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Sweetie Belle's Double Discipline by Anon

By splishsplash
Created: 2022-01-05 16:29:13
Updated: 2022-03-13 14:58:38
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  1. 1.
    Sweetie Belle's Double Discipline by Anon
  2. 2.
    (Magnum, Pearl / SB)
  3. 3.
    F/f, M/f, otk, over bed, spatula, hairbrush, belt, non-consensual, beg
  4. 4.
     
  5. 5.
    (10/02/2016)
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  7. 7.
    https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/26359791/#q26413360
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  9. 9.
    ---
  10. 10.
     
  11. 11.
    "Wait mommy, no! I'm sorry!"
  12. 12.
    "Oh no, Sweetie Belle!"
  13. 13.
     
  14. 14.
    >You just caught your filly daughter with her hoof in the cookie jar
  15. 15.
    >Or as it stands, the marshmallow bag
  16. 16.
    >You use your no nonsense mommy voice
  17. 17.
    "I told you you would spoil your appetite for dinner, but you disobeyed me anyway!"
  18. 18.
     
  19. 19.
    >Sweetie Belle is your daughter
  20. 20.
    >Normally, she's well behaved
  21. 21.
    >But she's still a little filly
  22. 22.
    >And today is a day when your daughter is shockingly out of hoof
  23. 23.
    >She's been disobeying you all day long and talking back to you
  24. 24.
    >acting like a brat
  25. 25.
    >And there's only one cure for bratty little fillies
  26. 26.
     
  27. 27.
    "I know, I'm so-so-sorry, mo-mommy!"
  28. 28.
    >Sweetie Belle is giving you puppy eyes
  29. 29.
    >No way, young filly. Not going to work.
  30. 30.
    >You walk over to the kitchen drawer and withdraw a narrow slotted spatula
  31. 31.
    >It's solid wood
  32. 32.
    >Sweetie Belle knows what's going to happen, now
  33. 33.
    >And it's bad news for her hiney
  34. 34.
    >She starts to beg for mercy
  35. 35.
     
  36. 36.
    "Oh no mommy! Please don't spank me! I'll be good, I'll eat my dinner!'
  37. 37.
     
  38. 38.
    "It's too late for that now Sweetie Belle! I've had it with your attitude today! You've been disobeying me all day long and it's time to end your bad behavior!"
  39. 39.
     
  40. 40.
    >You pull up a kitchen chair from the table with your magic
  41. 41.
    >Sweetie Belle retreats a step back
  42. 42.
    >Then she does something that makes you really mad
  43. 43.
     
  44. 44.
    >She turns tail and runs!
  45. 45.
    >Thinking quick, you light up your horn
  46. 46.
    >You barely lock onto the end of her tail
  47. 47.
    >Sweetie Belle comes to a sudden halt when her tail stretches like a rubber band
  48. 48.
     
  49. 49.
    "OW!"
  50. 50.
    >Her cry of pain gets no sympathy from you
  51. 51.
    >You raise your voice as you drag her to you by her tail
  52. 52.
    >You are surprised by how angry you feel right now
  53. 53.
     
  54. 54.
    "Now you try to run away from me, too! Sweetie Belle, that is it!"
  55. 55.
    >Sweetie Belle barely has time to comprehend what you are doing
  56. 56.
    >You angrily pick your daughter once she's close enough and bring her to eye level
  57. 57.
    >Her eyes have lost their defiance
  58. 58.
    "After I'm done with you, Sweetie Belle, your father is going to have a word with you when he gets home, too!"
  59. 59.
     
  60. 60.
    >Sweetie Belle's eyes grow big
  61. 61.
    >They fill with tears when she hear her dad is going to come home
  62. 62.
    >And give her ANOTHER spanking
  63. 63.
    >She begs some more
  64. 64.
     
  65. 65.
    "Oh no no, no mommy! Don't tell dad! Pleaaaase don't tell dad! Not two spankings!"
  66. 66.
     
  67. 67.
    "Too late, Sweetie Belle! You've earned it, and your father is going to know it, too!"
  68. 68.
     
  69. 69.
    >She cries premature tears
  70. 70.
    >She's still stuttering, begging you not to tell her daddy
  71. 71.
    >But you're out of sympathy cards and out of patience
  72. 72.
    >Enough talking
  73. 73.
    >You pick up the spatula from the table where you left it and sit down on the chair
  74. 74.
    >Then you pull your daughter over your knee
  75. 75.
     
  76. 76.
    >Now that she knows her butt is doomed Sweetie Belle is not resisting you anymore
  77. 77.
    >Maybe hoping you won't follow through on your promise to tell dad
  78. 78.
    >But you will
  79. 79.
     
  80. 80.
    >Her little white butt is in the perfect place over your knee
  81. 81.
    >arched up and ready to be punished
  82. 82.
    >You push her tail away and pick up the spatula, and not wasting any more time, you give the first spank to your daughter's bare behind
  83. 83.
     
  84. 84.
    >She starts crying right away
  85. 85.
    "OW, mommy! Not so hard!"
  86. 86.
    >You spank her again, even harder this time
  87. 87.
    >You'll show her hard
  88. 88.
     
  89. 89.
    "Be quiet, Sweetie Belle!"
  90. 90.
     
  91. 91.
    >Spank spank spank spank spank
  92. 92.
    >Her cream white butt is already showing dark pink spots on it
  93. 93.
    >It hasn't been a minute yet
  94. 94.
    >And you plan to have your daughter here a whole lot longer than that
  95. 95.
    >Even if she showed up to school tomorrow morning with a freshly spanked red flank, you know there's wouldn't be any problems
  96. 96.
    >Ponies in Ponyville know the value of a good spanking
  97. 97.
    >You even remember when your daughter's little friend Apple Bloom showed up to school with red switch marks all over her butt
  98. 98.
    >Just another day in Ponyville
  99. 99.
     
