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00:00THE BEAUTY, THE BOOTY, AND THE BEAST. By Yu Mei
00:04Once upon a time, in a quaint village nestled at the edge of a deep forest,
00:08lived a young maiden named Belle. She was known for her intelligence, her love for books,
00:13and her adventurous spirit. However, Belle was also known for being headstrong and independent.
00:20In the heart of the same forest, there resided a fearsome beast in an enchanted castle.
00:25Cursed by a wicked sorceress, he was trapped in a monstrous form until someone could love
00:29him despite his appearance. The beast was lonely and yearned for companionship.
00:35One sunny morning, Belle decided that she could no longer endure the confinement of her village
00:40life. Her father supported her desire to read and pursue an education of course,
00:44but she craved freedom and wanted to explore the world beyond. She felt a pang of regret as
00:49she kissed her sleeping father on the forehead, knowing what she was about to do was against his
00:54wishes. Sneaking out of her cottage, she made her way through the dense woods, bringing a lantern
00:59and provisions with her for her journey. She'd resolved to visit Paris, and make a new, independent
01:05life for herself. She remembered once how she had run away from home once at age ten, with nothing
01:10but a dream, only to end up lost and sick crying until her father came to her rescue. Mama and
01:16Papa had each in turn taken a strap to her for her disobedience, but Belle had accepted the
01:21hiding gladly. After Mama had passed, Papa had decided she was too old for such punishments,
01:27and Belle had done everything she could to fill her mother's shoes. Now that Papa's work as an
01:32inventor and merchant had finally paid off, they were finally financially secure, even comfortably
01:37well off. But Belle wanted more than a quiet life in the country. She wanted to strike out on her
01:43own for a while. Ruefully, she wondered if Papa would change his mind about her being too old to
01:48spank if he caught her running off like this. Deep within the heart of the forest, where sunlight
01:54struggled to pierce the dense canopy, Belle found herself on an unfamiliar path. She could have
01:59sworn this was a shortcut to the Via D'Amicia, then it was a straight shot to Paris. The maps
02:04in her dusty cartography books all confirmed it. As she ventured through the twisting paths,
02:09a sense of anticipation filled the air. Unknown to her, working in the shadows stood the enigmatic
02:15beast. Belle's footsteps faltered, her eyes scanning the dimly lit surroundings.
02:20Is someone there? She called out, her voice echoing through the quiet woods.
02:25A deep, resonant voice responded, emanating from the darkness.
02:30I am here. It rumbled as the beast stepped slightly closer, but still concealed within
02:35the shadows. Who are you, fair maiden? Belle's heart fluttered with curiosity,
02:40though a sliver of apprehension lingered. I am Belle, she answered, her voice steady.
02:45I come from the nearby village. And who might you be?
02:49The beast's voice carried a hint of melancholy. I am the beast, he replied, his tone tinged with
02:55both longing and resignation. A cursed soul, trapped to never leave my manor beyond the
03:00woods that surround it, hidden from the world. A gentle breeze rustled through the trees,
03:05swirling the fallen leaves around Belle's feet. She listened intently to the beast's voice,
03:11noting its depth and complexity. There was a richness to it, a quality that hinted at kindness,
03:16intelligence, and sensitivity. Curiosity overcame her hesitation,
03:21and she inquired further. What brings you to these woods, beast?
03:26There was a momentary pause, as if the beast pondered his response.
03:30My manor lies but three hundred yards yonder. I wander these groves in search of solace and
03:35perhaps a glimmer of hope. The solitude of the forest is both my sanctuary and my prison.
03:40Belle felt a pang of sympathy and understanding. She could sense the beast's longing for companionship
03:46and connection, buried beneath the weight of his curse. Her curiosity piqued even more,
03:51her heart urging her to uncover the truth hidden within the shadows.
03:55With a deep breath, she implored. May I see your face, beast? Let me look upon you.
04:02Belle stepped forward, holding up her lantern, her heart pregnant with anticipation.
04:07But the beast stepped away, a growl entering his voice.
04:11No. Stay away. You must not look upon me.
04:14With a roar, he darted further into the shadows, but the light of the lantern fell upon him.
