Rain was dripping down Irri's face.

She was cold, if from fear, the terrible wether or both she could not say.

The young Dorthraki teenager cut of a switch of one of the bushes next to Daenerys tent, while thinking

'Why can't I just keep my mouth shut?'

Well, the reason was obvious

Irri was not used to being the servant.

A couple of months ago she had been the daughter of a powerful Khal after all.

She had been lucky to get Daenerys as a mistress.

In the beginning the Khaleesi had been so unhappy and shy, that she never could have imagined being in this situation.

But she was and she could not say that she had not been warned.

As Daenerys had gotten more comfortable with her new live, she had also become more persistent and stricter with the servants.

She liked her servants particularly her handmaidens, but each of them had character traits that needed correction.

Doreah, perhaps due to her age, simply did not show her the respect she deserved and had become insolent with her quite a few times by now.

Jhiqui was honest and kind but tended to be lazy and clumsy.

Irri on the other hand, while fiercely loyal and a bundle of energy, had a temperament more befitting to a Khaleesi than a slave, which was not only inappropriate, but also undermined Daenerys authority.

After weeks of fruitless verbal reprimands, which failed to change her handmaiden's behavior whatsoever, Daenerys had had enough.

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The day after Doreah's spanking the Khaleesi ordered them into her tent:

"I like you girls, but your behavior has been atrocious ever since you began to serve me.

I feel like you are taking advantage of my kindness. Irri, you used to be the daughter of a Khal, would your father have tolerated the sort of insolence, that I have to put up with?"

"No Khaleesi"

The handmaidens let their heads hang low in shame.

They knew that everything Daenerys said was true.

They probably would have been publicly flogged or raped or worse in other Khaleesars

"Well, I am not going to any longer as well. Irri saw and probably told Jhiqui, that I spanked Doreah yesterday and Doreah probably still feels it."

Doreah blushed at the mention of yesterday's events. She still could not believe that Daenerys had actually spanked her bare butt with a hairbrush.

"This is how it is going to be from now.

If you are lazy, or insolent or the like, you will get spanked and or receive similar corporal punishment.

Viserys spanked me for years and I always thought that he was too strict with me, but he obviously knew what he was doing.

I reprimanded you again and again for weeks.

It obviously did not work so we will have to do it the hard way.

Anyways have I made myself understood?"

"Yes Khaleesi," they all replied

For the next couple of days, they all behaved themselves, especially Doreah, not only because they dreaded the punishment, but also because they were ashamed of their previous behavior.

Yes, Jhiqui got a slap across the face and corner time for spilling some expensive salves and Irri had gotten a couple of slaps on the butt for rolling her eyes at Daenerys, but nothing serious had happened.

That was until today.

It had started innocently enough.

She and Jhiqui had gone ahead were preparing the Khaleesi's bath like every evening.

The weather had simply been terrible and everyone was in a terrible mood

And how it happens sometimes they got into an argument, about how the other was lazy and did not help at all et cetera.

Nothing would have happened because of it, if Daenerys had not walked in at the moment that Irri shouted at Jhiqui:

"You are a lazy bitch and did absolutely nothing, nothing!"

Daenerys, clearly everything but pleased, that not only her bath was not ready, but also her handmaidens were screaming at each other like little children.

She was tired and longed for a hot bath and good night's sleep, since her husband was out hunting.

Trying to stay calm she said:

"What are you doing here, also language Irri."

Irri knew that she probably should have just apologized or at least not provoked Daenerys any further, but once she got angry there was no holding back.

"I just told you, the lazy bitch is not helping me."

Daenerys blushed a slight pink in anger.

How dared Irri talk to her like this.

Visibly having to suppress her anger she said:

"I am not going to warn your again."

Irri's voice dripped with sarcasm:

"I beg your royal pardon, your highness, I of course meant to say that this lackadaisical harlot is not assisting me in addressing your majesties wishes."

The Khaleesi's eyes grew wide with disbelieve:

"That is it, if you want this trashing so badly you will get it. Fetch me a couple of switches."

