Wood Elf Forest Discipline | By : Kandor Category: +A through F > Elder Scrolls - Morrowind Views: 2919 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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(Notice: This story takes place in Valenwood. This subsection was chosen because it is chronologically closer to the events of Morrowind than of Oblivion or Skyrim.)
Parnmriel and Areendril Willowbrook were twin sisters who were often considered to be the 2 prettiest young Bosmer in Silvenar. Their mother Agllandra was much sterner than her 2 wistful young daughters, but they all still shared a few things in appearances. They all had short black hair, but Agllandra’s was very business like, Areendril’s was very neatly kept, and Parnmriel rarely kept her hair at all, but some of the boys liked her very natural look. Agllandra ran a rather successful clothes shop in the city. It certainly wasn’t the finest clothes shop in Silvenar, but it was not rags either and anyone wearing the clothes could feel at least somewhat dignified.
Parnmriel and Areendril, sadly, did not often want to use the more dignified clothes that their mother had made, they often preferred old tattered pants so that they might run off into the forests. They rarely helped their mother in the shop, even though she could really use the help since the death of their father in the Five Year War 8 years ago. They were not malicious children, but they were not terribly thoughtful either.
One day Agllandra ordered her daughters to stay at home and do housework for the day as she was just too busy in the shop. They started to do as their mother had said, but then they saw that it was a beautiful day to go be in the forest. “We really shouln’t…” Areendril said. “Oh, we’ll be back in time to clean this up!” Parnmriel replied. “Besides, what’s the worst that can happen? Mom gives us both a few whacks on our bottoms and we finish it up tomorrow. Besides, I think I just saw Fauth and Amroron heading towards the forest. You wouldn’t want them to meet any other adorable Bosmer girls, would you?” Areendril hated to displease her mother, but Parnmriel made a good point. She wanted Amroron for herself and today was the perfect day to do it!
The 2 girls rushed off into the forest and had good fun with their friends, and a little fun with Fauth and Amroron that would have seemed terribly impious to many humans, but elves tend to have different values than humans. They played the day away with Fauth and Amroron and occasionally other elves for a few games in the woods. They did not notice the hours pass, and they almost didn’t notice their mother come up behind them when they were playing a game of hide and seek.
“I provide everything for you girls and I cannot trust you with even simple tasks!” she shouted. Both girls were quick to feel shame but their mother continued. “If you girls won’t naturally take an interest in your well-being then maybe it is time to try something new. I want both of you to go break off a switch from one of the trees over there.”
“Wait… you don’t mean out here in the forest, do you?” Areedril asked cautiously, “All of our friends are close by!”
“I am tired of you 2 lazy brats, and I happen to know that the mothers of some of these other children are also getting tired. Let this be a motivation to all of you then!”
“Wait…” Parnmriel said softly, “Mother, this was all my idea. Please don’t punish Areedril for this. She never would have done it were it not for my pushing her.” Parnmriel was not looking forward to her punishment either, but she tried to be honorable and she hoped that Areedril would not suffer too much for the indiscretion which Parnmriel had prompted that day. After all, Areendril was a much more sensitive girl. Parnmriel had expected a little handspanking in the privacy of their home at worst, but a switching in front of all their friends had not even occurred to her. They were likely hiding up in the trees, watching discreetly. The girls didn’t mind showing a little skin, but they didn’t want a spanking from their mother in front of all their friends. Their reputations will be ruined!
“You both disobeyed me therefore you both will be punished,” Agglandra stated flatly, “however, I will recognize different levels of disobedience. I will switch Areendril over the seat of their pants. Parnmriel will be naked. Now go get me those switches or it will be worse!” Both girls knew better than to argue at this point. They ran to get the switches their mother had requested. They knew that they had to choose one big enough so that their mother would accept it, but not necessarily too big. They both chose one roughly an inch thick and broke it off. They walked slowly back towards their mother with implements in hand.