04:20His form was hulking and monstrous, his visage a labyrinth of sharp angles and fearsome features.
04:26As he bellowed a terrible roar of despair, Belle's eyes widened, and her breath caught in her
04:30throat. Panic surged through her veins like a sudden storm, her mind overwhelmed by the sight
04:35before her. She turned on her heels, tears glistening in her eyes, and fled from the
04:40beast with all her might. Her thoughts raced, a mix of fear and confusion. The image of the
04:46beast's monstrous form was seared into her mind, eclipsing the kindness she had sensed in his
04:51voice. She berated herself for daring to hope that beauty might reside within the shadows.
04:57Lost in her desperate flight, Belle never glanced back. The sounds of her hurried footsteps faded
05:02into the distance, leaving the beast standing alone amidst the somber woods, his heart heavy
05:07with disappointment and the bitter reminder of his cursed existence. And so, in that melancholic
05:13moment, Belle and the beast's paths diverged, their encounter leaving an indelible mark on both
05:18of their souls. The woods remained silent, as if holding its breath, awaiting the day when fate
05:23might bring them together once more. As Belle ventured deeper into the forest, lost and weary,
05:29the skies grew dark, and the wind began to howl. Suddenly, a pack of menacing wolves appeared,
05:35surrounding her with hungry eyes. Filled with fear, Belle tried to defend herself,
05:40but she was no match for the fierce predators. Just as the wolves lunged forward, ready to attack,
05:46a thunderous roar echoed through the forest. The beast, hearing Belle's cries, charged out from
05:52the shadows and fought off the ferocious beast with his immense strength. Though wounded,
05:56he managed to save Belle from harm. As Belle regained her breath, she looked at the beast,
06:02a mix of gratitude and frustration in her eyes.
06:05Why did you save me? I was running away from you! she exclaimed. The beast, still catching
06:12his breath, replied in a gruff voice. Because, despite everything, I couldn't bear to see you
06:18are mad. You may not want to be here, but I still want to protect you. Belle furrowed her brow,
06:24her frustration evident. But where will I go? I'm far from the village. The beast sighed heavily,
06:31his wounds throbbing with pain. You may stay in my manor. If you can look past my appearance,
06:37you should be comfortable there for the night. Belle softened at the beast's words and looked
06:41down at his wounded form. You're hurt because of me, aren't you? You risked your life to save me.
06:48Nodding slightly, the beast winced in pain. Yes, I did. But I couldn't bear the thought of
06:54anything happening to you. I care about you, Belle, even if you don't feel the same.
06:59Moved by his vulnerability, Belle decided to set aside her anger. Let me tend to your wounds.
07:05It's the least I can do. The beast hesitated but eventually agreed. Belle carefully cleaned and
07:11bandaged his wounds, her touch gentle yet firm. As she worked, they continued their conversation.
07:18You know, Belle said softly, perhaps we've both made mistakes. I shouldn't have run away,
07:24and you shouldn't have worried at me like that. Maybe we can learn from this.
07:30The beast looked up at her, his eyes searching for understanding. What do you suggest,
07:35Belle? Belle took a deep breath and surprised both herself and the beast with her next words.
07:40Perhaps, as a way to acknowledge my mistake and find balance, you should. Donnez-moi une fessée.
07:46Spanked me, the beast's eyes widened in astonishment, unsure if he had heard her
07:51correctly. Vous donnez la fessée? But, why? Belle looked at him earnestly. It's not about
07:57pain or punishment, but about accepting responsibility. If you were hurt because
08:02of my action, then it's only fair that I share in that consequence. It could be a way for us
08:08to understand each other better and move forward. The beast considered Belle's words, slowly
08:14understanding her perspective. If that is what you truly desire, Belle, then I will do as you ask.
08:21But you must guide me through it. Belle nodded, grateful that the beast was willing to listen.
08:26First, we need to establish trust. Start by holding my hand and sitting on the edge of the bed.
08:33Following her instructions, the beast gently held Belle's hand and sat down.
08:38Belle positioned herself across his lap, her heart racing with anticipation.
