Pairing: Marcel/Davina (M/f) hand
Rebekah/Freya(FF/ffff) hand/beach paddle
Friday, January 19, 2011
Full Moon
"They what?" Marcel roared. The girls were drunk on champagne?
"Marcellus, Penny is in bed!" Elijah reminded him quietly. Penny was sleeping in the bedroom area. The rest of them were talking in the living room.
"I'm sorry, Uncle. It's just that it is a little frustrating that these girls would do this. You have stolen from your own family. Is this the first time?" Marcel asked sharply.
Davina flushed from her neck up, "No, Daddy. I stole some wine last night. Like Rachael said, all of you drink a lot. We didn't think you would notice," She knew her goose was cooked and that lying was futile.
"Last night, too?" Marcel's eyes widened. He needed to be more vigilant and less trusting with all these teens in the house. He couldn't believe that Davina would steal alcohol from the family! But she just admitted it to him, for that, he was grateful.
Elijah whispered to Marcel, "I'll get my sisters. I hear that old magical hairbrush that Dominque spelled has been found. It may come in handy tonight."
Marcel nodded, "That's not a bad idea. But I have a better one. It's getting late. I think these girls go to bed early and then get punished tomorrow morning. Then, we all attend Fun Town with the kids. After all, I feel like you girls should make it up to poor Penny, being a bad example to her and all."
Dana was ashamed, "We didn't mean to be bad examples. She didn't know what we were doing."
Elijah countered, "Dear, she's not an idiot. I'm sure she knew something was amiss. I like Marcellus' plan. Now, go to bed and you can probably all look forward to the wooden hairbrush in the morning when you sober up."
The girls scurried to their beds before Elijah changed his mind and decided they needed immediate discipline. As she almost got to the doorway, Davina heard her father call out her name.
"Davina," Marcel called out.
"No, Daddy, I'm done talking about it. I already admitted it. Ugh," Davina whined and looked sadly toward Marcel in an act of innocence.
Elijah sighed at the teen's poor attitude, but said nothing.
Davina snapped, "Just mind your own business, Uncle Elijah!"
Marcel vamped over and grabbed her arm. He sat down on a nearby armless chair. In short order, Davina was jackknifed over his knee getting spanked hard over her pajama pants. In mere seconds, Marcel had her kicking and howling.
"D-DDaddy!" was all Davina could get out before she broke into sobs. She had never got swatted so firmly by her father and certainly not in front of her uncle. Even over her pj pants and underwear, her butt was instantly on fire. Marcel only spanked her eight times, but each one made her squeal, to her later shame. Pow! Pow! Smack! Smack! Smack! SMACK! SMACK! Crack!
"That spanking was for giving your uncle attitude. We'll discuss the other stuff tomorrow. Now apologize," Marcel ordered before giving Davina another hard swat across both cheeks that propelled her forward. Whack!
"Okay, o-okay, I-I a-am!" Davina yelped, covering her bottom with splayed fingers.
"Uncle Elijah, I am sorry I was rude to you. Please forgive me," the just- spanked witch tearfully said. She took one hand off her throbbing bottom to wipe at her nose and eyes. Elijah produced a handkerchief and helped the girl wipe her face. It was red and blotchy.
Elijah hugged her and said, "Thank you, dear. We just want the best for all of you. I know you don't like to be punished, but we are trying to do what is best for you."
"Uncle Elijah, feel free to add a few good whacks," Marcel said winking. Elijah laughed softly as Davina made a whining sound and danced out of his arms.
"Relax, dear. Your dad is just joking, not that that spanking he gave you was any joke," Elijah added patting her shoulder.
"Well, I learned from the best. Davina, the next time you sass Uncle Elijah, I hope you know he has full permission to blister your behind, young lady," Marcel said. "I was going to thank you for telling the truth, but I see you are in no mood for a talk. Now, go to bed. We'll talk more in the morning."
Davina's eyes widened. She had heard some stories about her strict uncle spanking her father when he was a boy. Something about a stick, the stables, and him drinking spirits? She wasn't sure, but she didn't really want to know more.
Marcel hugged Davina and kissed her on the head. He could tell she was still angry, but she had brought this on herself.
Elijah and Marcel headed downstairs to talk to Rebekah and Freya.
