Father Knows Best
It was just another wonderful day in the country of Equestria. There was no villain causing a ruckus, the sun was shining, the ponies going about their daily business unhindered. Princess Celestia, having since relinquished her authoritive rule of Equestria to Twilight, was able to enjoy the simpler things in life. For instance, a nice cup of honey tea with apple crumble cakes on a balcony that overlooked Canterlot's busiest intersection. Though the peace was cracked as a royal guard told her that she had a visitor who demanded they meet. When she asked and learned of whom had come to pay her a unplanned visit, she suddenly had the strangest worrisome expression.
"Ah, Night Light. How wonderful it is to see you," Princess Celestia mustered up a rather warm welcoming front... a bright smile and lively eyes. They were only met back with Night Light's stern eyes and lips twisted up in a scowling frown.
"We'll just skip the pleasentries, if you don't mind," Night Light's horn sparkled to life with a magical light. He suddenly seized the tip of the alicorn's ear in a very firm telekinetic grip. "Follow me and keep quiet." He started walking off, Celestia in tow who seemed just a bit embarrassed and suffering from a bit of pain as she was pulled by the ear. He only stopped when two royal guards, clad in their armor suddenly addressed them with the tips of their spears toward him. Surprisingly, he didn't show even an ounce of surprise and just stared them down.
"Stand down, it's fine," Celestia said with a heavy sigh. She could escape, but some part of her felt like she deserved the fate she was about to suffer. The guards gave her a glance, then seemed to part before she was pulled by the ear and into a private room. She clenched her eyes shut with a shudder as the doors slammed closed and were locked by Night Light.
"You already know why I'm here and what's going to happen," Night Light circled Celestia, his eyes always meeting her gaze. He could see by her posture that she was quickly becoming submissive.
"Yes and I accept my punishment without objection. I sincerely apologize, it was never my choice to purposely put your daughter in danger," Celestia hung her head low, crouching slightly so that she was more on Night Light's physical level. She seemed a little reluctant to even meet his gaze. Though she had no choice when he lifted her face up by the chin with a hoof and stared into her eyes.
"I know, but even royalty, formerly so, has to be held responsible for their mistakes. Ask Twilight and Shining Armor, I've already tanned their hindquarters a few times. Prince or princess, I'm still their father. However, I think this spanking is far longer over due," Night Light slipped his hoof away and circled around till he was behind her. "Assume the position, Celestia. You'll be given five hundred licks with the crop, figged , then put in the corner for an hour. Afterwards, if you're good, I'll apply some soothing oil to your rump afterwards."
Celestia felt a twinge of pain in her heart as she was given her punishment. Five hundred? Her bottom had never received such a beating! Though surely, throughout the years, that was a meager punishment to what she truly deserved. She stared up into those eyes of his... they seemed a bit more warm that earlier. Her eyes fell back to the floor as she took a deep breath, held it then released it slowly, "Yes sir." Celestia knelt down her front end, but her hind legs kept straight, slightly widening with her tail to the side as she put her royal posterior on display. She felt humiliated, her heart was racing, she even felt a lump of fear in her throat. All that subsided though as she felt his hoof brushing through her mane.
"Do you know why you're being punished," Night Light asked with a calm voice.
"Because I put not only your daughter in danger multiple times, but the kingdom of Equestria and the ponies who live here as well," she replied back, closing her eyes as she continued to feel his hoof stroking through her mane.
"Good... a punishment isn't any good if the pony doesn't understand why they're being punished. I want you to think long and hard about the ponies you've endangered due to your carelessness," Night Light used his magic to conjure forth a black leather crop then a bottle of clear oil that he sat down on a table. With the crop in grip of his magic, he brushed it's thick tongue across her hindquarters. He watched her tremble, but it wasn't a shiver of fright, but one of slight excitement. Temptation took a bite into his conscious as he teasingly ran the crop over her puckered anus and along her slit.
"Ni-night Light!," Celestia gasped, but all other words that might've followed afterwards were drowned by the sound and pain as that crop began to address her royal rump in a flurry of hard and fast swats! Her teeth immediately dug into her bottom lip, eyes shutting tightly as she felt the kiss of that tongue as it furiously struck her bottom. He was going fast and hard on purpose. Her punishment would be extremely painful, but over quickly.
Night Light found it hard to keep count between strokes, being sure to never strike the same place twice too soon. Thankfully the former Princess of Equestria had a wide thick rump that offered more than flesh to tenderize. His eyes followed her rear as she seemed to find it hard to keep completely still. It wiggled back and forth, causing it to jiggle delightfully about. He even ceased counting after about the about fifty. This rush of power, of authority... spanking the former Princess herself and her bottom just put out there on display. He had to shake his head and snap himself out of his perverted thoughts. He wasn't here to be a dominant stallion to pleasure a mare, but to be the father Princess Celestia had gone so long without!
