Rejuve Universe: It’s a Woman’s World Now!

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The difference between a spanking and a beating seemed inconsequential considering how painful the whole ordeal looked. But Nathan had a feeling that wouldn't be a pleasant discussion. Instead, he focused his attention back on the spanking, internally trying to count each spank that came down.

He lost count quickly, still too surprised and startled by the whole thing. And maybe a little bit embarrassed, judging by the blush he was starting to get. It was all just so much. Maybe it was only now setting in how screwed he really was. And he'd been so good at keeping out of sight.

It surprised him how eagerly the boy went in for the hug. Nathan couldn't imagine himself clinging so eagerly to someone who'd been giving him pain not seconds before. Had this boy been an adult once? That would make the most sense. But it was hard to imagine any self respecting adult crying into a person's chest like that.

He couldn't help his grimace. Nathan finally tore his eyes away, now staring intently at the wall with a furrowed brow.

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“There’s nothing better for a little boy than cuddling with his Mama after a good spanking,” Isabella nodded with a satisfied smile, glad to see a proper punishment.

Post-punishment comforting was just as important as the actual punishment, after all.

Finally finished, she turned in the paper work, held Nathan’s hand, and took him to her car. She helped him into the backseat, then drove him to his new home. The drive was comfortably quiet… from her end. As they reached the resident area, they saw many boys playing outside… and all of them were 100% bottomless! No pants, no underwear, just their bare, large, colored bottoms on display! And most of them didn’t even seem embarrassed by it anymore! After fifteen minutes, they reached a cozy-looking house.

Isabella helped him out of the car, and brought him inside. “Okay Nathan, would you like fo get a tour of the house first, or get your Welcome Home spanking first?” She smiled gently, helping the little boy feel at ease… mostly.

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Isabella looked satisfied with her words of wisdom, and Nathan didn't exactly have much in the way of an argument. So, he kept his mouth shut when she took his hand. He didn't look at the woman behind the desk, or any of the others still lingering while they made their way to the parking lot. He even let Isabella help him with the seatbelt. The entire time, he never spoke a word.

It took some self control not to speak when he looked out the window, though. At first it wasn't too bad. Mostly women walking around in this area, probably on their way to work. But the closer they got to the house, the more men... boys that Nathan could see. All of them naked from the waist down, all of them obviously well spanked, and all of them playing like children. The first time Nathan had been anywhere near a city of the Empire had been during his failed rescue mission, and he'd barely ever seen any of the 'boys' that every man had become. There was the one in the centre, along with a few during his initial arrest. But this felt like something else entirely. Why did none of them seem to care about their predicament? Did they not even notice what was happening?

He kept gaping the entire way home, and only snapped out of his thoughts when Isabella posed her question. Right. They had mentioned that he'd be getting a spanking at some point soon. In this society, it only made sense they'd do it as soon as possible. His eyes widened, and darted around the room as if something there might help him.

"Is that," and what he meant to say was negotiable. Instead, what came out was: "Negoti - ate - a - ble?"

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Isabella grabbed his hand, holding it firm and shook her head. “I’m afraid not, my love. Your bare bottom and my paddle have a nice, long discussion coming up.”

She led the boy over to the comfy couch, where a wooden paddle awaited them. Mother’s Helper was inscribed in one side with cursive font.

Isabella then sat down, quickly and easily guiding her new boy across her lap. Once safely there, she removed first his shoes, then his socks, and then his bottoms. “In the Empire, all boys myst remain bare-bottomed 24/7, so they can be disciplined by thsir mothers, or any other woman or older girl, at any time,” she explained, picking up the paddle. She began to gently rub it against Nathan’s exposed boyish bubble-butt.

“Are you ready, my love?”

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Nathan's stomach began to feel queasy. Not that there was anything he could do, aside from letting himself be dragged towards the couch and unceremoniously placed over Isabella's knee. He'd been spanked before, by his father back when he was an actual child. This position wasn't entirely foreign to him. Somehow, that only made it worse. Here he was, about to be spanked like he was a naughty child again. And from what he heard from his arresting officers, he was going to be getting spankings constantly.