  100. 100.
    >Sweetie Belle cries and kicks her little legs, but you aren't letting go
  101. 101.
    >She's got a long way to go, and then she still has her daddy after
  102. 102.
    >The spatula spanks her sharply, and the sound of the wood smacking her bare bottom can be heard in the whole house
  103. 103.
    >Sweetie cries out after every lick
  104. 104.
     
  105. 105.
    "Mommy! Ow ow!"
  106. 106.
     
  107. 107.
    >You have nothing more to say
  108. 108.
    >Sweetie has earned every spank
  109. 109.
    >the number on the oven shows about one minute off the clock
  110. 110.
    >You'll go until it reaches 4:30, three minutes from now
  111. 111.
    >Any longer and your husband might not give her a second dose
  112. 112.
     
  113. 113.
    >SPANK, WHACK, SMACK
  114. 114.
    >Sweetie is blubbering
  115. 115.
    >Squirming on your lap and waving her butt in every direction
  116. 116.
    >You are not really aiming anywhere
  117. 117.
    >Her whole hiney is fair game
  118. 118.
    >As long as you don't hit too far up, you're good to go
  119. 119.
     
  120. 120.
    >Sweetie makes it through the next two minutes
  121. 121.
    >Not like you gave her a choice
  122. 122.
    >Her raised rump looks very red
  123. 123.
    >Well punished
  124. 124.
    >SMACK SMACK SMACK
  125. 125.
    >But not well punished enough for today
  126. 126.
    >Her crying is much louder now
  127. 127.
    "Waaaaah, mommy please stop!"
  128. 128.
     
  129. 129.
    >30 more seconds, about
  130. 130.
    >The spatula swats your little filly's bottom straight up and down
  131. 131.
    >Her dangling back legs are kicking the seat
  132. 132.
    >You feel her dock flex as she tries to shield her butt with her tail, but you've got your hoof on it
  133. 133.
    >Good thing she can't block, too
  134. 134.
    >You are not in the mood at all
  135. 135.
    >You'd probably just go on continuing to spank Sweetie Belle right up until her dad got home >Let him pick up where you left off
  136. 136.
     
  137. 137.
    >finishing up, now
  138. 138.
    >SPANKSPANKSPANKSPANKSPANKSPANK
  139. 139.
    >Sweetie Belle wails
  140. 140.
    "WAAAAH! OWW, MOMMY!"
  141. 141.
     
  142. 142.
    >You look up
  143. 143.
    >Oven clock says 4:30
  144. 144.
    >You're done here
  145. 145.
    >One more spank on the middle of her naughty flank, and you finish up
  146. 146.
     
  147. 147.
    >Sweetie sobs like a sorry little filly
  148. 148.
    >She coughs over your knee
  149. 149.
    >You pick her up with your magic and place the crying girl on the floor
  150. 150.
    >She's still shaken up
  151. 151.
    >That was a no nonsense spanking
  152. 152.
    >But she isn't done for this evening
  153. 153.
    >You look through her teary eyes and point to the stairs
  154. 154.
     
  155. 155.
    "Alright now, Sweetie Belle. You march up to your room and wait for your dad!"
  156. 156.
     
  157. 157.
    >Sweetie Belle looks at you with pleading eyes
  158. 158.
    >She gasps
  159. 159.
    >It's obvious she thought you were bluffing or something
  160. 160.
    >But now, looking at your serious face, she realizes how doomed her already sore butt is
  161. 161.
     
  162. 162.
    >You expect her to beg you again
  163. 163.
    >But instead, you are shocked when she bobs her head up and down, sobs, and turns around
  164. 164.
     
  165. 165.
    "sniff!* yes mom"
  166. 166.
    >She has a forlorn look in her eyes
  167. 167.
    >She walks without any talking back up to her room, tucking her tail between he sides of her butt
  168. 168.
     
  169. 169.
    >You sit on your chair and watch Sweetie do what you said
  170. 170.
    >And now that you are calming down, you feel the first bit of sympathy for your daughter
  171. 171.
    >She may have been bratty and rebellious before, but now she looked like she was truly sorry
  172. 172.
     
  173. 173.
    >But you know it doesn't matter
  174. 174.
    >You can't go back on what you said now
  175. 175.
    >Sweetie's going to have to take it
  176. 176.
    >Now it's in your husband's hooves to decide whether or not he wants to spank her, too
  177. 177.
     
  178. 178.
    >30 minutes pass, and the front door opens.
  179. 179.
     
  180. 180.
    Sweetie Belle's Double Discipline Part 2
  181. 181.
     
  182. 182.
    >Waiting in your room for a spanking was almost as bad as the spanking itself
  183. 183.
    >Especially when it's your daddy you have to wait for
  184. 184.
    >His spankings hurt even more than mommy's
  185. 185.
    >But til today you've never had to wait for your daddy with an already spanked bottom before
  186. 186.
     
  187. 187.
    >You didn't even know you could get two spankings in one day
  188. 188.
    >You thought it was against the rules, like parents couldn't do that
  189. 189.
    >But here you are now
  190. 190.
     
  191. 191.
    >It hurts to sit down, so you lay down on your stomach
  192. 192.
    >It feels like you have been waiting here forever already
  193. 193.
    >You rub your burning butt with your hoof
  194. 194.
     
  195. 195.
    "Ohh, why did you have to be so grumpy today?"
  196. 196.
     
  197. 197.
    >You talk to yourself
  198. 198.
    >You're still crying quietly, and you have a headache
  199. 199.
    >The more you think about today, the more horrible you feel
  200. 200.
    >You really were bad all day
  201. 201.
    >You don't think you've seen your mom that mad before
  202. 202.
    >You use your blanket as a tissue to wipe your eyes and nose
  203. 203.
     
  204. 204.
    >No matter what you do, you can't get the thought of the next spanking you're going to get out of your mind
  205. 205.
    >Your rump hurts so much already!
  206. 206.
    >How are you going to take another spanking from your dad, too?
  207. 207.
     
