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Old Ways by Anon

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Created: 2022-01-05 16:17:29
Updated: 2022-03-13 01:04:15
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    Old Ways by Anon
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    (RainDad / Rainbow Dash)
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    (24/02/2019)
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    ---
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    >RD still feels bad after the Wonderbolts episode blowup
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    >she decides to go home on a weekend before her week off vacation
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    >Parents are thrilled!
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    >they have a great dinner that Friday night, homemade!
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    >parents bombard Dashie with questions about how she's doing
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    >they want to know all the details!
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    >they even play some board games
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    >it's a great time!
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    >until it's time for bed.
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    >and Rainbow hasn't said anything yet
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    >but she isn't here just to visit.
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    >she quietly asks her dad if they can talk in private, in her room
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    >Dad says sure, and Dash takes him to her room
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    >he gets there and there's a belt and a big wooden laquer hairbrush already laying on the bed
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    >Rainbow Dash lowers her head and blushes
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    >it's been a very long time, but lately she's felt so guilty about what she said and did to her parents
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    >she asks if Daddy can punish her.
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    >at first, Dash's father is adamant in saying no
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    >but Rainbow explains
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    >she has a whole week off
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    >nopony is going to see her reddened rump
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    >she has a few days for the marks to fade so there won't be any embarassment
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    >and most importantly, she would feel so much better if she had a good, long cry
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    >even if it hurts really, really bad
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    >eventually, when Dad calls Mom into the room, after a long talk and some convincing, Dashie gets them to agree
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    >she needs this.
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    >it's okay.
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    >Dad feels a knot in his gut when he sits down on the bed and picks up the brush
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    >Dashie is already crying but she wordlessly gets over his lap and sticks up her athletic, petite flanks
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    >hugs a pillow
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    >bigger fillies need bigger spankings
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    >this won't be over soon but when it is, Dashie will feel much better
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    >as Rainbow's mom waits in the living room, she hears the old but familiar sound of thwap, thwap thwap begin
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    >followed by the equally unmistakable, but now much older sounding, loud sobbing of her poor daughter
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    >Rainbow asked for this, she knows it
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    >she is trying her best to follow through and commit to her punishment
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    >but it hurts so much!
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    >her butt is already on fire and pretty soon Rainbow Dash can't keep still
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    >be the "good filly" who takes her spankings like a champ
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    >but Daddy already knows his Rainbow Dash has never been good at taking a rump warming
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    >he doesn't judge when the "toughie" on his knee bawls and kicks
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    >Dashie can't help it that her rear end is so sensitive!
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    >other types of pain, Dashie toughed it out
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    >clipped wing, bruised ribs, even concussions, she always took them well growing up with few if any tears
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    >but being even a Wonderbolt, her flanks may have been toned and firm
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    >"conditioned"
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    >but when it came to turning that blue rump red as a strawberry it still hurt all the same to her
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    >Dashie's crying made it all through the house
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    >it didn't matter that the door was cracked open
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    >if it was closed it would still be audible
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    >Mom could still hear it all, and her drooping ears didn't keep the sound of her sobbing or the firm crisp whacks from making her flinch
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    >with morbid curiosity Dashie's mother decides to creep down the hallway, and peeks into the room
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    >Dash nor her Daddy see her, but Mom can see her daughter's kicking legs, through the opening in the door
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    >the blur of the hairbrush descending and the harsh smacks of wood on her bare bum
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    >she looks around the corner more and sees that her husband is having to hold Dashie's hoof
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    >while also gripping the young mare's twitching tail, pulling it a bit tight to stop her upraised cheeks from squirming
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    >only one more spank, this time visibly impacting one of Dashie's reddened buttocks, and she doesn't want to see anymore
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    >she scurries down the hall with a tear in her eye and goes to brew herself a cup of tea
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    >hoping that it will distract her from the ongoing spanking
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    >but nothing can distract Rainbow from the fire in her behind
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    >the teakettle is boiling by the time the sound of the brush paddling poor Dashie's butt finally ends
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    >Windy stirs some honey in the tea on the counter, listening to Rainbow's crying
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    >there's no denying that this was the hardest punishment Rainbow has ever gotten
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    >but Rainbow was practically a mare, a young mare, but still an adult now
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    >the bigger the filly, the bigger the spanking
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    >and then she hears hoof steps in the hallway, and then hears Rainbow's sobs much more clearly
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    >they're coming!