He couldn't help the redness in his face as Isabella removed his bottoms, leaving him completely exposed. He'd been hoping the boys outside weren't a sign of typical behaviour, but no such luck. There's be no more pants for him, now that he was a part of the Empire.

He'd get out, Nathan told himself. He had to. There was simply no way this was going to be his life forever. No matter how long it took, he was going to get out and back to his old life.

"If I say no, will I not get spanked?"

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“I’m afraid not, Nathan,” she said.

She gave his bottom a few more rubs, then lifted the paddle, holding him down expertly with one of her hands. “Here we go.”

SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK!

She immediately began to land sharp, stingy spanks against Nathan’s bouncy, jiggling bottom. First she smacked in the center, the paddle bridging the crack between his buttock, then smacking his left cheek, and finally his right.

She continued the painful, center-right-left punitive pattern, providing through discipline to his bare booty.

SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK!

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The first spank made him audibly gasp, both from the surprise and the sheer brute force. The second caught him off guard too, as did the next one, and each time he let out a cry. Before the fourth time, he brought his one arm forward in front of his face, and bit down hard on his sleeve.

Each spank was rhythmic, the same pattern at the same pace each time. She went quickly. Nathan barely had a moment to breathe between each hit. The beginning sting was already turning into a painful thud, his butt throbbing with each loud paddle.

They were barely into his first spanking, and he could already feel the tears forming in his eyes. His sleeve only muffled his shouts and cries, even as he tried his best to bite down and not make any noise. Everything that had been building up inside him since his arrest was threatening to spill over, and he wasn't sure how long he'd be able to restrain himself. He was humiliated, and upset, and angry, and his frustration only grew with his pain. Finally, he let go of his sleeve to cry out.

"This isn't - AH! - This isn't fair!"

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SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK!

Isabella continued to metholdically wield the paddle, steadily spanking her new son. Frowning slightly as she noticed him biting down on his sleeve, she chose to patiently wait for him to speak, weather to beg or complain didn’t matter.

SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK!

Once he opened his mouth, she ceased the spanking for a moment before reaching over, grabbing both of his hands and pinning them to the small of his back. “You know what else isn’t fair, Nathan? The Devastation of Draka-V.” She said firmly.

Draka-V. The first planet to be made uninhabitable by the war.

Her peace said, she resumed her attention on spanking her son’s jiggling, steadily coloring and stinging bottom.

SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK!

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Without anything to block his mouth, Nathan's cries became more apparent. He was still trying to hold them in, gritting his teeth as best as he could. But he couldn't stop the tears that were threatening to drop at any minute.

His father had left three months before Draka-V. When the news had been broadcasted, his first thought wasn't of the destruction or the lost lives. He'd been sitting in the empty parlour of his family home looking at the image of a devastated planet wondering if his father had done that. If the blood of that planet was on his father's hands. If that was to be passed down to him along with his surname.

"I didn't do that!" He couldn't help arguing with her, trying to plead his case. This was all just so unfair and overwhelming, and he wanted to go back to his place in the wilderness far from the Empire's reach. "I didn't do anything! I don't wanna be here!"

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SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK!

“Unfortunately, we don’t always get what we want, my love.” Isabella spoke soothingly, wanting to show some early comparison to her punished child.

SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK!

The spanking continued, until his buttocks were as red as fresh cherries, and the poor boy was crying openly, submitting to his new childish urges. Having decided the spanking was over now, Isabella set the paddle down to her side, and gently helped her boy move into a straddling position on her lap, careful to not let any wight on his sore bottom.

That done, she held him lovingly as he sobbed into her chest, humming a wordless, comforting tune to him as she hugged him and massaged his back.

It felt so nice, warm, and comfortable. Any little boy would feel safe and loved, even though his hiney stung and burned so much!