  208. 208.
    >And it already looks so red!
  209. 209.
    >You have to go to school tomorrow, and even with just the spanking you got from mom everypony will notice
  210. 210.
    >They'll know you must have been really, extra bad when they see your flank tomorrow
  211. 211.
    >Maybe you could wear a dress
  212. 212.
    >But your mom won't let you walk on the dirt roads of Ponyville with a dress on
  213. 213.
    >You pout, and hug your pillow
  214. 214.
    >It's going to be so embarrassing
  215. 215.
     
  216. 216.
    >The front door downstairs opens and closes
  217. 217.
    >You hear heavy hoofsteps loud and clear walking in
  218. 218.
    >You can't help it. You start to cry again
  219. 219.
    >He's home
  220. 220.
     
  221. 221.
    >You already put your hairbrush in your drawer
  222. 222.
    >It was on top your dresser before, but you moved it
  223. 223.
    >You made sure not to hide it inside, though, just keep it out of view so maybe he'll forget about it
  224. 224.
    >If he caught you trying to hide it, you can't imagine how bad it would be for your butt then
  225. 225.
    >So you hold onto hope that maybe he won't use it
  226. 226.
     
  227. 227.
    >Mommy and daddy are talking downstairs
  228. 228.
    >You hear your mom's voice more
  229. 229.
    >Probably telling him about all of the bad things you did and said today
  230. 230.
    >About how you tried to run away, too
  231. 231.
    >He'll be so mad at you when he hears, you think
  232. 232.
     
  233. 233.
    >Your heart is beating so fast
  234. 234.
    >You hear your dad say something, and then a you make out an "ok" from your mom
  235. 235.
    >Then, you hear somepony walking to the stairs
  236. 236.
     
  237. 237.
    >You stare at your bedroom door
  238. 238.
    >You're trying not to cry already, but you're so scared
  239. 239.
    >You stop massaging your sore cheeks and look forward
  240. 240.
    >He's almost here
  241. 241.
     
  242. 242.
    >You hear a courtesy knock on your door, then you see magic on the doorknob, and the door opens
  243. 243.
     
  244. 244.
    >A stallion with a straw hat enters
  245. 245.
    >You hold your breath, shivering and squeezing your pillow
  246. 246.
    >Here he is at last
  247. 247.
    >Your dad
  248. 248.
     
  249. 249.
    >He takes the hat off as soon as he walks in, though, and leaves it propped up against your wall
  250. 250.
     
  251. 251.
    "Hi, Sweetie Belle."
  252. 252.
     
  253. 253.
    >His voice is flat and his face is serious
  254. 254.
    >But that's not what scares you
  255. 255.
    >You stare at the hat on the wall, and you sob
  256. 256.
     
  257. 257.
    >Your daddy usually leaves his hat on, even inside
  258. 258.
    >But when he spanks you, he takes it off so it doesn't get in the way
  259. 259.
    >That's when it really hits you hard
  260. 260.
    >This is going to happen
  261. 261.
     
  262. 262.
    "He-Hey, he-heey daad..."
  263. 263.
     
  264. 264.
    >You are shaking
  265. 265.
    >You're cold everywhere but your butt
  266. 266.
    >and now, it's going to get even hotter
  267. 267.
     
  268. 268.
    >Dad looks down at you
  269. 269.
    >He sighs, and shakes his head
  270. 270.
     
  271. 271.
    "I talked to your mother."
  272. 272.
     
  273. 273.
    >Just him saying that is enough to make the tears come pouring out
  274. 274.
    >You sob
  275. 275.
    >He keeps speaking with the same low voice
  276. 276.
     
  277. 277.
    "I don't even know what to say. I'm shocked, Sweetie Belle. I'm shocked that my little girl behaved like she did today. I'm sad."
  278. 278.
     
  279. 279.
    >That does it
  280. 280.
    >You can't hold your crying back anymore
  281. 281.
    >Your heart hurts from the guilt
  282. 282.
    >And now you made your dad sad
  283. 283.
    >Sad
  284. 284.
     
  285. 285.
    >Not mad. Sad.
  286. 286.
     
  287. 287.
    >You try to talk, but you can't catch your breath
  288. 288.
     
  289. 289.
    "I'm-m-m sssorry, I'm ssso-sorry, d-dad!"
  290. 290.
     
  291. 291.
    >You stuff your nose into your blanket
  292. 292.
    >The shame you feel is like a knife in your heart
  293. 293.
    >You feel like the worst filly in the world
  294. 294.
     
  295. 295.
    >Your father watches you, his little girl, break apart
  296. 296.
    >He wipes his eyes, and he takes a deep breath
  297. 297.
     
  298. 298.
    "I know you're sorry, Sweetie."
  299. 299.
     
  300. 300.
    >You look up from the bed
  301. 301.
    >Crying makes your eyes blurry, but you see him walking to your dresser
  302. 302.
     
  303. 303.
    "But I still got to do this, Sweetie Belle."
  304. 304.
     
  305. 305.
    >Your heart races a mile a minute
  306. 306.
    >You know what's coming
  307. 307.
     
  308. 308.
    >He opens your drawer, and he floats out your hairbrush
  309. 309.
     
  310. 310.
    >The last little smidgeon of hope you had left is gone
  311. 311.
    >But even though you are terrified, you don't want to plead
  312. 312.
    >You were horrible today
  313. 313.
    >To your mom, everypony
  314. 314.
    >You even made your father sad
  315. 315.
    >You deserve this
  316. 316.
     
  317. 317.
    "I knoww, daddyy. *sniff"
  318. 318.
     
  319. 319.
    >Your father approaches your bed
  320. 320.
    >The hairbrush is floating next to him
  321. 321.
    >It's painted white and filly sized, but it's solid oak wood
  322. 322.
    >It's perfect to use for spanking
  323. 323.
    >He nods
  324. 324.
     
  325. 325.
    "Good."
  326. 326.
     
  327. 327.
    >Daddy points at the floor with his nose.
  328. 328.
     
