Spanking Time

Wonder Woman had a cold look on her face. Raven trembled a little. “Zatanna, Traci Thirteen, Mary Marvel, Obsession and Queen Mera were able to reverse the nudity curse on all your victims save Ms Markov. Sadly all the males remain female. They have been moved with their families to Themyscira for their protection.” Raven lowered her head. “You rarely lose control of your power so easily. We are all concerned and feel that you need some discipline.” Starfire, Troika, Queen Mera and Mary Marvel stepped forward. All were armed with what made Raven shake. A spoon, paddle, hairbrush and cane. In Diana’s hand was a strap. She knew what these were. Spanking utensils all made of nth metal.

Queen Mera pointed with her hairbrush to a platform. A nth metal platform with restraints. Raven nodded, she deserved this. Zatanna entered with a captured Terra Markov in tow, a twase in a golden belt around her waist. Another spanking instrument. “Since Ms Markov caused the incident, it seems fitting that she pays the penalty also. As she is attempting reform, we have agreed with the Mayor and the Governor that charges will be waived; after 3 weeks of penalty for each of you.”

Terra squealed in protest as Raven nodded. “Your clothes, please.” Raven disrobed and voluntarily placed herself in the platform as she was restrained. Terra was involuntarily placed in the one next to her. Diana and Mera walked towards each young woman. Raven knew what was coming. She deserves nothing less. She still howled as Diana’s aim landed between her cheeks. The burning to her rosebud was intense. Terra’s sounds were different. The hairbrush was not being applied to her cheeks it seemed. Raven felt a small sense of relief. She couldn’t bare to be tickled, especially not on the soles or arches of her feet. Terra it seemed, could not either.

Her left buttock burned as Starfire her heavy spoon. She looked remorseful as she made way for the next hero. The clunk of Zatanna’s twase made Raven’s right cheek swell. Each hero was taking in turns while Queen Mera was mercilessly exploring Terra’s toes. Terra was going berserk, she would have much rather be spanked. Troika’s paddle was wide and strong enough for Raven to wail as both cheeks were pressed hard from the blow. Despite crying out no years had fallen yet from Raven. Ticklish Terra was roaring with laughter and half blind from tears. The strap, spoon, twase and paddle had already made her grey bottom reddened and swell. The worst remained. Mary Marvel’s face was like stone. Raven closed her eyes, knowing the worst was about to come.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh!” She bawled and cried as the first strike struck the tender rosebud. The Nth metal’s power truly stung. But a second strike across the fleshiest part of her cheeks made her scream. Terra had finally stopping crying out and was panting. A third strike felt like burning fire for Raven. Then it got worse. She lost control of her planner as two hairbrushes stroked her soles with their bristly cruelty. Tickling and Spanking combined was too much for the grey skinned cambion beauty whose screeches sounded like she was being skinned. Terra was bawling again as normal instruments like hairbrushes, wooden twases, iron canes, leather straps and tin spoons were used against her. Her cheeks were opened and she was being struck with up to three attacks at once.