Arya hovered nervously at her mothers door. Catelyn had sent a servant tell her youngest daughter that she wished to speak with her. The way the servant looked at her with pity was not a good sign. Arya's hands shook as she knocked on the door. Catelyn herself opened the door. If Arya didn't fear what was going to happen before, she did now. The disappointed frown and angry eyes terrified Arya, knowing she was in trouble. Catelyn pulled her inside, closed and locked the door, and motioned for Arya to kneel in front of her. She did as she was told.
"Sneaking out for weapons practice, are we?" her mother's voice spit out. "This is not the proper way for a lady to behave."
Arya tried to protest, saying she didn't want to be a lady, when her mother's next words quickly froze her.
"For this, you must be punished. Turn around and bend over. Arya did so, exposing her back and butt to her mother. Catelyn quickly pulled down Arya's skirt, revealing her pink hello kitty panties. Arya gasped in surprise and tried to cover her butt. Catelyn laughed and pulled her hands away. Arya was about to protest, but instead felt her undies shoot up her butt. She gasped in pain. Catelyn smirked.
"I know you have very immature behavior, but I didn't think it went this far." She grabbed Arya's panties and pulled them up to her daughters head. Arya was crying in pain by the time the childish panties were at her neck. She didn't think it could get any worse, butt suddenly
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