Marcel was still a little embarrassed by Davina's attitude toward Elijah, "I am sorry, Uncle Elijah. I should probably do that more often."
"No, no, Marcellus. Listen to her, what she is really trying to say. I wish that we would have done that more with you. You know, just because they have a way of expressing themselves rudely and with an attitude, doesn't mean these teens have nothing worth listening to. I'm wondering if this whole wine thing is covering up another issue...," Elijah mused.
"Really? You surprise me, Uncle. I would have thought you would think the opposite. I do wonder why they would do this two nights in a row like this," Marcel admitted.
"Indeed. You and my sister are good with Davina. It's not supposed to be easy. And it will not be, but I just sense that this misbehavior is masking other issues. I'm not saying the girls shouldn't be punished, but maybe we all need to cut back on the spirits around here."
Marcel winced, "Rebekah won't like hearing that."
"I know, but if the adults are imbibing too freely...It's just a suggestion. Anyway, Nephew, just hang in there. I know you are trying your best to run things in New Orleans and make it back here. That city needs a full-time king," Elijah reasoned.
"I know. Papa won't hear of it. But like you mentioned, Davina could be acting up for other reasons her, namely Kol. I'm not saying she is a perfect angel at home, but she's in a routine there. She has some friends and she is apart at least physically from him. A part of me wants to suggest that we stay down there at least two more years, but...," Marcel drifted off.
"Your father cannot bear it. I know. I've tried to speak to him about it before, but he is insistent that family all needs to be together. Hang in there, Marcellus. I am sure something will give," Elijah said putting his arm around his nephew.
"I hope. Now are you gonna talk to your sisters about cutting back the wine or do you want be to commit suicide? I'll fill them in about what their sweet little girls did with the booze, but the cutting back? Lord, I can't go there!" Marcel confessed.
"I'll mention it. This has been in my thoughts since New Year's. We have too many impressionable teens around. I have never been much of a drinker, but I just think it sends a poor messages of binge drinking and excess. Marcel, you're right. It probably won't go over well," Elijah worried.
"I kind of would like to see you try, though. Has Vanessa ever blown up at you before? Just don't call them lushes," Marcel grinned uncomfortably. Elijah was going to risk his life here. Marcel had thought that the wine was flowing a little too freely the last few times he had been home. In truth, it took a lot for an Original to get tipsy, but that didn't mean it didn't still happen.
Girls' Bedroom
Davina stomped into the bedroom area rubbing her backside and red-faced. The other girls were pretending to be asleep, but she knew they had probably heard the whole thing.
Davina flung herself in bed on her stomach and cried, "I hate them!"
Rachael rolled over, "Sorry, Davina. It's our fault. I just...they are just so strict about every little thing here. I don't get how it's okay to drink when you are 21 but not before, like it makes a diff."
"This isn't Europe," Bonnie rolled her eyes.
"Sadly!" Rachael added. She got up and went by Davina's bed and rubbed her back.
"My butt hurts! My dad never smacked me so hard," Davina whined.
Bonnie had an idea, "My grams used to put cold cream on her backside when she got spanked when she was little. Do you have any?"
Dana frowned, "There is a bunch of stuff in the cupboard downstairs. I bet Vanessa has stuff like that, but I'd have to go well, downstairs."
"Screw that, she needs Freya's salve, the healing one," Rachael reasoned.
"Forget it. You go down there and you'll just get in trouble yourself," Davina got up and pulled down the back of her pajama pants to look in the dresser. There were two red handprints across her otherwise white bare behind.
"Oh my god, you can see the handprints!" Bonnie gasped.
"He was hitting me really hard," Davina said breaking into tears again as she pulled up her pants. The sting was already fading fast, but Davina's mental angst was increasing. First, the spell was a fiasco, then they get busted.
Rachael smirked, "Honestly, I bet Freya hits harder."
Davina moaned, "I guess we will find out if we have to get it and then go to fucking Fun Town tomorrow. So much for our big shopping trip!"
"Spoiled brat!" Dana smirked.
"Shut up, ginger," Davina scoffed ready to cast an itching spell.
Rachael took offense, "Ginger jokes. Watch it, witch. I will kick your ass, too. And you know better to cast spells at night...Don't do it."