Celestia's mind rushed with mixed emotions, fear, excitement, humiliation, embarrassment. However, she managed to find the willpower to remain mostly steady and take her medicine like a good mare should. The persistent stinging of the crop as it soundly struck her rump brought a ripple of stingy, hot irritation that was quickly consuming her entire posterior in the form of various shades of red splotches. Fifty, seventy-five, ninety, a hundred and fifteen. She lost count as the searing hot pain and guilt's weight became unbearable. She broke into a heavy sobbing cry, tears running down her cheeks and splattering onto the floor. As she cried heavily, she felt as if a great weight was slowly slipping off her shoulders. Years of mistakes and guilt seemed to be slipping off with her tears.
Finally, Night Light delivered the five hundredth stroke and took a step back to admire his handwork. Her royal derriere was various shades of red, starting light from the outside and becoming an incredibly dark red toward where her cutie marks were. He felt a pang of remorse, knowing that the pain she must be feeling was nearly unbearable. Her heaving sobs and crying wasn't exactly helping either. However, Night Light remained firm and strong as he came around to her front.
"Come on, to the corner with you, Celestia," he grasped her foreleg in a telekinetic grip and gave it a light tug.
"Y-yes.. s-s-sir," she stammered through the two words, sniffling and wiping her tear filled red eyes as she followed behind him. The end of her muzzle came to rest tucked firmly into the corner of two walls. Her hindquarters felt as if they were on fire and no doubt the redness of such a beating would stick around for more than just a few hours, never mind the pain.
"All right, the hour begins after I plug your anus with this peeled ginger root. If you push it out, I'll give you another hundred licks and you'll restart your hour. Am I clear?," asked Night Light.
"Y-yes sir, I understand," quickly replied Celestia, who had found her voice a bit more steady. She obediently raised her tail without even having to be asked as she readied herself for what would be an hour of absolutely miserable burning agony for both her backside and her anus.
"Good, now... just relax, it'll make it easier on yourself," the stallion began to insert the ginger root which had been cut down into a phallus shape. His eyes fixated on her puffy pucker as it stretched only a little, seemingly accepting the intrusion without much resistance. "That's a good mare, you're doing fine," he comforted her, pushing the ginger root until it was deep enough to be secure. It wasn't going to come out unless she pushed.
Her tail went higher as the agitating burn of the ginger root kicked it. It was minor at first, but as she felt it go deeper, she instinctively clenched a little and was punished a really uncomfortable burning sensation that made her shift her weight back and forth on her hind legs' hooves. "Oooo, aahh.... t-thank you sir," Celestia blushed hotly. Even if she was being punished, there was no denying she was experiencing a queer sense of pleasure out of her predicament.
Night Light grinned, then turned a conveniently placed hourglass upside down. The tiny grains quickly began to rain down and fill the empty bottom. "When the last grain of sand falls, you may leave your corner." Night Light then drew closer to Celestia's posterior. He could smell her sweat. which he inhaled deeply and allowed himself to get lost in the aroma.
"So how does it feel to get punished like a naughty filly," asked Night Light as his eyes continued to survey her former majesty's majestic backside.
"Humiliating, embarrassing, ... very much deserved," Celestia responded, occasionally wincing as a wave of pain washed over her from her throbbing flanks. She could feel his eyes looking her over... exposed. She bit into her bottom lip as her mind pondered dirtier things a filly shouldn't think about.
"Ah, so you've learned your lesson then, Celestia?," curiously asked the stallion, whom now was beside her and running a hoof along her reddened flanks then circled her cutie mark a couple of times.
"Y-yes s-s-sir!," she stumbled in her quick retort as the touch of his hoof caused severe agitation. Her anus clenched again and she was rewarded with a dose of burning sensation that plagued her poor orifice without mercy.
"And do you think I'll have to see to your flanks again any time soon," he asked, his hoof suddenly giving her sore abused flank sharp slap!
"NO SIR," exclaimed Celestia in a loud cry as a ripple of pain coursed through where his hoof had struck. Her anus grasped the bit of ginger root lodged in her backside and fed into the already intolerable burning tormenting her orifice.
"That's good to hear," was the last thing Night Light said before falling silent for the rest of the remaining hour.
An hour passed painfully slow, but eventually the ginger root was retrieved and she was allowed out of the corner. Celestia, a bit weak because every step caused her experience pain through her hindquarters, slowly guided Night Light to her chambers via an unguarded and empty pathway. She was finally allowed to relax, laying down on the immense bed with it's several pillows and thick blankets. Night Light, as promised, tended to her backside with a watery like solution that quickly relieved her of a good portion of the pain. His hooves rubbing over her sore reddened flanks made her wince and whimper, but once the substance soaked into her flesh felt absolutely wonderful. They eventually said their goodbyes and Night Light began making his way out.
"Again sometime, if you're okay with that," Celestia spoke out just as he was about to exit. She smiled as he suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned his head to catch her with one eye.
"Oh, I'm sure you'll do something to deserve another spanking. Just try to make sure it doesn't involve putting my daughter in trouble," Night Light laughed, winked then slipped out of the door which he pulled shut behind him.