  329. 329.
    "Get up, Sweetie."
  330. 330.
     
  331. 331.
    >Your legs are shaking, but you do what he says
  332. 332.
    >Moving reignites the burning in your butt, and you are given a small taste of what is coming
  333. 333.
    >Your dad sits down on the side of your bed, and he picks up your pillow
  334. 334.
    >Puts it longways on one leg
  335. 335.
    >Then, he pats his knee.
  336. 336.
     
  337. 337.
    "Over you go, Sweetie."
  338. 338.
     
  339. 339.
    >You feel guilty, ashamed
  340. 340.
    >Now that you feel the pain of your last spanking you want to break for it again
  341. 341.
    >But you know what happened last time
  342. 342.
    >It's why you're getting spanked now!
  343. 343.
    >You force yourself to obey
  344. 344.
     
  345. 345.
    "Yes, da-daddy, I'm-m coming."
  346. 346.
     
  347. 347.
    >You only have to take a couple of steps
  348. 348.
    >Dad picks you up with his magic, and with a squeak he sets you gently on top of his lap
  349. 349.
     
  350. 350.
    >The position makes you blush in embarrassment
  351. 351.
    >The pillow on his knee feels comfortable, but you know that's not why he put it there
  352. 352.
    >Propped up your red butt sticks up and out
  353. 353.
    >It makes you easier to punish
  354. 354.
     
  355. 355.
    >He pulls up your tail and reveals your bottom
  356. 356.
    >You feel his strong hoof push you down onto his thighs
  357. 357.
    >It's impossible to move off now
  358. 358.
    >Mercy is the only thing that can save you now
  359. 359.
     
  360. 360.
    >The brush pats your rump a few times
  361. 361.
    >They aren't spanks, but they hurt
  362. 362.
    >You let out an "eep!"
  363. 363.
    >The whole pain of your entire last punishment is coming back
  364. 364.
    >It's going to only get worse
  365. 365.
     
  366. 366.
    >He raises the brush
  367. 367.
    >You close your teary eyes
  368. 368.
     
  369. 369.
    >WhuuummSPANK!
  370. 370.
     
  371. 371.
    >The explosion of pain in your butt is indescribable
  372. 372.
    >The hairbrush whums in the air and spanks you so hard that it flattens your right bottom cheek
  373. 373.
    >Your head shoots up, eyes open wide, and out of your throat comes a howl of pure agony
  374. 374.
     
  375. 375.
    "YOOOOOOOWWW!"
  376. 376.
     
  377. 377.
    >WhummmSMACK!
  378. 378.
     
  379. 379.
    "AAAAAOWWW!"
  380. 380.
     
  381. 381.
    >WhummmSPLAT! WhummmWHACKK!
  382. 382.
     
  383. 383.
    "WAAAAAAAAHHHAAAA!"
  384. 384.
     
  385. 385.
    >These aren't spanks
  386. 386.
    >They're thunderclaps
  387. 387.
    >The hairbrush keeps coming down
  388. 388.
     
  389. 389.
    "OWWW! AAAAA!"
  390. 390.
     
  391. 391.
    WhummmSPANK!
  392. 392.
     
  393. 393.
    "NOOOO OOOOWW!"
  394. 394.
     
  395. 395.
    >You mom's spatula hurt, but this is the worst pain you've ever felt in your life
  396. 396.
    >You forgot how hard your daddy can swing
  397. 397.
    >And on top of your last spanking, the pain is more horrible than you ever imagined
  398. 398.
     
  399. 399.
    >The sound of your bare butt meeting its doom bounces inside of your ears
  400. 400.
    >Desperately you try to move your rump away from the spanks, but the hairbrush doesn't ever stop endlessly whacking your exposed butt
  401. 401.
    >It sticks out and points up at the cieling, soaking in every torturous spank
  402. 402.
     
  403. 403.
    >You kick all four of your legs
  404. 404.
    >your front hooves grab at air like you are trying to crawl away
  405. 405.
    >You can't think anymore
  406. 406.
    >The inferno in your bottom explodes like fireworks every time your daddy spanks you
  407. 407.
    >All you can do is bawl, weep and choke
  408. 408.
     
  409. 409.
    >Dad whacks your butt on the same spot four times in a row
  410. 410.
     
  411. 411.
    >WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACKKKK!
  412. 412.
     
  413. 413.
    "DADDYYY! WAAAAAAHHH DADDYYY!! NOOWAAAAHH!"
  414. 414.
     
  415. 415.
    >The same thing happens to the other side, four whacks on the lower curve of your butt
  416. 416.
    >Your tortured tush tries so hard to get away, but it can't move more than an inch in either direction
  417. 417.
    >You can't take it
  418. 418.
    >Your front hoof goes back to block the spanks, trying to get a second of relief for your sorry butt
  419. 419.
     
  420. 420.
    >What happens next is a nightmare
  421. 421.
    >You shriek as the hairbrush gives your hoof a terrible crack
  422. 422.
    >You yank your hoof back
  423. 423.
    >Or at least you try to, but you feel your hoof get grabbed
  424. 424.
    >In a moment your father pins it like a chicken wing to your back
  425. 425.
     
  426. 426.
    >The spanking stops for a second
  427. 427.
    >You wriggle your rump around on the pillow, feeling like a billion bees are stinging your butt at once
  428. 428.
    >And your hoof hurts, too
  429. 429.
    >but the significance of what you just did is only now sinking in
  430. 430.
     
  431. 431.
    >Your dad moves
  432. 432.
    >Readjusts himself
  433. 433.
    >Your heart stops beating as he taps your butt again, aiming
  434. 434.
     
  435. 435.
    >Then
  436. 436.
    >It begins
  437. 437.
     
  438. 438.
    >WHACKWHACKWHACKWHACKWHACKWHACKWHACKWHACK....
  439. 439.
     
  440. 440.
    >The spanks come down so hard and fast your blazing bottom can't tell them apart
  441. 441.
    >Your hind legs kick and kick and kick, but your butt stays high in the air
  442. 442.
    >forced to accept all the spanks you know you deserve
  443. 443.
     