Davina figured she was already in enough trouble, if she knew how to heal herself, she would do it. But the burning just subsided into a warmth in her rear end. She wondered if Kol would find out about this. She knew her would, how embarrassing. But they were really over. She knew that now. The thought had her tearing up again.
The girls heard a noise and scurried back to their beds. Rebekah and Freya walked in as find all the girls feigning sleep.
"Girls, we know you're not sleeping," Rebekah called out lightly.
Davina rolled over and called out, "Mommmm..." Rebekah sat down on the side of Davina's bed and leaned down to hug her as Davina cried.
"Daddy said he spanked you. And I hear you've got another spanking coming tomorrow morning," Rebekah informed. "What were you thinking?"
"I don't know. Daddy's mad at me," Davina cried.
"No, luv. He's not angry at you. He just doesn't like how you've been behaving, but he loves you more than anything. As do I," Rebekah said softly. In truth, Rebekah thought Marcel was probably more upset with himself. He tried so hard to reason with her calmly, but even he had a limit. Davina didn't talk any further and just let her mother rub her back. She didn't want to admit how glad she was that Rebekah had come to her.
Freya sat on Bonnie's bed in between the girls.
"Well?" Freya finally said after a minute.
"We just wanted to cheer Davina up is all. Maybe have some fun?" Rachael explained.
"I see," Freya said. "Well, we already talked about the consequences for this type of behavior, haven't we? When you are good and sober tomorrow, you're all going right over my knee."
Bonnie grimaced, "Me, too?"
Freya smiled, "Yes, Bonnie, you, too. After all, you're part of the family."
"Great," Bonnie said. She had a feeling her life was really changing.
Freya continued, "We're going to have a long talk about alcohol abuse. You know, there is something called alcohol poisoning. But worse, when you are out, there is more danger when you inhibitions are lowered and your judgment is impaired. We should be talking about these things anyway. I know I can't keep you in a bubble here."
"Do we really have to go to fu-freaking Fun Town, instead of shopping? That seems cruel and unusual!" Rachael wailed.
"It could be fun. They have all kinds of stuff there. Skeet ball, laser tag, that claw thing, and tons of other stuff. Elijah said he has some idea, so let's just go check it out. We don't have to stay all day, okay? Maybe, just maybe, we can still do some shopping, but I am not promising anything," Freya offered. She didn't want to make it obvious to the girls, but she and Rebekah didn't want to get dragged to Fun Town anymore than they did. But her brothers were up to something.
"Yay!" Dana said as she got up and hugged Freya. "Thanks, Mom!"
"You're welcome, Hon. I love you all. Now, go to bed. Rebekah and I will be back up here first thing when we are sure you are sober and ready to listen a little better," Freya promised. She kissed all the girls again, including sleeping Penny and Davina. Davina was also asleep.
Freya took Rebekah by the hand.
"She'll be fine, little Sister," Freya assured her.
"I can't stand it when she's upset," Rebekah admitted softly.
"We'll clear it all up tomorrow morning. I told the girls that we might be able to sneak out and still hit some stores," Freya revealed.
"Really? Older sister trumps older brother! I love that. Now, speaking of said older brother, he wants to have a chat with us. That's never good," Rebekah smirked.
"We'll see about that," Freya said with confidence. Like Rebekah said the older sister trumps the older brother...she thought to herself.
Second Floor
Kol came up to the second floor to see where everyone was. He found Klaus and Marcel in Klaus' office drinking cognac.
"Where is everyone? I thought you were out with the boys for the full moon?" Kol asked leaning against the doorframe.
"Ah, the girls got into a bit of trouble. They stole a bottle of champagne and got knackered. I came back early to spend time with Camille. The boys are still out at the quarry. I'm going to pick them up in a few hours," Klaus shared.
"Going back to the girls, I wouldn't say they were drunk, maybe tipsy," Marcel clarified.
"Uh-oh, were they all involved?" Kol inquired.
"Yes, except for Penny, thank God," Marcel replied. He had been talking to his father about Davina. He didn't know if he was handling her right. Sometimes she seemed like a brat, sometimes he wondered if he was expecting too much for her.
"Okay, then, goodnight," Kol said. He could tell Marcel was upset. That didn't bode well for Davina.
After Kol left, Marcel shut the door and turned after to his father.
