The Queen’s New Disciplinarian (Tangerine and lowmobile)

[Tangerine]

As she got onto there presenting her bottom, there were some points raised about why he was staring at her bare bum. Well technically, she still had her tights. Practically though, it was all exposed and unprotected. Just shaped up a little and provided with a glossy finish.

“I guess that justifies it,” Marian said, although she only paid attention to the bits that sounded hot and fun. Like reddened bums and humiliated individuals.

“Alright. Whatever. It's up there and bare. As you can clearly see,” Selene sighed. A little pre-punishment survey seemed to be taking place in the form of fingers gliding over her upturned grand tush.

“Almost,” the chamberlain corrected, sitting on the vanity table. Her legs were spread. She reached down between them, pulling a shelf open as the familiar sound of a slapped bum filled the room for the first time.

“Ouch..”

“Doing great, your highness,” Marian called out, pulling out a brass hairbrush in the meantime.

[lowmobile]

Soren smiled to himself. He could clearly see Selene's large upturned bottom. He could be several rooms away and see it! He continued slapping the center of her bottom, but including her upper thighs somewhat as they were more available in this position.

As Marian called over, he could see the brass hairbrush in her hand. For combing her hair during the queen's punishment? Or rather for stirring the pot - as Marian seemed fond of doing. While he didn't anticipate this punishment being particularly severe, the use of a hairbrush might be of assistance. "Lady Marian, could I borrow that hairbrush you're holding for a moment?"

[Tangerine]

Caving under the impact, and bouncing back outwards. Her pliant orbs remained unstationary during the spanking. Due to their soft nature and size, her cheeks tended to flutter for a while before eventually coming to a standstill, if they were allowed to be motionless.

“Hng-” The centres of her buns, where she was the thickest, fared well against his hand. “O-hoh!” Whereas her thighs proved to be more sensitive areas, making her bent legs clench.

Her blonde locks, cascading from her lowered head, brushed the floor as Selene turned her head to Marian. “Huh. Grandmother's brush?! Oh no,” she gasped. An intricate filigree of wines and blossoms adorned the antique tool. It was fancy and delicate, but also sturdy. “Marian, that thing is way too heavy.”

“Really?” The chamberlain patted the oval back of the brush against her palm, testing its weight and balance. “Pretty solid, true.”

The worry on her face turned into a frown as Selene watched the young woman carry the tool towards her bottom. She ended up fetching the implement.

“I confess, fine craftsmanship is a necessity while dealing with these.” Nodding, Marian glanced at the queen’s sizeable bum cheeks. “While untangling these golden hair strands, I mean.”

[lowmobile]

Soren was cautious as he took the fine hairbrush. He certainly didn't want to break it - especially if it was a heirloom or expensive. But it was surprisingly sturdy - there was no way to bend or break it even over a large bottom such as the queen's or a firm one like Marian's.

He decided to familiarize Selene's bottom with the brush by first rubbing the flat cool end against her rear and then followed by lightly teasing her rump with the bristles. He started to spank her again, this time using the brush. It certainly was louder than his hand even with him trying to hold back the strength of the spanks.

[Tangerine]

Had Selene accidentally sat on the hairbrush and challenged it with the weight of her full bottom, it would have come out from the ordeal just fine. Like many other items from the era, that thing was built to last. When it came to using it as a spanking implement, the hairbrush wasn't exactly what the wielder should worry about breaking.

“Oh no. There it is.” The queen looked back, feeling the solid object rubbing against her backside, as if it mocked the malleable nature of her big asset.

“Well, it’s just convenient. Would hate to tire you all the way down to the dungeon to have the necessary tools available,” Marian nodded.

“H-hey! What..” The tickling sensation caused by the bristles made her raised bottom shift about. “Did you mistake me for a bloody mare?” she protested while having her spacious rump brushed.

The noise of her smacked bum now had a more boom to it, so to speak. “Agh!” The ripples were thicker. “O-hoh!” And the wobbling was inevitably more pronounced. If sunlight brought out the colour of her eyes, a solid paddle showcased the fullness of her arse. It was impressive really, how wobbly that thing could get. “OWW!”