08:42Now, you must pull off the skirt of my dress. Be careful not to.
08:47With a confused tug, the beast ripped the thin fabric of the skirt to shreds along the hem.
08:52Tug tout reflit, finished Belle. She flushed as she realized her petticoat was completely exposed.
08:59She was thoroughly embarrassed. Sorry, I thought that's what you meant to buy pull it off.
09:04I don't know my own strength sometimes, rumbled the beast. He also was thoroughly embarrassed.
09:11Belle felt butterflies in her stomach. On the one hand, she wasn't sure if she was entirely safe.
09:17On the other hand, she felt the thrilling, chilling sensation that shivered from the top
09:21of her head to the tip of her toes. She'd let the village hunk Gaston spank her once as a silly
09:26school girl and lived to regret that decision when she decided that he was also the village
09:31idiot after their third date. But not even Gaston had quite this much power.
09:37You should let me handle the petticoat. It's a bit tricky if you aren't used to it.
09:43Wouldn't want me to wander around your manor naked from the waist below. I'd be trapped here.
09:50The beast swallowed as he watched Belle deftly unbutton her petticoat.
09:54No, that would be indecent.
09:56At the last word, Belle pulled the cloth of her petticoat aside to present her
10:00face for her face. Sure enough, the petticoat was too complicated an affair for his thick fingers.
10:07In those olden days, ladies petticoats folded over their bottoms.
10:11Girls had to unbutton them and fold the cloth to the left and the right when they had to relieve
10:16themselves or bare themselves for a spanking. It was like pulling aside the curtains of a
10:21window to frame a pale, full moon. Now, you must place one hand on my back
10:26to hold me firmly in place. Then, with your other hand, aim for the lower part of my bottom.
10:33With two fingers, Belle traced a heart shape along her lower cheeks, indicating the target.
10:38If you aim too high, you could bruise my tailbone.
10:42To her surprise, the beast landed the first spank. She hadn't expected him to start so soon,
10:48but fortunately, and unfortunately, he spanked much too softly.
10:53The beast made a confused sound like a sad wolf.
10:56Was that too hard?
10:57Belle shot him a teasing smile as his soft paw lingered on her ass.
11:01Oh dear! Are you trying to fondle me? A gentleman such as yourself must know what
11:07to do and what not to do with your hands, correct?
11:11She was disappointed when he lifted his paw with a start. Instantly,
11:15she missed the tickle of the fluffy fur and the leathery pads against her upper thighs.
11:19Oh! I beg your pardon. I meant no disrespect. I just didn't want to hurt you.
11:25Oh, but beast, a spanking has to hurt at least a little, otherwise it's not proper.
11:32Now, promise me no love paw, and no ruban until the end.
11:36I trust you won't take any unnecessary liberty.
11:40The beast nodded, holding his paw at the ready to deliver what he hoped would be deemed a proper
11:44spank worthy of a gentleman.
11:46Of course.
11:47She explained step by step how he should proceed,
11:50emphasizing the importance of communication and consent throughout the process.
11:54So, if you cry or say anything, I must stop immediately, is that right?
11:59Well, yes and no. Talking is important during a spanking. It lets us understand each other better.
12:07But just because I cry and protest a bit doesn't mean you should stop spanking me right away.
12:13I'm trusting you to pay attention and stop when I've been spanked enough.
12:17But how will I know? Will you tell me?
12:20Belle thought of the roses she saw decorating the beast's garden.
12:23I could. Let's have an agreement. If I cry out,
12:28rose. Or if you think my bottom looks a redder one of you, rose, please end the spanking there.
12:34Otherwise, I trust you to choose how long my spanking should be.
12:39Ah, like a password or secret phrase?
12:42Precisely. After all, does not a rose have thorns? It is a fitting image.
12:48What if you forget to cry out, rose? What if you say, stop? Or no?
12:53I think I can remember the word rose. But you can expect a little pleading.
12:59I'll try to be tough, so you can be a little tough on me.
13:03With a trembling hand, the beast lightly spanked Belle, carefully following her guidance.