"Papa, I just feel like Davina can't go a week without a spanking or some punishment. We try so hard to be positive and stay calm, but Papa, she is pushing our buttons," Marcel confided.
"Marcellus, that is normal. She is testing you to make sure you won't leave or abandon her. You need to keep giving her boundaries and limits, but also a lot of love. She needs to feel safe," Klaus said standing and going to lean on the desk by Marcel's chair.
"I hear you. I guess that is what I always needed from you, and got. Thanks, Papa," Marcel said bashfully. Klaus had always been there for him, at night, during the day, when he was human, when he was vampire, until he was gone after Mikael came... Marcel tried to block out those lost years now. He had had his guys, but it wasn't the same as having his family.
"Of course, my Son. Say, any plans on when you will return here full time," Klaus said lightly.
"Soon, Papa. But with Father K. sick, the human faction will fall apart. But soon, I promise," Marcel said.
"Sounds good, Son. I will hold you to it," Klaus said firmly.
"I know," Marcel said.
Saturday, January 20, 2011
Girls' Bedroom
Freya and Rebekah had figured they would let the girls sleep in a little. Penny had gotten up earlier and was with boys watching tv downstairs. She caught on that the girls were in trouble and was curious to know what they did, but no one would tell her.
Freya opened the blinds after putting down a shopping bag, "Up and at 'em, girls. Make your bed up, please."
Rebekah smacked each still sleeping form on the rump, "Wake up, luvs."
The girls groaned and were ushered into the bathrooms and then back in the bedroom area. each girl was sitting on her bed. Davina, then Rachael, then Bonnie, and across from Bonnie's bed, Dana's. Rebekah and Freya sat on the empty beds. Freya had made Penny's bed.
"Girls, a lot is going on today. We are going to take care of this and then have breakfast, go to Fun Town with the younger kids. From there, we'll see where we will go to lunch and if we can break away and go shopping," Freya explained.
Rebekah added, "We're not going easy on you. In addition to this spanking, all of you are going to be writing a report on the dangers of alcohol. Elijah, had started this notebooks for you. Freya took out composition books with each girls' name on it.
"Bonnie, I made one out for you," Freya explained.
Rebekah said, "On the second page, is your topic, the word court and some websites you can use to find the information. These are due tomorrow night, by the way."
Freya continued, "There is also a folded article about some of the things on the dangers of alcohol stapled in your notebook. Please read it and we will talk about that when we go over your essays with you."
Rachael snarked, "Is this school? We're not dumb. We know this stuff. Drinking a little doesn't mean we are going to drop dead."
"We know that, Rachael. We also know you are a hybrid siphon, but when your inhibitions are lowered, you could lose control. For the humans, alcohol can be a poison. Plus, can we talk about lying and stealing from the family?" Freya asked.
"Niklaus invited us all in this house. He would do anything and everything for any of us. He has risked his life and gone way out of his way for many of us and you repay him by stealing from him? That's not right," Rebekah lectured.
"You are being a little dramatic, Mom!" Davina chided.
"Davina, how would you feel if someone stole from you? All I am saying is that your actions have ramifications you may not have anticipated, like people not trusting you," Rebekah explained.
"Okay, but don't we deserve to have a little fun, too?" Davina continued.
"Yes, of course. But, it doesn't have to involve alcohol, actually," Rebekah said looking at Freya,"the adults will be cutting back a little too. I'm sorry if we haven't been the best role models ourselves. But you can have fun without drinking. But for the record, we are all way past the legal drinking age."
Freya nodded, "Okay, anything else before we start?"
Bonnie raised a hand, "I just wanted to say I'm sorry for my part in it. You're right, it was not good to steal and just because we got away with it one night, didn't mean we should have done it again."
"Thanks, Bonnie. I appreciate that. Anyone else?" Freya pressed looking around at the girls whose expressions ranged from Davina-bored, Rachael-angry, Dana-defiant, to Bonnie-scared.
"What's in the bag?" Rachael asked sharply.
Freya fished out two bottles of salve. One for humans, one for vampires.
"This is the magical hairbrush that prevents healing. Ladies, I would really like to not use that thing, so unless you refuse to cooperate, it will stay in the bag. Believe me, we do want to impress upon you what you did was wrong, but we don't want those impressions to necessarily show physically," Freya rambled.