As opposed to her mistress' distressed whimpers, a stunned “Wow,” came from Marian. It was kinda hot watching Selene’s paddling. If Soren kept doing it like that, it would only get more arousing for the chamberlain.

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"Dungeon?" Soren mused. Despite his efforts to familiarize himself with the castle, he had not yet visited the dungeon - he didn't think that maybe there would be useful tools there.

"Not a mare," he mused though thinking she had the fine haunches of one. "Perhaps if you're good, I'll brush your hair sometime," he said meant to be a joke, though realizing afterward the queen probably wouldn't appreciate it.

Soren tried not to become mesmerized by the furious wobbling of the queen's reddening cheeks. He found the queen's whimpering cute, but continued to hairbrush paddling nevertheless. There was a lot of ass to spank after all.

He continued to punish the queen, oblivious to the chamberlain's arousal behind him.

[Tangerine]

“I should think visiting the royal stables and brushing my hair are two very different things,” Selena said, failing to see any similarities. With her striking bottom raised like that, and her hands on the floor and knees on the stool, a backside perspective could perhaps evoke certain analogies though.

“Oww!” Although her generous backside swallowed most of the force of the blow, the remaining momentum still pushed her body forward. “H-ah!” As her cheeks jiggled, it was possible to see and admire some oval-shaped marks on them. “My word.. Y-ah!” Below her punished behind, she shifted her feet restlessly, the sting making her toes curl.

The deep thud coming from the woman's bum made Marian blink on reflex. Apart from that, her eyes were fixated on the queen's bottom. Soren certainly was doing an excellent job introducing the hairbrush to those buttocks. Truly a dutiful guy. The rhythmic manner he danced the queen’s coy cheeks, it looked rather fun. Well, Marian indulged in the dynamic display, barely noticing that one of her hands was drawn to her crotch while watching.

“Ouch! At this rate, you will have to brush my hair while standing, sir!” Selene yelped.

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Soren suppressed a smile at Selene's quips. He enjoyed the incessant wobbling of the queen's cheeks, but was glad the punishment was not severe enough to stop her smart mouth - which he secretly quite enjoyed. "Well I think that is a fairly sufficient..." he turned his head briefly, noticing Marian touching herself.

He froze for a moment, but decided to continue his thought. He figured it would be better if the queen didn't know - at least for now. "I think today we can forgo the corner time...and I'll document your punishment in the notebook later."

He turned to Marian. "Would you please join me in my chambers? I wanted to discuss a question about import licenses - I'm trying to expand my punishing tool repertoire."

[Tangerine]

It was like her bum was placed on a pedestal, impossible to miss and easy to work on. And the hairbrush did the job well. He didn’t need to burden his thighs with the weight of Selene’s sizable hips. And didn't need to worry about hurting his hand either. Seemed to be an ideal method to make her really sore. So Selene was glad it was over sooner than expected.

Putting her feet down, the queen pulled herself up. Her hands were naturally drawn to her paddled orbs. A groan came out of the woman as she cupped them. “I appreciate your efforts to keep my grandmother's spirit alive.” Selene said with a half-shaky voice. Her small hands moved over her large cheeks. The marks Soren left on them were apparent through her tights.

Through her tight trousers, in the meantime, Marian brushed a middle finger against herself, flicking it up and down, motivated by the view of her queen's punished bottom, and the sound of her melodic groaning. She quickly pulled her hand away though. “Oh, licenses. Yeah. Of course. The girl of boring matters, me. Will be there.” Nodding, the chamberlain responded to him.

“That bloody notebook.” Sighing, Selene turned to face them. “How wonderful.. Another page full of exactly how I managed to turn my bottom red.” She rolled her eyes.

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"Grandmother?" Soren muttered under his breath. He made a mental note to research the queen's grandmother and understand what she meant.

"Good records are important, your majesty" Soren replied. "And I feel I was the one who turned your bottom red," he said with a polite smile.

He led Marian away to his room. "Lady Marian, I noticed you...enjoying yourself while watching the queen's punishment. I do not blame you for being...enticed - the queen has very nice 'assets' and makes numerous cute wiggles and moans." He tried not to lose himself in the memory. "But I'm afraid that physically stimulating yourself during the queen's punishment without her permission is grounds for punishment. Would you not agree?"