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**VGKforever** · October 6th, 2020, 08:55 PM

Every adult Amazon in Themyscira agreed their island was fundamentally perfect. The countryside was stunning, the capital was bustling, food was abundant, everyone did her share and contributed equally to society, and everybody lived in harmony, free from hunger, disease, and poverty. The general consensus was that despite the island's isolation, the women in Themyscira were far better off than the denizens of the World of Man. This perception, however, was shared primarily by grown Amazons. As for the teenagers... well, sometimes they found their simple lives a little dull.

Most of the time, Princess Diana did her best to be the role model she knew her mother, the queen, was counting on her to be. She took her studies seriously, showed incredible promise as a warrior, and generally acted as a leader among her peers. Still, she wasn't perfect, and she didn't pretend to be. She found herself in trouble with her mother and aunts less frequently than her younger sister seemed to, but there were times, like now, when she could perhaps have used better judgement.

It wasn't her fault, really! Saturnalia was a time of chaos and merrymaking throughout the island, and the adults expected their daughters might get up to a bit of mischief on the holiday. So when Diana's friends dared her to free Hippolyta's favorite war horse from the stables and let her roam the town as a prank, she was sure nothing bad would come of it, and that she and her mother would have a good laugh about it later. She had know way of knowing the horse would bolt from the stables the second she was let loose and run into the forest. And she had even less way of knowing the Minotaur in the woods had a hearty craving for horse meat!

**Bombay** · October 9th, 2020, 01:38 AM

As a child, Hippolyta swore she would never be like her mother when she has a child of her own. There were so much expectations a young princess must live up to, and if she was unable to, it would be taken out on her rear. More often than not, she was sleeping on her sore bottom wiping the tears from her eyes and sobbing throughout the night. It’s this reason why she didn’t know what to do with Diana at first when she reached her more rebellious teenage phases. She’s tried grounding, but the princess always manages to sneak away somehow even when she ordered guards to stand up outside the princess’ door. She tried taking away the girl’s toys, but with such a vivid imagination, she would just make more from hay or sticks she found. As much as she wanted to use corporal punishment as a last resort, she was coming up to her whit’s end.

Hippolyta knew this holiday was coming up, and she prayed to the gods Diana wouldn’t take place in such merriment for her sake. A simple bucket of salt water above a doorframe, or dressing up the training dummies in foolish outfits would be one thing, but she feared Diana would take things too far. Her fears would be met when she heard from one of her sisters of what the young princess did. “Send her to my chambers this instant! I believe we need to have a long conversation” the queen hissed.

**VGKforever** · October 9th, 2020, 01:44 AM

Diana was more than a little nervous when she was summoned by a guard that afternoon and instructed to go to her mother's chambers within the palace sanctuary. Hippolyta was merciful where corporal punishment was concerned for the most part, and Diana really did try to behave most of the time. Her mother had enough of a headache to contend with with her mischievous little sister, Donna. So when she got to the heavy marble door to her mother's room, she took a deep breath in and out. At best, she was in for a long lecture that preceded a lengthy grounding, which was bad enough. At worst... well, she didn't want to think about the worst case scenario.

Eventually she gathered her courage. She couldn't stand here all day, and she couldn't avoid her mother forever. Her arm felt heavy as she used the lion-head knocker, letting Hippolyta know she was there and ready. "Mother?"

**Bombay** · October 14th, 2020, 01:27 AM

“Come in Diana” the woman looked towards the door waiting for her daughter to open the large golden arches. Sitting on her canopy bed, sunlight shines through the silk fabric as her eyes moved to the young girl. Her knee conveniently hid the looming hairbrush as she patted the space next to her “Come here little one, we have much to discuss” her voice didn’t sound like she was upset with the young girl, only disappointed as she began speaking “A sister told me the prank you pulled and I only have one question, what has gotten into you? Clearly something must be wrong if you think you can behave in this fashion. You are a princess, a role model, but the way I look at you is no better than some ignorant brat who didn’t learn proper respect from their elders. Now answer me Diana, are you this?”

**VGKforever** · October 14th, 2020, 01:31 AM

"No, Mother, I'm not." Diana wasn't entirely fooled by Hippolyta's calmness. She could see in her eyes that she was nettled about the situation, and that she was probably going to punish her. If she were lucky, she would be out without a sore rear end, but she knew there was a good chance that was what she was in for. All she could do was swallow her fear and hope for mercy, even though she didn't necessarily believe that she deserved any. "I'm sorry for what I did, but I didn't expect the prank to get so out of hand. I feel terrible for your poor horse, and I would never have let her out if I thought there was even a remote possibility that she could end up... well, you know. I'm so sorry."

**Bombay** · October 19th, 2020, 02:36 AM

Hippolyta knew deep down that Diana didn’t mean for it to get out of hand, but that doesn’t forgive the situation. Running a hand through her hair, she grabbed Diana’s hand making her look at her dear mother, and making sure she didn’t run away. “Diana…sometimes you need to think of the consequences before committing a crime. I know you’re a good girl, and you’re smarter than this, that’s why it hurts so much. She was like a family member to me Diana, not some animal, and that’s why I’m forced to give you a punishment I’ve been trying to avoid. I thought I’ve been doing enough, but you forced my hand little girl. I will ask you this one, and for your sake I do hope you listen, please lie over my lap little girl”

**VGKforever** · October 19th, 2020, 03:25 AM

Diana frowned deeply at the realization of what was about to happen to her. "M-Mother, stop. I'm too old for this. I'm not a child anymore. I would never have done this if I'd known what would happen. It was an accident. I know that doesn't excuse it exactly, but surely it counts for something that my intentions weren't bad?" She knew this was a futile effort. As a child, she'd almost always tried to run from Hippolyta when she knew she would be punished, but she would never get far. Nowadays, she always attempted to talk her out of it, but she had never been successful. There was a first time for everything though, and if there was any chance she could get away without a spanking, she would try.

**Bombay** · October 23rd, 2020, 02:37 AM

“If your aunts can still be spanked, and take it much better than you Diana, there should be no reason why you shouldn’t be spanked like the naughty little girl you are” she said In a stern voice starting to get tired of Diana trying to weasel her way out of this. She wished, just once, she admits she’s wrong and take the punishment. “That doesn’t matter Diana. Your intentions don’t matter, only your actions, and your actions speak louder than words”. Hippolyta is a woman of her word, so when she grabbed Diana’s wrist and began dragging her over her lap, she knew her fate was sealed.

**VGKforever** · October 25th, 2020, 03:45 AM

Diana winced, but for the time being, she didn't protest. It wasn't that she didn't understand what she'd done wrong. She did, and she felt horrible about it. She just didn't think this was a fair punishment, especially not at her age. In Themyscira, seniority was really the only thing that mattered. Her mother was the oldest in the family, and if she decided she needed to discipline her younger sisters, that was her choice. The same went for Diana and Donna, but Diana did not exercise that right. She went limp, accepting her fate.

**Bombay** · October 30th, 2020, 02:10 AM

Luckily, her daughter didn’t fight back physically, only verbally, and that’ll make this experience a lot easier. Placing a steady hand on her daughter’s back, she was about to start the punishment before a loud sigh escaped past her lips “Dianna, I know it might look like I’m just being strict on you for no reason, but I want to make sure you’re not just the perfect princess, but the perfect woman”. This was probably the first time throughout all this strictness and scolding, she finally had a heart to heart with her daughter. Raising her hand, she let it land on the center of her daughter’s cheeks with a resonating smack.