  444. 444.
    "WaaaAAAAAaah! UhhhAAAAHAAHUuuuh!"
  445. 445.
     
  446. 446.
    >You're throat is getting tired from crying
  447. 447.
    >Your hooves are tired of kicking
  448. 448.
    >You wail on and on, but you can't fight anymore
  449. 449.
     
  450. 450.
    >WHACKWHACKWHACKWHACKWHACKWHACKWHACKWHACK.....
  451. 451.
     
  452. 452.
    "Nuuuh, waaaah! Aaaahowow! Ahhhaaa, uhhhh..."
  453. 453.
     
  454. 454.
    >The spanking doesn't hurt any less
  455. 455.
    >But all you can do is squirm on your father's lap
  456. 456.
    >A furnace of neverending pain and misery torches your bottom
  457. 457.
    >and all you can do is moan, whimper, and cry
  458. 458.
     
  459. 459.
    >Your mom and dad have both spanked you plenty of times before
  460. 460.
    >Mom isn't as strong as dad, so she makes up for it by spanking you a lot longer
  461. 461.
    >On the other hoof, your daddy doesn't need to spank you as long to turn his little filly's butt bright red
  462. 462.
     
  463. 463.
    >Tonight is different, though
  464. 464.
    >Dad is spanking you hard AND long
  465. 465.
    >You can't see your bottom, but you know it has to be redder than it's ever been before
  466. 466.
    >But that still doesn't stop Daddy from continuing to whack it again and again with your hairbrush while it twists and turns painfully over his knee
  467. 467.
    >You were over your mom's lap for a long time, but this has to be even longer
  468. 468.
    >He's smacking your rump raw
  469. 469.
    >And they keep on coming.
  470. 470.
     
  471. 471.
    >SPANK, WHACK, THWACK, SMACK.......
  472. 472.
     
  473. 473.
    Sweetie Belle's Double Discipline Part 3
  474. 474.
     
  475. 475.
    >This was the last thing you were expecting to have to do today
  476. 476.
    >Work coaching the hoofball team went better than usual
  477. 477.
    >Your Ponyville Colts are going to kick some serious flank this season, you can tell
  478. 478.
    >Walking home you felt like you were a pegasus walking on clouds
  479. 479.
    >You thought of taking your family out to dinner you were in such a good mood
  480. 480.
     
  481. 481.
    >Instead, your wife greeted you with her hair frazzled and at her wits end
  482. 482.
    >Telling you all about your little daughter, Sweetie Belle
  483. 483.
    >All the things that had happened and what your wife had to put up with while you were gone
  484. 484.
     
  485. 485.
    >And now, rather than heading to a nice restaurant, you have your youngest daughter crying her eyes out over your lap instead
  486. 486.
     
  487. 487.
    >When you heard all of the nasty, horrible things she had said to your mother and what she did to disobey her, you knew you couldn't let it slide
  488. 488.
    >Your wife, bless her, already spanked Sweetie Belle before you got home
  489. 489.
    >But it wasn't going to be enough
  490. 490.
    >You had to step in
  491. 491.
     
  492. 492.
    >Your hoof is in a groove already
  493. 493.
    >You swing the hairbrush you have in your hoof down hard onto Sweetie Belle's "pre" punished posterior
  494. 494.
    >Your wife had left her mark before you got home, for sure, but the marks on your little girl's rump were already fading by the time you had put her over your knees
  495. 495.
    >That wasn't going to happen after you were finished
  496. 496.
    >When you were done, everypony in Ponyville would be able to see the results of your hairbrush spanking printed on her filly tush for at least a week to come
  497. 497.
     
  498. 498.
    >Spank, spank spank, spank, spankspankspank
  499. 499.
     
  500. 500.
    >Sweetie had started off with the strongest reaction to a spanking you had ever seen when you first started out
  501. 501.
    >Now she was more subdued
  502. 502.
    >Ready to accept the rest of your planned punishment for her
  503. 503.
     
  504. 504.
    >The pillow you have under Sweetie Belle's waist is doing a great job at eliminating her ability to resist
  505. 505.
    >Your hairbrush has access to her whole rump from every angle
  506. 506.
    >You're taking full advantage of it
  507. 507.
     
  508. 508.
    "OwOWW! Waah, waaah! OWWW!"
  509. 509.
     
  510. 510.
    >The lighter red color from your wife's hoofiwork is playing background to the deep scarlet spots covering Sweetie Belle's bottom from your hairbrush
  511. 511.
    >She tried to buck and toss her hips off of your lap, but your holding hoof is far too strong
  512. 512.
    >Her hind hoofsies still kick, but it's not going to do anything while you have her in this position
  513. 513.
    >Her butt is too high in the air
  514. 514.
     
  515. 515.
    >Your spanking speed is much slower than it was earlier when you sped up after you accidentally hit your daughter's hoof
  516. 516.
    >But it was still pretty relentless
  517. 517.
    >You alternate from low to high, then left to right,
  518. 518.
    >switching up where you spank
  519. 519.
    >You pay attention to the lighter red areas that need to be darker
  520. 520.
    >Sometimes though, you focus a whole group of swats onto a darker spot of her butt, one after the other
  521. 521.
     
  522. 522.
    >The lesson gets through to Sweetie, who is bawling nonstop
  523. 523.
    >The punishment is more severe than anything she's ever had before
  524. 524.
    >And you know it
  525. 525.
     
  526. 526.
    >But today was a breaking point
  527. 527.
    >It wasn't just today, it went beyond that
  528. 528.
    >You've been seeing patterns in your daughter's behavior lately
  529. 529.
    >Worrisome behavior like what you'd see in a spoiled filly, getting worse for months
  530. 530.
    >And there was only one cure for that
  531. 531.
     
  532. 532.
    >spankspank, spank, spank spank
  533. 533.
     