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    >Windy peeks out around the corner, and sure enough they walk out
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    >Daddy first, then Rainbow Dash
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    >poor thing, her mane is a mess and her face stained with tears
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    >eyes are bloodshot
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    >and she can't even see her backside, but from where she is she can still see the redness
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    >radiating off her bottom like a red hot stove's glow
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    >clearly, she's been thoroughly paddled
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    >but Dad has something in his mouth...
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    >the belt
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    >her eyes go wide, and she realizes what's happening
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    >her husband drops the belt on the sofa
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    >Rainbow Dash, still sobbing, looks shamefully at the floor
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    >she hide back around the corner, and listens
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    >"Dashie, a-are you sure? I know this is what we used to do, but we don't have... ok. Ok sweetheart."
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    >she faintly hears a "yes" sobbed out by Dash
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    >even though she isn't looking she can picture her daughter nodding her head confidently
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    >she hears some creaking of the old sofa
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    >while she isn't looking, she can still picture what's happening
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    >but Windy decides to see for herself
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    >looks around the corner again
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    >Rainbow Dash is bending over the arm of the couch, her hips laying on the top
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    >and now, Windy sees the poor mare's thoroughly smacked red rump from her vantage point
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    >it juts straight out and elevated by the sofa arm
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    >her hooves dangle precariously and kick anxiously
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    >her bottom almost matches the color of the red streak in her beautiful tail
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    >which is flipped up and obediently out of the way
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    >leaves her firm bare bottom fully exposed for punishment
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    Welp, she asked for this.
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    >with an "I love you" from Daddy, Rainbow whimpers an "I love you too Daddy" back
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    >and she watches, with a sick feeling, as the belt swishes and lashes her daughters exposed, flame red rear
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    >the first spank of the belt lands hard
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    >momentarily ripples the skin
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    >then, a loud shriek, and a frantic few hoofy kicks of her dangling back legs
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    >Rainbow's hips leave the sofa arm and her rump, which is growing a crimson, almost violet stripe across it, bounces on the arm of the couch
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    >Dad whips her bum again, and Dashie howls like a wounded wolf
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    >kicks her legs every direction, flicks her tail
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    >but her petite flanks stay bent over
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    >whip, thwack, whip, thwack!
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    >Dash's butt dances in agony
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    >but its upthrust position keeps it a good target
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    >it's why any belt spankings in the past have always been right here
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    >Windy can't look away this time
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    >Dad waits a few seconds between the spanks
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    >waiting when Rainbow's wildly gyrating bum goes back to the middle of the sofa to give her another spank
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    >Dashie's got no choice with the way she's bent over
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    >hooves shuffle, legs kick, hips pound the sofa, but Rainbow's butt always inevitably will stick up in the air
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    >then, thwack!
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    >howling, writhing, kicking restarts
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    >tail threatens to swish over her bared cheeks
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    >Rainbow's hips slide left, bounce, shuffle right, bounce some more...
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    >whip, thwack!
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    >frantic gyrations, hoofy kicks galore, trying to shimmy her bottom away
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    >but her strawberry red cheeks still sticking up in the air
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    >whip, thwack!
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    >bawling, thumping her hooves on the sofa with her hardest kicks yet
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    >hips slam the sofa again and again, hard enough to make even her taut buttocks jiggle
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    >whimpering in agony
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    >whip, thwack!
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    >Rainbow does her spanked filly dance over the sofa for another good minute under the belt
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    >then finally, Windy sees her husband drop the belt on the floor and go over to his little filly
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    >he sits down next to her and pulls her into his chest
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    >Dashie sobs in her daddy's hooves
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    >Dad whispers something into her ear, and her hooves shoot back to her sore, blazing butt
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    >obviously giving her permission
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    >she snuggles in closer, he hugs her tightly, and she rubs her poor red cheeks with a little pout
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    >"I love you, I'm so proud of you Dashie, my girl" he coos into her ear
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    >poor Dash is still speechless
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    >but she nuzzles her teary face against his chest, and her sobs slowly turn to sniffles
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    >neither of them can see Windy watching
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    >a knowing smile, but with a hint of sadness, widens on her face
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    >Rainbow needs to stay home, here, for at least a couple days
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    >no amount of rubbing will make that harsh spanked redness fade so quick
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    >unless she wants to risk having her scarlet spanked tush visible for all to see, she's stuck at mom and dad's house for a little while
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    >Windy wouldn't have it any other way!
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    >so, it's time to brew some relaxing tea, get out some board games...
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    >and an icepack for Rainbow to sit on!
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    >The end

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