"That thing is a last resort, okay, girls," Rebekah admitted.
"But this paddle is not," Freya took out a medium sized round paddle. It was about 17" long and 8" wide. The handle was wrapped a white grip tape.
"Another one!" Dana gasped.
"Keelin found this with her sports equipment. It's just a little teak beach paddle. Nice, because it's a set so we can keep one in your bedroom and throw another one in Rebekah's giant purse today. So handy," Freya smiled. She tossed a second paddle to Rebekah.
"Klaus' boys always seem so much better behaved after they get a swat or two with the paddle. Just the threat of a paddle seems to keep them from acting up because they know what is awaiting them. After the antics you girls have pulled, there are no more warnings. Now Dana and Rachael, you two go take your showers now. You have about five minutes. Bonnie and Davina, you'll be after to shower after your spanking as you can wash off your salve," Rebekah added.
Freya indicated, "Clock starts ticking now girls. Five minutes. Hurry and just put on a shirt after or a robe. Bonnie, come here, please. Davina, go to your mom."
Dana and Rachael vamped to the showers in the separate bathrooms to wash. It was true that the new salve Freya made for vampires was not water soluble.
Rebekah moved over a bed and indicated that Davina take off her pajama pants and underwear. Davina was never very compliant and Rebekah ended up threatening to have to spank her tonight with the hair brush before she reluctantly stepped out of her pants and underwear. Rebekah applied the salve liberally and gave it a moment to sink in before pulling the young witch over her lap. She arranged her so Davina's whole upper body was on the bed and her feet still touching the floor.
Bonnie bared her bottom to Freya quickly and let her apply the salve and then got over her knee readily. She figured that was better than standing there with her butt out. Plus, there was a part of Bonnie that felt guilty. She has partaken in the wine, even though she knew it was wrong. Freya let the salve absorb and patted Bonnie's rear a few times in warning before she started her warm-up. She knew that Bonnie's backside was sensitive and kept her smacks light, but fast. Freya didn't count, but spanked until Bonnie's behind was a light shade of pink and Bonnie was beginning to kick and squirm over her knee. Freya swatted all over and tightened her hold around Bonnie with her left arm.
Rebekah was a little firmer with her daughter. She lectured her as she swatted in a low voice. Davina made little "ah" and "oh" sounds as some harder smacks caught her. Rebekah also swatted all over until she felt like Davina's behind was pink enough for the introduction of the paddle. Davina felt Rebekah lift up her legs onto the bed and felt her mother's left hand on her back. She then felt the smooth, cool wood of the paddle patting her bare seat.
"No, Mommy, no! I learned my lesson," Davina blurted out. Pop!
The paddle cracked down and Davina felt a burn all over at the same time on both of her cheeks. She screamed and tried to push up. She knew she was getting more swats.
Pop!
"NO!" Davina restated loudly.
Pop! Davina tried to kick violently to get off her mother's lap but she was being held too tightly.
"Sorry, Mommy. S-sorrryyyy," Davina yelped.
"I know, luv. Almost over," Rebekah said.
Pop! Davina was sobbing too hard to even talk. Rebekah noticed her behind was a bright red. One more should do it.
POP! Rebekah gave her one last swat and put down the paddle. Davina was still crying hard and unaware that it was over. Rebekah rubbed her back and then smoothed some more salve over her sore looking backside.
"All down. All forgiven," Rebekah said lifting her and carrying her to her bed. She probably she put her in a corner, but she was concerned that the girl was crying so hard. Rebekah held Davina and let her cry on her chest, wiped her face, and whispered nonsense words of comfort to her. Finally, she put Davina down on the bed on her stomach. Her behind was still fiercely red, but didn't have any other coloring to indicate that bruises were forming.
Rebekah glanced to see that Bonnie was still over Freya's knee. Freya had only popped Bonnie twice with the new formidable paddle and that was enough it seems. She finished up by spanking her a few times more with her hand and reminding Bonnie that she was here for her through good and bad. After Bonnie calmed down, Freya helped her up. She hugged Bonnie, put on another layer of salve and led her over to her bed to recover another moment.
As if on cue, the twins were walking outside the door. Rachael was in a robe and Dana had a shirt on and a towel around her waist.