  534. 534.
    >It wasn't something you'd say out loud to a stranger
  535. 535.
    >but you always thought your daughter's plump round bottom was cute, in the daddy's "Cute as a button" sense
  536. 536.
    >Your wife even affectionately nicknamed her "Bubble Butt" when she was still in diapers
  537. 537.
    >And even though your little filly is in pain, you can't help but feel some emotional release when you spank the hairbrush hard across her cheeks
  538. 538.
    >Watching her crimson rear end wave slightly back and forth on your knee
  539. 539.
    >trying to fan some cool air onto the burning red hot skin of her bare bottom
  540. 540.
    >There is a weird sense of affection you have for it all
  541. 541.
    >even though your daughter is crying
  542. 542.
     
  543. 543.
    >Sweetie is getting desperate for relief
  544. 544.
    >But you aren't ready to give it to her for some time yet
  545. 545.
    >There's the red on a filly's bottom that comes from the heat from a good spanking
  546. 546.
    >Then there is the red on a filly's bottom that comes from the marks on the actual skin from a severe spanking
  547. 547.
    >You need to get to that step, and Sweetie Belle has a while to wait
  548. 548.
     
  549. 549.
    >There are no more light spots on your daughter's bottom
  550. 550.
    >The whole thing is redder than a strawberry
  551. 551.
    >Now you just scatter your whacks anywhere on her butt
  552. 552.
    >It's all fair game
  553. 553.
     
  554. 554.
    >Sweetie Belle is muttering and gasping when she isn't bawling from your treatment of her fiery hiney
  555. 555.
    >No matter where it tries to go, the horrible hairbrush finds it
  556. 556.
    >Flattens it
  557. 557.
    >And comes back up for more
  558. 558.
     
  559. 559.
    >your wife's hoof would be tired by now
  560. 560.
    >But it is unfortunate for Sweetie, your days of playing pro hoofball give you more stamina
  561. 561.
    >You can make your plans happen
  562. 562.
     
  563. 563.
    >You can remember when your other filly, Rarity, was over your knee for the worst spanking of her life
  564. 564.
    >in the same situation as Sweetie Belle
  565. 565.
    >Years ago
  566. 566.
    >Brattyness and purposeful disobedience became the usual for her
  567. 567.
    >You made the decision to end that for good
  568. 568.
     
  569. 569.
    >It was the longest, hardest and most painful spanking Rarity ever got
  570. 570.
    >to this day you've heard that apple farming pony friend of hers, Applejack, crack a joke to your daughter about just how dark red her butt was when everypony saw her at school
  571. 571.
    >but it was also the last time you ever needed to give her a spanking
  572. 572.
     
  573. 573.
    >today, you decided it is Sweetie Belle's turn to take the spanking you gave to her big sister long ago
  574. 574.
    >And right now you are only minutes away from finishing what you set out to do
  575. 575.
     
  576. 576.
    >Spankspankspankspankspank
  577. 577.
     
  578. 578.
    >When you spanked Rarity, there was one more thing you did
  579. 579.
    >Something you know Rarity will always remember for the rest of her life
  580. 580.
     
  581. 581.
    >You wear your belt everywhere
  582. 582.
    >And you are wearing it right now.
  583. 583.
    >It is the same one you used so much time ago
  584. 584.
     
  585. 585.
    >And now it's time to use it
  586. 586.
     
  587. 587.
    >Spankspankspank!
  588. 588.
     
  589. 589.
    >The hairbrush spanks Sweetie Belle's upturned little rump three more blistering times
  590. 590.
    >And stops
  591. 591.
     
  592. 592.
    >You aren't spanking her right now
  593. 593.
    >But her bottom is still twisting and squirming on the pillow
  594. 594.
    >The agonizing pain in her filly flank is still there
  595. 595.
     
  596. 596.
    >You shouldn't wait
  597. 597.
    >You put down the brush and surround Sweetie Belle in your magic
  598. 598.
    >She slides off your knees and you put her down at the bottom of her bed
  599. 599.
    >on her stomach
  600. 600.
     
  601. 601.
    >Sweetie cries, but she starts to look around
  602. 602.
    >She's confused, you see in her eyes
  603. 603.
     
  604. 604.
    "Daa, D-Da-aady, aahhhahhh..."
  605. 605.
     
  606. 606.
    >You are moving fast
  607. 607.
    >The pillow you used to raise Sweetie's butt hovers to the foot of her bed
  608. 608.
    >You put it on the edge
  609. 609.
     
  610. 610.
    >Sweetie Belle reaches back and tries to comfort her butt
  611. 611.
    >But she isn't done yet
  612. 612.
     
  613. 613.
    "No rubbing, Sweetie Belle!"
  614. 614.
     
  615. 615.
    >Your voice is raised and stern
  616. 616.
    >Sweetie Belle's red face looks up at you
  617. 617.
    >She jerks her hoof away from her tush at your command
  618. 618.
    >But she gives the bed an agonized hoofy kick
  619. 619.
     
  620. 620.
    "Buh... B-Bu-ut I, it..."
  621. 621.
     
  622. 622.
    >She is confused
  623. 623.
    >You always let her rub her butt after you're done with her spankings
  624. 624.
     
  625. 625.
    >But her confusion goes away when she sees you pulling your belt off
  626. 626.
    >Sweetie Belle's buttcheeks tense up
  627. 627.
    >She sobs loudly
  628. 628.
    >Her question is already answered
  629. 629.
     
  630. 630.
    >You fold the belt over once and look down at the face of your youngest daughter
  631. 631.
     
  632. 632.
    >Her weeping eyes stare at the belt hovering next to you
  633. 633.
    >It's heartbreaking
  634. 634.
    >But you're committed now
  635. 635.
    >You did it for Rarity, and it worked
  636. 636.
    >It's only fair
  637. 637.
    >Better safe then sorry
  638. 638.
     
  639. 639.
    >You pick your sore and sorry daughter up and lay her on the bed end
  640. 640.
    >Back to the position she's been in half of this evening
  641. 641.
     
