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                                            Velvet Slippers by SkyeHigh
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                                            (Velvet / Twilight)
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                                            F/F, slipper, otk, corner, non-consensual
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                                            >Be Twilight Velvet
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                                            >You’ve heard from the Princess about the magic incident in Ponyville and summoned your daughter back to Canterlot the next day
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                                            >Twilight Sparkle is currently sitting on the couch in the living room, head down in shame
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                                            >You and your husband own a big mansion and you’re Canterlot nobles
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                                            >You walk up and down the room, eyes constantly on your daughter as you go on in your scolding
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                                            >Night Light stands by and just observes, his face a frown
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                                            “We raised you to be better than this!”
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                                            “The Princess had to intervene!”
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                                            “Think of the shame our house has to live with now!”
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                                            “Are you really still that much of a foal to think this was a good idea?!”
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                                            >That’s the gist of it
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                                            >You are very upset and deeply disappointed by your daughter
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                                            >Shining Armor never was this much of a problem
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                                            >He’s captain of the royal guard and currently going out with another princess
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                                            >”I’m sorry, mom” Twilight mutters while you’re in thought
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                                            >You stop dead in your tracks and fix her with a look
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                                            “You’re sorry? Well that’s the least you can do, but I fear that’s not enough.”
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                                            >Now she looks back at you, dreading what’s about to come
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                                            >”B-but mom...”
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                                            “But what? You think I should just let this one slide? Is that what you think, Twily?”
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                                            >She flinches
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                                            >You haven’t called her ‘Twily’ in ages
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                                            >”No, I don’t! But, but the Princess already scolded me for it, a-and I already learned my lesson!”
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                                            >Twilight is getting slightly frantic now
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                                            >She’s sensing the danger coming from this conversation, having the experience from a lot of these situations during her childhood
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                                            “That’s for me to decide and that’s also exactly why I summoned you here today!”
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                                            >You pull a chair from the side to the middle of the room
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                                            “I don’t think you’ve learned your lesson yet and I want to make sure of this.”
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                                            >She’s breathing heavily now, the sweat visibly running from her forehead
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                                            >Then you utter the words she only remembers too well from many nights she had to sleep on her stomach
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                                            “Twilight Sparkle, bring mommy her Velvet Slippers!”
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                                            >Now she’s outright panicking
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                                            >She jumps up from the couch and pleads with wide eyes
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                                            >”Mom, please! You can’t! I’m a grown mare now!”
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                                            >You sit down on the chair, taking all the time in the world
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                                            >A while ago just an everyday situation for you
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                                            >Just another spanking
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                                            “Yes, you are and that’s what makes this whole thing even more embarrassing for your father and me!”
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                                            “If you were still a filly a stupid mistake like this would be easier to deal with, but you are indeed a grown mare and no less than Princess Celestia’s personal student.”
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                                            “We will be the laughing stock for years to come, Twilight!”
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                                            >You shake your head, still in disbelief
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                                            “Why can’t you be more like your big brother? He’s so much more mature. Why, right now he’s out there on a date, making his family proud.”
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                                            >”I’m sorry, mo—”
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                                            “No, you aren’t yet but you will be sorry when I’m done spanking your rump, Twilight. You clearly needed this for a while now and I neglected my duties as a mother.“
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                                            “Now go, I’m not gonna repeat myself. If I have to get them myself you’ll get another spanking from your father as soon as I’m finished!”
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                                            >Twily knows this is no idle threat and speeds out of the room, hurrying up the stairs
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                                            >Once before she had dared to defy you on this and true to your word you sent her over to your husband for an encore like promised
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                                            >Needless to say, she had a rough next day in magic school with her red and sore bottom
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                                            >It was a good message too
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                                            >You showed her classmates and teachers you took raising your foals seriously
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                                            >Your musing is cut short as your daughter runs back into the room, slippers in tow in her magical grasp
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                                            >You always have your children bring both of them although you don’t remember anymore why
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                                            >Now she seems hesitant though and stays a few meters away from you
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                                            >Before she can even open her mouth to try begging her way out you grip one of her ears with your magic and give it a tug
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                                            “None of this now!”