13:08Belle winced at the sting but felt a strange mix of emotions, acknowledgement, accountability,
13:13and even a newfound connection to the beast. She could sense his own hesitation and tenderness in
13:18each touch. But despite the warmth of the sensation, Belle found the spanking was more
13:23of a pleasant experience when it should have been a proper punishment. The beast growled as he
13:28inspected Belle's lightly pink cheeks. I don't think I've spanked you enough yet.
13:34Belle tensed her shoulders with a new surge of nervous excitement.
13:38I was very rude to you in the forest. You were nothing but polite to me,
13:44and it treated you like a monster. The beast's growl grew to the rumble of a tiger.
13:49I was angry with you. I thought you were like all the others who have trespassed on my estate.
13:55The beast's palm slapped against Belle's buttocks with more force. It suddenly occurred to her that
14:00it easily covered both of her cheeks. The paw lingered against her flesh again, encompassing
14:06her whole behind in one cupped palm. She hadn't felt anything like that since her papa spanked
14:11her when she was four years old for disobeying and playing with his shark tools. She had been spanked
14:16since then, but not even Gaston's hands could cover that much surface area since Belle had
14:21developed her womanly hips. Belle distinctly felt five bear-like claws pressing into her right cheek.
14:27Not enough to break the skin, but fully capable of tearing through her flesh like a knife.
14:32You have every right to be angry with me, beast. I'm not trespasser. He disrespected you.
14:40She gasped as another hard spank landed against her like a soft leather paddle.
14:45His palm squeezed, flexing her hips as easily as if she was a toy doll.
14:49Belle remembered putting her own rag dolls across her knee to spank them when she was little.
14:56Quicker than before, the beast landed a second successive spank,
15:00gradually discovering a tempo. You thought I was nothing more than a beast?
15:05Belle was finding it more difficult to keep up her end of the conversation between the spanks.
15:10Oh. I, yes, I did, but. Oosh. The beast quickened the pace slightly,
15:17like a drum gently signaling the end of an overture. I am not an animal.
15:22The last spank was a curving arc that aimed upward, lifting Belle's whole body upward and
15:27forward into the pillows of the bed by a few inches. Belle tightened her legs and felt goose
15:32prickles. This was as hard as Gaston had ever spanked her, like the time she'd caught him
15:37looking at her hidden books by the Marquis de Sade. He didn't read them, he only liked to look
15:42at the pictures and guffaw at them. The beast roared, punctuating his words with blows.
15:47I am not just a beast. Oosh. I'm so sorry. Oh. I did, didn't mean it. Eeyo.
15:58The force of the spank rippled across her buttocks harder than anything she had ever felt
16:02before, at twice the strength that Gaston could or have mustered, through her hips and into her
16:07stomach, where fear clutched at her insides. Belle started to kick. Oh no. Stop. Please,
16:15stop. I'm sorry. No. As the beast landed successive spanks, each one breaking the
16:21world record for hardest spanking Belle had ever felt in her life, she arched her back,
16:26her hair flying wildly out of place. By now, the pace had increased to a crescendo,
16:32the climax of the symphony. The beast roar shook the covers above the bed.
16:38Belle gasped. The word. What was the word? She'd forgotten it. In a panic,
16:44she scanned her eyes across the room, looking for the answer. But another single hardest
16:49spanking Belle had ever felt in her entire life forced her to shut her eyes tight,
16:54blinking back tears. Say. Eat. You're not a beast, wailed Belle, bucking and squirming.
17:00She tried to throw her arms back to shield her buttocks, but the beast's thick left arm was like
17:05a solid wall between her and her helpless behind. On the mantle, she caught a glimpse of a rose,
17:11displayed in a class case. Just as she was about to cry out. Rose. A spank landed which interrupted
17:17her train of thought. Wow. Belle lost all pretense. All her life, she had wanted more
17:24than just a provincial life. She wanted to be tough, independent, educated. But now she was
17:30just a sobbing, scared mess of a girl and she cried out the only word she felt in her heart.
17:35I'm so sorry beast. You're not just a beast. Spank me. Please spank me. Just forgive me.
17:44As she melted into sobbing, the beast gently touched his paw to her flesh.