Irri wanted to continue arguing, but a glaze from Daenerys stopped her.

Her usually so beautiful and unique eyes were burning with fury.

She swallowed as she suddenly realized the gravity of the situation.

She hurried out of the tent unable to meet Daenerys gaze.

So now she was out here in the darkness and rain to select switches, that would tear into the soft flesh of her bottom in too short of a time.

She shortly considered cutting a switch before, deciding that it was too thin.

It would hurt less, if she got her spanking with a thinner switch, she knew that, but she feared bringing back an inadequate switch more than the agony caused by a proper one.

After she had cut off four switches she slowly walked back to the tent.

She knew that procrastinating would not help, but she was scarred.

She had not forgotten Doreah's red bottom, screams and puffy face.

Daenerys lay naked on her belly on her bed, when Irri reentered the tent and Jhiqui was rubbing oils into her back and buttocks.

Even though Irri knew that she was pretty, she could not help it but feel jealous and even a bit intimidated by the beauty of the women before her.

When one saw the silver hair streaming down on the pale skin of her slender back, her slim waist, wide hips and full, but firm buttocks, one could see why she was considered the most beautiful women in the world even without seeing her most striking feature, the violet eyes.

Once Daenerys had realized that Irri had returned she said:

"Make those switches smooth Irri, I don't want to rip your skin."

Irri sat down and started to methodically remove any small branches and pieces of wood, which stuck out from the switches.

She was very thorough, both to avoid injury and because she was not exactly in a hurry to get spanked.

After Daenerys had put a nightgown on, she turned towards Jhiqui and said:

"Put your hands on the bed"

"Khaleesi?"

Daenerys raised one eyebrow

"Was my bath ready, when I arrived."

"No Khaleesi"

"Were you fighting with Irri, when I arrived."

"Yes Khaleesi"

"So, bend over the bed and put your hands on it."

"Yes Khaleesi"

Jhiqui walked over to Deanery's bed and put her hands into the waist band of her shorts.

"No, you may leave them on."

Jhiqui put her hands on the bed and bend over.

While the accusation, that Jhiqui was fat, was certainly exaggerated, it could not be denied, that, even if a lot of it well placed in her buttocks and buttocks, she had a couple of pounds on both Daenerys and Irri.

Daenerys walked over and pulled her handmaiden's shorts up until it was stretched tightly over Jhiqui's bottom.

Daenerys took a step back and started, bringing her hand down hard on Jhiqui's right cheek

Smack Smack Smack Smack Smack

Irri watched her Khaleesi spank the behind of her best friend, without any illusions of keeping her pants up for her spanking.

Smack Smack Smack Smack Smack

Daenerys finished the spanking with another five good smacks to her servant's butt.

Jhiqui had not made a sound.

While it certainly hurt, even through her pants, it was bearable.

The Khaleesi gently rubbed Jhiqui's bottom.

"You need to get more organized, Jhiqui. I know that you are not doing it for malicious reasons, but it needs this needs to change, all right?

The next time I will give you a real spanking this was your last warning."

"Yes Khaleesi."

"You may get up now."

Jhiqui got up and was pulled into a tight hug.

After having taken her spanking stoically, the scolding and affection by her queen proved too much for Jhiqui and she started sobbing:

"I am so sorry Khaleesi"

Daenerys rubbed her friend and servants back while comforting her:

"Shsh sweetie, all is forgiven. I know how loyal you, that you want to do the right thing and I truly appreciate it."

After Jhiqui had calmed down Daenerys gave her a kiss on the cheek and said:

"Would you please leave us alone for a moment?"

After Jhiqui had left, Daenerys turned around and fixed Irri with a cold glance:

"Obedience ad humility would have let you get away, with ten spanks over your pants, but now you have woken the dragon."

To be continued

Thank you for reading, please leave me a review and let me know, what you think of this story. When I started to write this story, I planned it to be a one-chapter story in which Irri get's spanked (Which will happen in the next chapter, so follow this story if you want to get notified once I publish it), but sometimes you just have to follow the natural flow of the story.