“AH!!!!OW!!!!!MUMMY STOHAHAP!!! OWWW!” “I…am…so….disappointed….in…you!” roared Iris West-Allen as she punctuated each strike of the ice cane with a word. Bound on all fours, bare bottom and wailing, her daughter Nora could only wail and cry as Iris kept going. Yet again, Nora had been tricked by yet another bad girl which almost led to all their deaths. Her father, Barry Allen, was still recuperating as Carla Tannhauser provided him with medical attention. “How many bad girls are you going to fall for? How many bad girls are going to trick you into this foolishness? Spyn, Weather Witch, Silver Ghost, Top, Amunet…the list goes on!” “Not to mention her flirting with Cicada II! She has a great ass, though!” Iris stopped to glare at Killer Frost, who smirked in reply.
“Nora’s great bum aside, you barely touched her with my ice cane! Her cheeks have hardly any extra colour!” noted Frost. “I know how to discipline my daughter!” huffed Iris. “I could do better!” remarked Frost. "No-one suggested or asked otherwise! Can I speak with Caitlyn now?" Frost's twin Caitlyn appeared , looking no less happy than Iris. "Khione, leave her be." Frost turned to glare at her twin. "Please? For me?" Frost's irritation seemed to grow but she nevertheless stormed off. "OW!" cried Nora as Iris struck her again. "Thanks Caitlyn." "It's cool. Khione and Mark have been fighting, so she is looking to let off some steam!" Iris nodded as she launched another strike. "So what's this about again?" "Trajectory returned. She, Spyn and Weather Witch promised Nora..." she paused to unleash 5 more strikes against her daughter, the fifth landing between her cheeks making her scream. "that they had reformed and wanted to make amends if Nora gave them the speed force bazooka. Naturally all three were scantily clad."
Iris's eyes narrowed as she continued to land blow after blow on the squealing speedster. "She literally was able to merge with her temporaily erased self and learn how to master telekenetic spells, but she still managed to get us all in danger! And with Godspeed and Red Death still out there..." She launched several more strikes against Nora's left cheeks, frustrating that Nora's healing abilities kept it from getting significantly redder. "Would you maybe like one of Cisco's specialist devices? Apparently Chester had been working on magnifying it with the magnetic inducer!" Nora seemed to wail even harder at the sound of that. "I will go talk to Chester. Would you mind taking over?"
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