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Nord Accidents	By : Kandor Category: +A through F > Elder Scrolls - Skyrim Views: 6167 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Malia Fenrahrdottir was a 15 year-old Nord girl and the daughter of the blacksmith of Riverwood. She was quite slender and had long blonde hair and blue eyes. She was a pleasant girl who rarely ever caused problems. She would often help her father in the forge by fetching supplies for him and helping her mother prepare dinner and other chores. She had friends in the town, but most were afraid of the large burly man that was her father so they would only visit her when she was not with her parents. She rarely ever needed to be punished by her parents, but when she was it was quite a memorable experience.

One day her father received a large order for steel armor and weapons from the Imperial Legion and immediately became quite busy as a small town blacksmith usually did not receive such large orders from the Imperial Legion, but they were having some sort of problems with elves down south and they needed all the extra weapons and armor they could manage. Naturally Malia spent much of the next few days helping her parents with their now very busy schedule.

All was going well but then a young nord of whom Malia had become quite fond, Aslenor, came for a visit. Malia was thrilled as she very rarely got visitors in the forge and it appeared that Aslenor really wanted to impress her. Her father was busy forging as usual but decided to let his daughter a few moments to indulge in her youthfulness. Aslenor and Malia struck up a playful conversation, and Malia decided to spice up the game by giving him a quick shove and running away. She was not conscious of her surroundings, however, and ran right into the forge, almost falling in, but her father saved her with his enormous arms, unfortunately this caused him to lose his grip and pour a large quantity of steel down into the fires of the forge. It would be many hours of work to retrieve this metal and an economic burden on the family.

Malia almost immediately began to cry when she saw what she had done. Her father simply stared solemnly at the forge for a few moments then said to Aslenor, “Boy, it is time for you to go home.” Aslenor quickly obeyed as he dashed towards his home, not wanting to be in the middle of this situation at all. Malia slowly moved out of her father’s arms and walked towards the big chest where her father kept the leather straps. She pulled out a few leather strips and handed them to her father, tears still in her eyes, not because of her impending punishment, but because of the thing which she had done.

Her father accepted the leather straps and Malia removed the simple pants and underwear which she had been wearing. Fortunately it was getting late and there were no other children nearby to increase her embarrassment. “Bend over the grinding stone,” her father said without emotion in his voice. He was a calm but decisive man, and both he and his daughter knew that there was only one way to deal with this situation. Malia bent over the grinding stone making sure to position her bottom right at the corner so as to give her father a good vantage. She knew that this was going to hurt a lot, but she had never felt more like she deserved a spanking and she wanted her father to make it hard and severe as she felt she had earned it.

Her father knew that he did not need to explain why this was happening. He unceremoniously raised his leather strap and brought it down hard on his daughter’s unsuspecting bottom. He appreciated his daughter’s cooperation, but she was not going to get off easy. She flinched but did not otherwise react to the blow. Her father brought it down 3 more times with the same reaction. Then she began to yelp. After 5 blows her father added in 2 more leather stips to the hand he was using to sting and brought all 3 down at the same time. 2 of them struck her buttocks and 1 the back of her legs. Malia shrieked loudly but did not move. Her father continued to do this with unwavering composure for what felt like an eternity, but finally it came to an end. He left Malia crying and bent over the stone, and now the crying was because of the whipping. Finally Malia stood up and put her pants back on (her bottom was to swollen to use her undergarments) and gingerly walked over to her father and started crying and appologizing again.

“You’re forgiven, lass,” her father said calmly as ever, “Just don’t let it happen again. Malia swore that it would never happen again. She was a very good girl and her father knew that he could depend on her, but he also knew that the occasional correction was key to maintaining her excellent behavior.
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