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                                            >She drops the slippers and squeals in pain as you pull her over your lap
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                                            >Twily is bigger than years ago but you still manage
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                                            >Shining Armor took his last spanking at 16 over your lap too, just like a big foal and it wasn’t a problem
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                                            >Nopony is ever too big or too old for a good, hard spanking across mommy’s lap
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                                            >”Moooom, please!” she tries again
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                                            >You ignore her pleas and pick up one of the slippers with your right hoof
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                                            >You never use your magic for spankings, you always do this by yourself
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                                            >The slippers are actually enchanted, hence the special name
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                                            >Soft and light as velvet but the sole is hard from the outside only and packs a punch like a paddle
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                                            >Both Twilight and Shining had learned to fear them pretty quickly as they were always bawling within minutes under the rapid smacks
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                                            >You look up for a moment and see Night has taken a seat on the couch
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                                            >He observes quietly but gives you a curt nod when you lock eyes with him
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                                            >You move your eyes down to your duty again
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                                            >Twilight still lies obediently over your knees
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                                            >She clenches her eyes tightly, seemingly waiting for the inevitable
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                                            >You take notice her tail is still partly covering her rump and tap the slipper against her right thigh
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                                            "Twilight!"
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                                            >She instantly moves the appendage away, letting it hang off her right side
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                                            >It wasn’t a code or anything
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                                            >She just knows better
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                                            >The moment you have a clear shot you press her back down with your left hoof and raise the right in the air
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                                            >A series of rapid whacks all over her purple rump from the slipper follows
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                                            Whack whack whack whack whack
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                                            >Judging by Twilight’s squirming and whimpering you haven’t lost your touch
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                                            >You take pride in still possessing the same skill at spanking a naughty filly's bottom as years ago
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                                            >You continue laying smack after smack on her bottom
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                                            Smack smack smack smack smack
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                                            >Her bum turns brighter with every passing moment under your skilled hoof
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                                            >It must be really burning already
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                                            >She’s writhing now over your lap but you’re still far from done
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                                            >All the time you listen to the common sounds coming from a spanked filly
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                                            >’Ow’ ‘Ouch’ ‘I’m sorry’ ‘Owie’ ‘Please’ are your daughter’s expressions of choice
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                                            >After a while longer of relentless spanks you hear sniffling from your lower left
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                                            >You look down and see the wet, glistening trails of tears on her face
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                                            >That’s your cue to pick up the pace
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                                            >You swing the magical slipper harder now, starting the real punishment
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                                            >Twilight instantly notices and lets out a loud wail
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                                            >Her tail flicks over her cheeks in reflex
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                                            >You pick it up in your magic and yank it up harshly, giving her two hard cracks along the way
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                                            CRACK CRACK
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                                            >”AHAOOW!” she complains and cries
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                                            >Her rump is showing a nice red color already and she’s really kicking up her hooves
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                                            >It’s time
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                                            “You deserve this spanking don’t you, Twilight?”
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                                            >”Yeeees, mooom!”
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                                            >You continue paddling her cheeks with the slipper, satisfied with the response
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                                            “You deserve having your bummy blistered for embarrassing your family?”
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                                            >”Yeee-hee-hessss, mommyyyyyy!”
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                                            >There you go, we’re finally at the ‘mommy’ part
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                                            >”Mommyyyy, plea-he-hesssse!”
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                                            >Only a little longer now
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                                            >Twilight is already beyond words, bawling heavily and blubbering like a foal
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                                            >You have to press her down harder now but you never cease your smacking
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                                            >Two shiny, cherry red cheeks greet you now
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                                            >A few darker marks are around her sit spot
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                                            >Those will surely form some bruises later on
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                                            >She’s going to feel that in the morning... and the evening... and a while longer
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                                            >You begin wrapping it up now, giving your daughter the hardest spanks so far
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                                            WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK
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                                            >Her bawling reaches new volumes
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                                            >You worry having to apologize to the neighbors later for the noise your daughter causes
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                                            >But you’re sure they’ll understand, they have kids too
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                                            >Focusing on your task again you lay a last flurry of hard smacks on her quivering behind and then drop the slipper
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                                            >She lies there wailing incoherently now
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                                            >Her rump is crimson and you're sure she got that message
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                                            >You wait a few moments until the worst of her wailing died down
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                                            “Corner now, no rubbing!”