17:48She flinched instinctively until she felt the soft, soothing caress of the leathery pad stroke
17:54her. There. I forgive you. You said you trusted me to decide when you've been spanked enough.
18:00Well, I think you've been spanked more than enough. Belle trembled with relief and raise
18:05her hips to accept the cooling touch. She had forgotten the secret phrase to end the torment,
18:10but the beast had remembered to stop on his own. As she broke down into fresh sobs of relief,
18:16the beast asked uncertainly. Did I do a bad job? You didn't say Rose, so I was afraid you'd be
18:23disappointed if I just stopped. But I was also afraid I was eating too hard. Belle smiled and
18:29wiped the tears from her eyes. Her voice filled with reassurance. You did great beast. This
18:36experience has shown me another side of you. A gentle soul beneath the fearsome exterior.
18:42Thank you for understanding and respecting my wishes. As the beast helped Belle to her feet,
18:48a sense of understanding and acceptance enveloped them. She hugged him, burying her face in his
18:53chest the way she had done whenever Papa had ever spanked her for misbehaving. She'd never wanted
18:58to do that with Gaston, and Gaston would never have accepted such a display anyway. Is this
19:04part of the spanking? Of course, beast. My father always ended my spanking with a hug.
19:12Ah. I see, then it would not be appropriate for me to return the gesture.
19:16Belle gave a little laugh, like the tinkle of a bell. You may hug me. And you never have to ask
19:23again. The beast's arms wrapped around her, and gently massaged the sting from her scorched seat.
19:28Over dinner, they continued to converse, sharing their hopes and dreams, and gradually,
19:33a bond formed between them that was built on mutual respect and empathy.
19:38In the days that followed, Belle and the beast embarked on a journey of self-discovery and
19:42understanding. They didn't fall in love overnight. There was gentle teasing, feisty arguments,
19:48and plenty of mutually agreed-upon spankings. But they learned to appreciate each other's
19:53strengths and flaws, and ultimately, their relationship blossomed into a love that
19:58surpassed appearances. When Belle finally confessed the whole story of her mad plan
20:02to run away from home and make her way in the world, the beast insisted that she must see her
20:07father, and insisted that Belle needed a good spanking to remind her to honor her father.
20:12When the beast's servants escorted father to the beast's home by carriage,
20:15he was thrilled to be reunited with Belle. After the initial shock of meeting the beast,
20:20the two quickly hit it off famously. Speaking of hitting it off, they found much to talk
20:25about as Papa delivered Belle's long-awaited and long-dreaded spanking, with his newly patented
20:30spanking machine no less. With Papa's blessing, and the servant's assurance of the beast's good
20:36character, Papa welcomed their courtship, and congratulated Beast for graciously taking the
20:41steps necessary to tame his spirited daughter. She's not too old to get a spanking, but I'm
20:45getting too old to give her one, joked Papa, slapping Beast across the back of the shoulder,
20:50and giving Belle one last slap across the behind. Belle felt bittersweet as she kissed her Papa,
20:56knowing that it was the end of a chapter of her life, but also the beginning of a new one.
21:01With the beast's support, Belle's education allowed her to pursue her dream of becoming
21:05a writer of poetry and fiction, where she achieved more than she ever dreamed she could
21:09accomplish when she first set off to Paris. And so, in the depths of the enchanted forest,
21:15the beast and Belle found happiness together, their tale a testament to the transformative
21:19power of acceptance and forgiveness. One night, after a comfortable day of reading together,
21:24followed by slightly gentler spanking than her first one with the beast, just for fun,
21:29Belle sat naked on his lap, her weight pressing her bottom against his left paw,
21:33which supported her like a firm pillow. With his right paw, he gently stroked her hair.
21:39Belle, I love you. Will you marry me? Already shedding tears from the spanking,
21:44Belle cried fresh tears of joy. Marry you? Yes. Yes, of course, my beast.
21:50As she dove up to reach his lips, he caught her deftly and returned her kiss.
21:55And with that, the curse was broken, and before Belle stood her beast,
21:59the same man she had grown to love, but finally with an appearance to match his human soul.
22:04And after they were married, he spanked her happily ever after.
22:08The End.
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