Freya took Rachael and pulled up her robe and slathered on the vampire salve. She got up and went to Rachael's clothes drawer and picked out a pair of underwear for her to wear. Rachael slid on the white nylon briefs in confusion.
"So Rebekah's hand doesn't get burnt by the vervain in the salve," Freya explained winking covertly at Rebekah. She had told her about Bonnie piling on five pairs of nylon underwear and discovering how they were almost worse to get smacked over than anything. Freya loved Rachael dearly, but the little witch could use an extra attitude adjustment. A good hard spanking from her Original vampire aunt over those nylons with the salve might be a start in Freya's opinion.
Freya then salved Dana by removing her towel and baring her white backside. She wiped her hands on the towel and set it aside. She didn't want to burn Dana someone else with vervain by mistake.
Freya rested her hand on Dana's backside and tapped it gently after putting her siphon witch daughter over her knee. She probably should have dried off better, but she supposed she had rushed the girls with the five minute shower limit. Tap. Tap. Tap.
"Dana, I'm going to use my hand first and then the paddle. Try to keep still, it's going to sting. I hope you know we're doing this because we love you and want you to do good things with your lives," Freya informed her.
"Yes, Mom. Please, not hard!" Dana beseeched. She really hadn't had many of these experiences and she didn't know how bad it was going to be.
"It will be hard enough for you to learn to behave," Freya shared. Swat!
Swat! Swat! Swat!
Freya began to smack Dana in the center of each cheek from left to right. She was spanking harder, but a vampire often healed so quickly that even that was useless.
"Ouch! Owwww. Mommmmm, no," Dana wailed.
Swat! Swat! Dana began bucking and kicking and trying to push up. With her vampire strength, she almost wiggled off Freya's lap before she got her under control. Freya used her left hand to push her down flat over her lap.
"You do that again and I will paddle you again at bedtime!" Freya threatened. "This is just the warm-up. You didn't even get the paddle yet. We have a long way to go."
"Nooo. Sorrry," Dana was panicking. She didn't know if it was the salve or the fact that her behind was a little damp, but each spank stung fiercely. Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!
Dana couldn't take it and twisted and threw back her right hand over her behind.
"Dana, I warned you. Move your hand, now!" Freya began smacking Dana's upper thighs and the area right below her crease, but Dana would not move her hand.
"Give me both your hands," Freya ordered and Dana finally put both her hands behind her back for her mother to pin. Freya began smacking Dana's pink behind again, not any harder, but in a steady fashion until Dana pulled her hands away and scrambled off Freya's lap.
"You act like that tonight when I'm paddlin' you and Keelin is going to have to hold you. Now take your punishment as a big girl," Freya ordered. But Dana was crying and holding her fists at her side stomping. She knew the salve burned.
Rebekah said, "Put her in a chair in the corner, I'll spank her. We can switch in a moment."
Dana wailed to hear that her aunt was going to complete her punishment and she was getting sat in the corner. Freya went and got her a pair of nylon briefs and had her step in.
"No, those aren't my underwear!" Dana whined.
"They are brand new. Now stop fussing. What has gotten into you?" Freya admonished her. She smacked Dana's bare bottom twice to get her to step into the underpants. Freya fetched a small stool from the closet and ordered Dana to sit in it facing the corner. Freya went to put the towel in the dirty clothes and wash her own hands. As she was putting the salve back in her bag, she spotted the hair brush. She held it up to Rebekah. Was this what was affecting Dana so much? Rebekah shrugged. She really didn't know.
Rebekah had warmed up Rachael with firm, steady smacks over the seat of the underwear. She took it well as first and then like a damn breaking began to thrash and wail. Rachael's rear was sensitive either from the nylon, the salve, or being a little damp too. It was becoming impossible for here to hold sit and she began bouncing around as much as she could. Rebekah had no problem holding her. She did just take a brief look under the girl's panties to check and make sure that her cheeks were just pink, and not getting too red. Rebekah had to be careful not to touch the salve herself. Her hand was already getting numb from spanking, she didn't want it burning from vervain, too.
Rachael's anger melted to remorse with a few smacks of the round paddle.
Crack! Crack!
"Ah! I'll be g-goood.*Pop!* I am s-sorry. *Smack* No more..." Rachael promised everything she could to end the paddling.