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                                            >Twilight gives a sob and nods shortly
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                                            >She stands up from your lap shakily and makes her way over to the far side of the room
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                                            >Twilight takes the spot in the corner like instructed but you notice something amiss
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                                            “Twilight!”
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                                            >Like earlier she instantly reacts and drapes her tail over her back, exposing her chastised cheeks for every onlooker
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                                            >You don’t see it but you can imagine the fierce blush on her face
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                                            >Still, she doesn’t object, that never ends well
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                                            >But she surely has her troubles keeping still
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                                            >Her hind legs step back and forth due to her blazing rear
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                                            >You watch her for a while longer and then take a seat on the couch next to your husband, letting out a sigh
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                                            >You’re getting older, you can feel it
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                                            >It’s not as easy anymore giving one of your kids a well-deserved spanking
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                                            >Some 10 minutes pass in silence and the continuous sniffling and sobbing from Twilight Sparkle
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                                            >She doesn’t dare to do more than that knowing you watch her like a hawk
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                                            >Then the door clicks open
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                                            >Your son returns from his date to tell you how it went
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                                            >”Hey, mom, I—”
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                                            >He quickly spots the new room decoration in the corner and looks on in shock
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                                            >Twilight also recognizes the voice of her brother and turns around to hide her spanked tail
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                                            >You didn’t end her corner time yet
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                                            “Twilight Sparkle, if you know what’s good for you then you’re gonna stick your nose back into the corner!”
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                                            “B-but, mommy,” she sniffles, “h-he—”
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                                            “—he isn’t seeing anything he hasn’t seen before! You’ve also watched his glowing bottom in the corner many times as a filly!”
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                                            >Both of your kids blush in embarrassment
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                                            “If I have to live with the embarrassment you brought over us, then you can certainly live with the embarrassment of your brother seeing the results of your punishment!”
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                                            >Twilight chokes down a sob and turns around hesitantly, showing Shining Armor her own glowing bottom again
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                                            “I’m going to add another 30 minutes to your time-out for this.”
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                                            >You calm down again as Night strokes your mane soothingly
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                                            >Then you invite Shining to sit down and tell about his date
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                                            >After one last awkward look to his sister he sits down and begins
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                                            >Your conversation goes from the date over Twilight's punishment to tonight’s dinner
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                                            >A few times you see Twilight shifting her hindquarters around, no doubt wanting to rub the inferno out
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                                            >You chuckle slightly
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                                            >The small bruises around her undercurves have fully formed now
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                                            >This lesson is going to stick with her for a while and will surely lead to awkward looks upon her return
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                                            >A look at the clock confirms her corner time ended 6 minutes ago
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                                            >You always go for a little longer, especially today
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                                            >Anyway, you then decide to release your daughter
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                                            “Time’s up, Twilight.”
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                                            >She sighs in relief and gets to work on her rump immediately, rubbing it furiously
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                                            >Looks like the burn hasn’t died down yet
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                                            >Good
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                                            “Return the slippers, wash your face and then join us for dinner!”
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                                            >”Yes, ma’am!” she answers quickly
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                                            “And tomorrow you’ll explain to the Princess we’ve properly taken care of your punishment. I’ll accompany you.”
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                                            >”Yes, ma’am!” she replies again, although hesitant
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                                            >She speeds up the stairs as you make your way to the kitchen
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                                            >You smile
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                                            “I really need to stay in closer contact with the Princess. I don’t think this was the last time I had to teach my daughter a lesson on representing her family...”
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                                            “A mother’s work is never finished,” you mumble to yourself
 
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