  642. 642.
    >Her rear legs hang over the edge
  643. 643.
    >kicking in the air
  644. 644.
    >Bare bottom aimed up at you
  645. 645.
    >Her punished red rumpcheeks presented for the last part of her punishment
  646. 646.
     
  647. 647.
    >You explain to her while she cries what you're going to do now
  648. 648.
     
  649. 649.
    "We're almost done, Sweetie. I'm going to give ya ten whacks with my belt. I want you to stay as still as ya can, and no trying to block them with your hoof or tail, or that whack won't count."
  650. 650.
     
  651. 651.
    >Sweetie Belle is already having a bad time
  652. 652.
    >Her butt is wiggling and shaking around so much already
  653. 653.
    >It's already on fire
  654. 654.
    >You get in place and put the belt in your hoof
  655. 655.
     
  656. 656.
    "You heard me, Sweet?"
  657. 657.
     
  658. 658.
    >You look around her upraised rump at her face
  659. 659.
    >Sweetie is the picture of misery
  660. 660.
    >Her eyes are swollen from crying so much
  661. 661.
     
  662. 662.
    >But your heart is filled with pride when she nods her messy head
  663. 663.
    >She is not easy to understand
  664. 664.
    >But you hear a "yes daddy" in the weeps
  665. 665.
    >Her butt is in all consuming agony
  666. 666.
    >But she's obeying you now
  667. 667.
     
  668. 668.
    "Good girl. Stay still, Sweetie."
  669. 669.
     
  670. 670.
    >Sweetie Belle cries
  671. 671.
    >She braces herself
  672. 672.
    >Her tail, though, is cooperatively off to the side
  673. 673.
    >But you flip it up
  674. 674.
     
  675. 675.
    "Ten whacks."
  676. 676.
     
  677. 677.
    >You remind her
  678. 678.
    >You lay the belt across her butt to aim
  679. 679.
    >Sweetie Belle flinches, but she keeps her bottom right where it is
  680. 680.
    >You raise your belt
  681. 681.
     
  682. 682.
    >5:20
  683. 683.
    >That was what showed on the oven clock
  684. 684.
    >Almost 20 minutes, and the popping sound of what you assumed was probably the hairbrush, spanking Sweetie's bottom, was still going on
  685. 685.
     
  686. 686.
    >you know your husband well
  687. 687.
    >The determination on his face when he went upstairs
  688. 688.
    >You knew what it means for Sweetie Belle
  689. 689.
    >You remembered when he had that look before
  690. 690.
    >That time it was Rarity waiting in her room
  691. 691.
     
  692. 692.
    >You thought he went over the top at first
  693. 693.
    >But after that spanking, Rarity's behavior was 100% different
  694. 694.
    >She listened to her mommy and daddy again
  695. 695.
    >Her bratty attitude and rebelliousness forgotten
  696. 696.
    >Soon you were praising her behavior every day
  697. 697.
    >No more disobeying you or your husband
  698. 698.
    >when your trust in her was growing you started to let her do things by herself
  699. 699.
    >She worked hard and followed her dreams
  700. 700.
    >And you were so proud of her
  701. 701.
     
  702. 702.
    >Now it was Sweetie Belle's time
  703. 703.
    >And just like Rarity, it was a long time
  704. 704.
    >You don't think you needed to spank her before he got home
  705. 705.
    >But when she ran away though, that was it
  706. 706.
    >the last straw
  707. 707.
    >You did what you had to do
  708. 708.
     
  709. 709.
    >Suddenly, you don't hear the spanking going on any more
  710. 710.
    >Sweetie Belle's crying still, but it seems like it's over
  711. 711.
    >Or so you thought
  712. 712.
     
  713. 713.
    >Then you hear something
  714. 714.
    >and it makes you remember Rarity again
  715. 715.
    >It sounds sort of like somepony is popping bubble wrap
  716. 716.
    >but you know what it really is
  717. 717.
     
  718. 718.
    >The belt he wears everywhere
  719. 719.
    >He's using it right now
  720. 720.
    >and it isn't bubble wrap your husband's is popping
  721. 721.
    >It's Sweetie Belle's bubble butt
  722. 722.
     
  723. 723.
    >Sweetie's crying loudens again
  724. 724.
    >The belt sounds sharper than the hairbrush
  725. 725.
    >You hear more crying between the slower spanks
  726. 726.
    >The sounds travels further, too
  727. 727.
    >and draws wails of horrible pain from Sweetie Belle
  728. 728.
     
  729. 729.
    >You count only 4 so far
  730. 730.
     
  731. 731.
    >5, 6, 7
  732. 732.
    >Then it stops
  733. 733.
     
  734. 734.
    >Sweetie is bawling loud enough for the neighbors to hear
  735. 735.
    >You can't understand her, but you think she's trying to say something
  736. 736.
     
  737. 737.
    >Then you hear your husband's voice go over her
  738. 738.
    >Sweetie's gets even louder
  739. 739.
     
  740. 740.
    >Now you are curious
  741. 741.
    >The soup for dinner is just warming up now
  742. 742.
    >You are going to go see what's happening
  743. 743.
     
  744. 744.
    >You walk sneakily to the bedroom
  745. 745.
    >You're a lot closer now
  746. 746.
    >close enough to hear everything happening
  747. 747.
    >Then you hear the belt, the sound more clear
  748. 748.
    >You squeeze your own grown bottom cheeks together
  749. 749.
     
  750. 750.
    >FWAP!
  751. 751.
     
  752. 752.
    >Sweetie is back to weeping
  753. 753.
     
  754. 754.
    "Nooo, aaahoww, Daaaadyy nooo!"
  755. 755.
     
  756. 756.
    >FWAP #9 hits
  757. 757.
    >The springs on her mattress are squeaking
  758. 758.
    >She must be moving around
  759. 759.
    >You hear her father in her room
  760. 760.
    >He sounds loud but his voice is stable
  761. 761.
     
