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mummy-s-pride
Mummy Heighleigh has a plan that finally backfires. When she hears that the local Pride event is coming up, she lets herself go all out in ordering her Girls an outfit each. Rachel and Emma are perplexed, when Mummy comes bright and early on a Saturday morning, bag in one hand and hairbrush in the other. "Time to get ready!" she calls, extremely proud of all her preparation.
"Ready, Mummy?" Rachel sits up, eyes already on the bag, whilst Emma can't help lock eyes with the dreaded brush. "Get ready for what?"
"Pride, girls!"
The two freeze, having almost perfected their poker faces whenever Mummy says something particularly shocking.
"There's a lot to celebrate, isn't there? You've both been very well behaved daughters for me.. So we're going to get you both dressed and drive down together."
A beat. Emma cracks first, remembering a crucial detail of their detainment, and a strict tracker around their necks. "What about our collars? And- Rachel being my wife.."
Mummy Heighleigh can't help burst into laughter, almost finding her obedience cute.
"All allowed for today. I'll supervise you, with a healthy range so you can have almost all of your fun. It's pride after all, but don't take advantage of my gift to you, understand?"
The two girls nod in unison, with Mummy Heighleigh perching herself on the edge of the bed. "Now no idling, get a bottom over my lap so I can start getting you ready."
It's clear now, to them both, that this gift will come with a lot of parading their freshly spanked bottoms about town.. But the excitement far overshadows the cost. The brush that blisters their behinds is the same brush that tenderly brushes hair ready, the same hands that slips them into their new attire, applies facepaint and buckles them into the car. It's the most maternal it's ever felt between the trio now, a year in.
With permission, the wives hold hands the entire time and end up having a grand gay old time. The fact this was meant to be a punishment is totally lost on them, which initially gets directly under Heighleigh's skin. After all her effort seemed to go to waste, with their shirts and their early morning training.. Ah well. She's more preoccupied with the unusual flirty attention she's gathering with her shirt, the messaging of which poor Mummy took quite literally, instead of the obvious peacocking for lesbian attention. In that sense, it works exactly as intended.
At the end of the day, Mummy pretends that her girls are celebrating a type of 'Spankee Pride' just for her, and Heighleigh feels a sort of private pride of her own, that way.
"Heighleigh?" A voice cuts through the sentiment, a very American accented voice. Which could only mean one thing. "Oh my God! It IS you!!"
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Happy Pride Month everyone!!! Another commission with the wonderful trio for @hater665511, with another 'part two' in the works. I loved this one, adding lots of little details and trying to shade mostly with the colours in the lesbian flag..  You can venture a guess who this US-visitor is, if you fancy!
As always, doing these makes me incredibly happy because it combines my two favourite things.. spanking and drawing. xD So if you fancy a commission, DM me and we'll work something out. Thanks everyone! ^__^
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