“Mommy, please… can’t we do this at home?” Areendril asked softly. “Do not anger me, Areendril. I’m already being more lenient with you than I really should. Take your punishment like a lady or you’ll wish you had. Now, Areendril can go first. Parnmriel, I want you to see what happens to your sister when your stupid ideas get her in trouble.”
Both girls looked at each other as if to give each other strength, and then Areendril slowly handed her switch to her mother before bending over the nearest log. Agglandra raised the switch in the air and brought it down on her daughter’s bottom. Her meager clothing offered some protection, but not much. A little squeal came out of Areendril’s mouth but she stayed in position. The switching continued for almost 2 minutes with one whack every 5 seconds. Areendril stayed composed for almost 30 seconds, but then started to lose it. Her mother grabbed her arms, held her in place, and continued the spanking without losing pace or force. Areendril fell down to the ground as the whipping ceased. This was without a doubt the worst spanking she had ever received. The only other time in her life when she had been switched was when she and Parnmriel had accidently laughed when her grandmother spoke about the pains of getting older, and that was only for 30 seconds and it still burned like fire. This was much worse, but worst of all, her friends had seen her cry like a baby while getting her bum toasted by her mother.
Parnmriel had been switched 3 times in her life, although the last time was a little over a year ago when she stained her mother’s newest fabrics with berries she had found. That spanking was almost a minute long on her naked rear end and she thought she was going to die by the end. She couldn’t imagine what she was in for now. Mom had a new fire in her heart that was going to transfer to a fire in their bottoms today, and in the future as well if they didn’t shape up.
Parnmriel slowly walked over to the log where Areendril had been switched. Areendril now stood by another tree crying and rubbing her backside. Parnmriel handed the switch to her mother and walked over to the log. 10 minutes ago Parnmriel would have happily shown her perfectly rounded rear end to any of her friends who wanted to see it (and it is quite lucky for her that her mother did not see when she won a foot race against her male friends and took a victory lap naked to taunt and perhaps also entertain them), but in this context it would be quite humiliating to lower her pants. Her mother looked expectantly at her and she slowly lowered her pants down to her ankles and bent herself over the log, naked ass vulnerable to the air. In all her 15 years she had never felt so vulnerable.
Her mother wasted no time in commencing the whipping. Despite having less protection, Parnmriel remained quiet longer than her sister had. She didn’t start yelping until about the 4th whack, and she didn’t start struggling and losing control of herself until about 40 seconds in. But once again her mother secured her arms and continued on. The whacks continued at 5 second intervals for about 2 and a half minutes. Parnmriel had given up all fighting after 2 minutes and spent the last 30 seconds crying in a limp state, entirely defeated. She stayed draped over the log sobbing with her purple mottled ass in the air for another minute and then slowly got up and tried to touch her stinging cheeks. She picked up her pants and folded them under her arm. She didn’t care who saw anymore, there was no hiding that she had gotten a spanking and everyone she cared about already knew. Areendril was tempted to take her pants off as well, but was feeling much too modest and vulnerable to do so at the moment, so she tolerated the fabric rubbing against her highly sensitive bottom. The 2 girls followed their mother home as she continued to lecture and threaten. She even took the 2 switches with her with a threat of a follow up tomorrow if results did not immediately improve.
Parnmriel and Areendril became a little more obedient and attentive after that day. Areendril was never spanked by her mother again, and Parnmriel only a couple more times over the next few years (Parnmriel truly was not a bad child, but she loved the forest a bit too much.) Parnmriel did not enjoy the spankings, but she did secretly start to enjoy the public spectacle of it all as her mother now marched her to the front of the house and the whole town got to watch her bottom get bruised by the switch.
And although the 2 girls did get a little bit of teasing from the other kids, they also got a little bit of street cred (or forest cred if you prefer) for having taken such severe punishment. In fact, several of the boys started to take a more keen interest in their bottoms. Parnmriel would sometimes let Fauth give her a light handspanking on her rear end which they both thoroughly enjoyed. Areendril was a bit more reserved, but did occasionally let Amroron spank her if no one else was around and although she was not quite as “in to it” as her sister, enjoyed that Amroron enjoyed it.
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