.” As the proud owner of a naturally lifted and firmly protruding lil bum, she wouldn't benefit from the qualities she already possessed. “Besides, I can't wear these without tumbling over every two steps. Balance and rhythm. It's not so easy actually.”

Coming from the bottom of the spiralling stairs that led to the dressing chamber, a faint clicking was present. “Like so,” Marian nodded, starting to clap to the beats. “Quiet would be nice, yeah.” She was loyal to Selene. As such, she wouldn't make a scene because she could sometimes get extravagant when it came to fashionable articles.

“And quiet means keeping things in-house. Domestic discipline, I believe you call it? So you’ll do it, or shall I?” she added, flashing her brows.

Approaching footsteps finally stopped as Selene entered the vanity room. “Ooh. Look at that. They have arrived. Splendid.” She stood in the doorway, leaning her wide hips against the frame with her hand at the waist. “Soren? You're here too? Haven't been chasing some housemaid hopefully?”

[lowmobile]

Soren smirked as Marian complimented herself. Not that he disagreed, but he was surprised to hear her say it. Though was Marian asking him to punish the queen for her extravagant tastes. It really wasn't his business how she used her funds, or was it. He supposed the fact that Marian seemed to think it was a problem was justification enough.

"While I'd be delighted to see you perform, I must earn my keep - at least this time," he responded to her, intrigued by the thought of her putting the queen over her knee.

As the footsteps came closer, he watched the curvaceous queen as she entered the room and addressed him. "No, your highness, just attending to my duties. Speaking of which, while these shoes are marvelous, I think it would be wise for you to moderate your spending habits. And I'd like to enforce that point with a punishment."

[Tangerine]

It was rather random and kinda questionable for him to be in the dressing room, as Selene doubted he needed any pretty dress. Maybe he just followed her dear chamberlain all the way there? Though, what reason could he have to do so? But then again, Marian could be a fun gal to follow from behind for most people.

“Perhaps I should let you do the honours and curate my footwear display?” she said, which would be a rather exhausting task to manage alone. Could have very well been considered a punishment even. At the same time, the disciplinarian seemed to have his own punishment ideas to talk about. Given that her first instinct was to reach back and cup her full buns, she could guess what that might be.

“Surely, I can't just settle for moderate and average,” Selene responded with some wordplay. “As the queen, my prestige reflects the kingdom’s prosperity. Surely, the treasury could afford not skimping on it,” she added. Despite that half-convincing speech of hers, she somehow doubted her royal arse would be spared the embarrassment of receiving the brat treatment.

“Average?” Marian scanned the full figured queen. “That's certainly not the case.”

“How will it be this time then?” Selene asked. Hips swaying like they always did, she stepped further into the room.

[lowmobile]

He chuckled at her sarcastic suggestion. "Perhaps one day," he mused at the daunting task. He nodded as Marian pointed out the lack of impulse control from the queen.

"Queen Selene, I'd like you to kneel on this padded stool with your bottom in the air and your hands supporting your on the floor. I think we should start bare this time," he instructed her.

[Tangerine]

Not as flirty as the other one, the end of her dress was closer to the floor than her thighs. So rolling it up and revealing her bottom wouldn't be as convenient this time.

“How come this is an offense big enough to warrant it on the bare?” Selene questioned. In the meantime, the chamberlain, standing behind her, had already begun to undo the laces to relax the fine fabric that wrapped the queen. Selene was used to being assisted in and out of her grabs in this chamber. But those usually didn't involve a punishment. Regardless, Marian continued to work on the attire. When the pearl buttons were unfastened, she eased the shoulders and the sleeves. Some tugging, and some wriggling, the garment soon pooled at the woman's feet, leaving her highness in her underwear only. Well, she had a bra at least.

“Oh.” Through the woman’s nude tights, Marian gazed at her large bottom. Beneath the sheer silk that clung to her skin from the waist down, her heavy glutes were unrestrained. “It was bound to be bare bottomed in the first place.”

“It is, built-in,” Selene turned to the chamberlain, explaining her no-knickers nature.

“No it's not,” Marian insisted. With her gaze lowered, she could very well confirm her claim. She saw no underwear after all, but anything else. Following that, she grabbed the stool in question, bowing and placing it before the queen. Soft and comfy as it should be, but it wasn't a particularly big stool. “Maybe we should opt for the sofa?”

“What are you implying with that?” The queen squinted. For some support, she held onto Marian’s shoulders, gingerly planting one knee onto the stool. Then the other. She reached down next. Leaning forwards and pushing her palms against the floor. Like a round monument, her bottom rose at the back. Surely, that grand tush did justice to the title queen.

[lowmobile]

Soren was unsure if he should explain his thought process to the queen. Part of punishment might be not knowing the severity...but on the other hand maintaining an aspect of fairness would help - especially with the queen.

"Bare for three reasons.

1) Generally I prefer bare in order to standardize punishments. If two people commit the same crime and one gets spanked on the seat of thick pants and the other a thin skirt, that wouldn't be fair.

2) Additionally seeing how my target can help me judge the severity of spanking already given. While people 'redden' at different rates, I can compare your bottom's temperature to past spankings to determine how much you've been punished - another good reason for the log book.

3) This infraction is light, but important - I think the humiliation is more important than the pain for maintaining the lesson."

Soren stopped for a second realizing he might be boring the women - maybe not everyone was as excited about punishment theory as he. He smiled as he realized the queen was not wearing undergarments.

He approached the queen as her large bottom was hoisted in the air. He briefly rubbed her bottom to give her a sensation of where he would be striking from before starting the spanking with his hand.