  762. 762.
    "Stay still! Now you got three more left! Get back over the bed!"
  763. 763.
    "DAAHAAADD!"
  764. 764.
    "Right now, Sweetie!"
  765. 765.
     
  766. 766.
    >Three more left
  767. 767.
    >She's almost done
  768. 768.
    >But she was only making it harder for herself
  769. 769.
     
  770. 770.
    >Another stop
  771. 771.
    >then a FWAP
  772. 772.
    >Sweetie Belle cries non stop
  773. 773.
     
  774. 774.
    "Good girl, stay still. Two more!"
  775. 775.
     
  776. 776.
    >Sweetie Belle begs for mercy
  777. 777.
     
  778. 778.
    "S-SSOOOORYYYYY!!!"
  779. 779.
     
  780. 780.
    >FWAP
  781. 781.
     
  782. 782.
    "AHHHOWWW!"
  783. 783.
     
  784. 784.
    "One more! Stay still!"
  785. 785.
     
  786. 786.
    >FWAAAPPPPP!
  787. 787.
     
  788. 788.
    >You are many feet away
  789. 789.
    >But the cry your Sweetie makes still hurts your ears
  790. 790.
     
  791. 791.
    "EEEEEAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!"
  792. 792.
     
  793. 793.
    >And that's it
  794. 794.
    >The longest spanking ever was over
  795. 795.
    >Many seconds later your hear you husband confirm it
  796. 796.
     
  797. 797.
    "It's over Sweetie Belle. Your spanking is done."
  798. 798.
     
  799. 799.
    >Sweetie Belle's crying reaches high volumes all over again
  800. 800.
    >But you know that now it is from thankfullness too
  801. 801.
    "OWWWOWW!"
  802. 802.
     
  803. 803.
    >She moves all over the bed, and you hear it
  804. 804.
    >She has to be rubbing her horrible flaming bottom now
  805. 805.
    >She's saying how she's sorry over and over again
  806. 806.
    >Crying a river
  807. 807.
     
  808. 808.
    >You make a choice
  809. 809.
    >You climb up the last top stairs and open Sweetie Belle's door
  810. 810.
     
  811. 811.
    >Sweetie is on her bed
  812. 812.
    >You feel sorry for her
  813. 813.
    >but you can't help smile on the inside when you see she is rolling around
  814. 814.
    >Rubbing and rubbing and rubbing her severely punished butt
  815. 815.
    >which is so red you could see it from the sky
  816. 816.
     
  817. 817.
     
  818. 818.
    >Your husband hears you come in the room
  819. 819.
    >He's putting his belt back on
  820. 820.
    >He is breathing hard
  821. 821.
    >Spanking Sweetie Belle for such a long time is enough to make anypony in the world tired
  822. 822.
     
  823. 823.
    >You get something to remember why you called Sweetie Belle "Bubble butt" when you watch her
  824. 824.
    >She sticking her rump in the air and rubbing her crimson painted buttcheeks like no tomorrow
  825. 825.
    >They both bounce up and down when she shakes her hips
  826. 826.
    >She won't stop weeping and wailing
  827. 827.
    >Sweetie Belle will never forget this spanking for the rest of her life
  828. 828.
     
  829. 829.
    >The next day Sweetie Belle goes to school
  830. 830.
    >You walk with her there
  831. 831.
     
  832. 832.
    >You can't believe the redness didn't fade at all
  833. 833.
    >Sweetie is trying to hide her spanking with her tail, but that won't work
  834. 834.
    >The color is too dark and most of her bottom is exposed anyway
  835. 835.
     
  836. 836.
    >Ponies give you a look and an approval nod
  837. 837.
    >They know you did the right thing
  838. 838.
    >Bad fillies and colts need hard spankings to keep them in line
  839. 839.
     
  840. 840.
    >Sweetie Belle whines in embarrassment
  841. 841.
    >Everypony is looking at her butt
  842. 842.
    >They have all seen lots of fillies and colts with red rear end's walking around before
  843. 843.
    >But your daughter's butt is so much redder
  844. 844.
    >spanked so much harder than anypony they have seen before
  845. 845.
    >Everypony takes a long look
  846. 846.
     
  847. 847.
    >You get to school finally
  848. 848.
    >Sweetie Belle's embarrassing day is only the beginning
  849. 849.
    >The desks inside the school have hard chairs
  850. 850.
    >Sweetie has to sit on them all day
  851. 851.
    >all the week long
  852. 852.
     
  853. 853.
    >All the fillies and colts are playing outside before school starts
  854. 854.
    >They do the same thing all the ponies in town did, too
  855. 855.
    >Staring at her tushy and looking in awe
  856. 856.
    >You see Sweetie Belle's friends Apple Bloom and Scootaloo on the playground
  857. 857.
    >You look down at Sweetie Belle
  858. 858.
     
  859. 859.
    "Ok, Sweetie Belle. Have a good day at school. I love you!"
  860. 860.
     
  861. 861.
    >You give her bottom one more little spank to send her off
  862. 862.
    >You couldn't help it
  863. 863.
    >It was staring at you right in the face
  864. 864.
     
  865. 865.
    >She squeaks and jumps a little bit forward
  866. 866.
    >It definitely hurt
  867. 867.
    >But she gives you an "I love you too" back with both her cheeks turned red
  868. 868.
    >Then she walks away
  869. 869.
     
  870. 870.
    >You take one more look at her spanked flank
  871. 871.
    >Watch her start talking with her little friends
  872. 872.
    >She's going to be ok
  873. 873.
     
  874. 874.
    >You turn around and walk back home
  875. 875.
    >leaving Sweetie Belle behind to tell her friends her story
  876. 876.
    >A story she will tell her children and grandchildren
  877. 877.
     
  878. 878.
    >The night when her parents gave her the hardest spanking
  879. 879.
    >But also the last spanking
  880. 880.
    >she had ever received.
  881. 881.
     
  882. 882.
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