Chapter One: Jorah Spanks the Mother of Dragons

(Spoilers until Season 4 Episode 9)

Daenerys Targaryen was walking within her palace in Meereen when Ser Jorah the Andal walked up to her.

"How can I be the Breaker of Chains and the Mother of Dragons if I allow the people I've freed to slide back into slavery and my dragons to burn children alive?" asked Daenerys.

Ser Jorah frowned. "You sent Daario to settle matters in Yunkai, it will all be over soon."

"And what of Drogon?" asked Dany. "I've put Rhaegal and Viserion in the dungeon but I haven't seen Drogon in weeks. What will the people say if they hear the children of the Mother of Dragons burns citizens?"

"It is not your fault," Jorah assured her.

"How is it not?" said Dany. "I took the eggs into the fire do you not remember?"

"Until the day I die I'll remember Khaleesi. But dragons are dragons, I've told you already; they cannot be tamed! Not even by you."

Dany said nothing. She just sat there on the throne.

"Tell me about your home," said Dany; wanting to get her mind of the burned skull and off the worry of Drogon.

"There's not much to tell Khaleesi. My home is on an island, our sigil is a bear, words 'Here We Stand'."

"What about your childhood?" asked Dany.

"What do you want to know about it?" asked Jorah.

"You are rather hesitant; do you have ill memories of your childhood?"

Jorah said nothing.

"Enlighten me then," said Dany, "it can't be worse than running all around the world all your childhood with your brother avoiding being killed at every corner."

"The winters were cold," Jorah began, "but as cold, boring and hard they were there was something I always loved about them. Being next to your father with a fire beside you, with him telling you stories of his adventures and all."

"He is the Lord Commander of the Night's Watch now?" Dany asked.

"Aye Khaleesi."

"What else did you do?"

"Worked. My father always believed men ought to work for what they receive, no matter how highborn they may be."

"And friends?"

"Aye, I had my friends, and we pretended we had our own house. I was Lord Jorah the Bear and they were my subjects. We used to play, and when we got older we would fight together. One time my father caught us peeking at a maiden getting spanked in the kitchen. I will never forget the walloping I got that day."

"Spanking!" Dany exclaimed. Then she frowned. "My brother spanked me at times, did it when I 'woke the Dragon.'"

Ser Jorah did not want to continue the conversation he now wished he hadn't brought up.

"Were you spanked often?" asked Dany, slightly embarrassed and intrigued by the conversation.

"Aye Khaleesi," said Jorah simply.

"If only I could discipline Drogon in such a manner," said Dany. "Or perhaps I should be disciplined for my slothfulness in raising them."

Jorah remained silent.

"You are my dearest friend and most trusted adviser. Tell me; what would your father have done if his daughter neglected her work."

"My father had no daughter."

"Hypothetically," replied Dany.

"She'd be spanked most likely, until she repented."

"In what manner?" Dany asked.

Jorah coughed.

"Tell me," said Dany, "and do not lie to me, it is wrong to lie to your queen."

"I would never lie to you Khaleesi," replied Jorah.

"I know," said Dany. "In what manner would your hypothetical sister be spanked?"

"By hand, over the bare bottom," said Jorah nervously. "That is how maidens were punished on Bear Island."

"Then you will take me over you knee and apply the same discipline to me as maidens receive on Bear Island," Dany ordered.

"Khaleesi no, you are a queen and I cannot-"Jorah started.

"You said that men work no matter how highborn they may be. I assume that is true to the laws in your country as well. No matter how highborn, even queen's need to be taught at times."

"Get Missandei or one of your maidens, I will not hurt you-"

"I command it, do as your queen commands!" ordered Dany.

She got up and told Jorah to sit on the throne. He hesitantly sat down and the Queen of Meereen lay across his lap. There was a long pause before Dany spoke.

"I do believe you said they were spanked bare bottomed," she said in a sharp tone and with dignity.

"Yes Khaleesi," said Jorah as he removed her garments revealing a beautiful bare backside. He shook at the sight of her round buttocks which he secretly wanted to see again ever since the time she arose out of the smoke naked and holding her baby dragons.

Dany shifted uneasily, exposed waist down to her trusted advisor.

"Khaleesi please-"

"Strike me," she ordered.

"Khaleesi please," Jorah repeated.

"Strike me!" she said harshly and in a queenly fashion, like a true khaleesi.

Jorah raised his hand and lightly slaps his queen's fleshly bottom. It jiggled slightly but hardly made a sound.

"I doubt the maidens of Bear Island got it so easy," said Dany irritated. "Spank me as hard as you can until I say otherwise."

Jorah looked down at her bottom and sighed. Then he raised his hand and let it fly down hard.

SMACK!

"Owww!" the queen cried out.

Jorah wanted to stop but he knew Daenerys would not have it so. He proceeded to spank her rhythmically.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

It was not long before Daenerys Targaryen was wailing like a little girl. But she did not cry out for Jorah Mormont to stop; she knew she must take it all, for she had been nothing but negligent and naughty.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

It was stinging quite hard now. Her bare bottom was turning a shade of red. Dany sporadically thought of protecting herself her poor bottom with her hand but rethought herself, knowing that she was getting what she deserved.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Flesh hit flesh and Daenerys' ass jiggled and wiggled as it endured torment by the hands of Jorah Mormont. Daenerys cried louder and Jorah ceased.

"No Jorah!" cried Dany. "Do not stop until I command it!"

SMACK! SMACK!

Grey Worm could hear the sounds echoing through the halls. Missandei wondered what was happening. Ser Barristan Selmy and Grey Worm and a host of guards made way into the throne room and found the queen half naked, now with a scorching red bottom, over Ser Jorah Mormont's lap, being spanked like a naughty little girl.

"What is the meaning of this?" bellowed Ser Barristan. He looked directly at Jorah as if demanding answers.

Jorah halted and shrugged.

"Did I order you to stop?" Dany asked him, her face in tears.

"No, but Khaleesi-"

"Then do not stop!" cried Dany, then she turned to Ser Barristan. "Leave the room with the Unsullied Ser Barristan!"

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Ser Barristan, Grey Worm and Missandei who had entered the room stared on in amazement and shock, but left due to the queen's commands.

Dany's bare bottom was stinging and she cried heavily and wailed constantly. She could no longer bare the constant agonizing smacks upon her backside.

"Enough!" she called and Ser Jorah arrested from spanking immediately. "I've learned my lesson. From now on I will never neglect anything that is under my responsibility. From now on if I give you a command you obey them without question or hesitation," she said between tears as she replaced her garments and rubbed her sore bottom, "or I'll spank you!"

Ser Jorah shuddered at the thought.