Whap! Whap! Whap! Whap! Unlike the humans, Rachael could take some more swats and got about eight before Rebekah felt like her bottom was a deep red. Rebekah didn't let herself get distracted by the drama happening two beds over and picked up Rachael carefully. Her face was red from being face down and Rebekah made sure her behind wasn't touching Rebekah's thighs as she sat her on her lap.
"Rachael, we love you so much. Just because we don't always like your behavior, doesn't mean we love you any less. So much has happened this week. We both got kidnapped. It's okay to celebrate, but stealing and doing what you girls did is not okay. But that is all forgiven now," Rebekah said.
Rachael nodded and hiccuped. She was a mess and her bottom stung and burned. She clutched and rubbed over her underpants, but it didn't help.
"I'm going to give you to your mom so I can finish up with your sister. Rachael, I know you try to push up walls to protect yourself. But you don't have to do that. We won't go away. Even if you want us, too," Rebekah joked.
Rachael smiled tearfully, "Thanks, Aunt Bex. I don't want you or anyone to go away. But maybe you can chuck that paddle in the Mississippi when you get home?"
"Fat chance. Go to your mum," Rebekah said she picked up Rachael and put her in Freya's lap. Rebekah then helped Dana stand and follow her over to the bed. Dana began to panic when she saw the paddle on the bed.
"Dana, what's going on? You're getting a couple of more paddle swats and then it's over. Why are you making a fuss?" Rebekah chided.
"It hurts! The boys always say the paddles hurt and they can't sit for like three days after!" Dana confided.
"Dana, that is silly. They are just exaggerating. There are times they probably got punished and then were at dinner or watching tv and no one ever knew it. It's going to sting and maybe you'll feel it a little later because of the salve, but we'd never really hurt you," Freya promised.
"But Elijah gave Kai his blood that time...," Dana argued.
"Hon, he felt bad because his tutor was coming and he didn't want him to have a stinging rear and have to concentrate in those hard dining room chairs. My brothers might be the most powerful creatures on earth, but at times, they are big softies. Now, enough of this naughtiness, you should know better than to believe those boys," Rebekah smiled.
Dana let Rebekah put her over her lap and felt her tap the paddle over her nylon covered rear. Crack!
Dana's mouth opened, but she shut it. She was going to try to take it in stride, if the boys could, she could.
Crack! The second swat of the paddle landed right over the first and ignited the earlier heat.
Whack! Dana squeezed her eyes shut and kicked her feet up and down.
Whap! She kicked more.
Pop! Dana began to sob and cry. Getting paddled was worse than she thought as the burn seemed to be all over her bottom. The stupid underwear held in the heat and seemed to make the blows felt sharper.
Smack!
Crack!
Whap!
Pop!
POP!
POP!
Dana cried and just kicked and wiggled as much as she could through the last six swats of the paddle. When it was over, she almost didn't realize it because her bottom was still sizzling.
"Never again. We'll never do it again. S-sorry, Auntie Bex!" Dana promised.
"I know, sweetheart. I hope I never have to paddle you again. Your behind is all red as a cherry, but you will be okay soon. Now, go tell your mother you're sorry," Rebekah suggested.
Dana got up and managed to not rub her behind as she went to see Freya. Freya had been Rachael down to rest.
"Sorry, Mom. I was just afraid of getting the paddle!" Dana admitted now rubbing a little.
"Hon, come here," Freya said as she opened her arms to the chastened twin witch. "I love you and I hate doing that, but we're going to have a good day and then we'll take care of that other thing tonight."
Dana was resigned, "Sorry, I should have trusted you. I was being a baby."
"Shh, we'll take care of it tonight. Do you need to rest a few minutes? If not, you girls can get dressed and then we'll go down to breakfast. Then, Fun Town," Freya said.
"And maybe shopping!" Rebekah laughed.
"Yes, but the new paddle is coming with us. I've spanked in the dressing rooms at the mall before and I will not hesitate to take any one of you in there or in the restroom at Fun Town if you misbehave today. Understand?" Freya asked as she got a litany of yeses.
Rebekah was wondering who she spanked in the dressing rooms at the mall. But before she could ask, Penny came up to ask if they were ready for breakfast.