Re: Bloodthirsty Idealism (Zilrax&Vyrian) GM'd by MAF
Erin raised her hand theatrically... and then brought it down, hard, on Denna's rear. The smack echoed through the silent cave, and she slowly raised her hand again, before hitting the warrior's toned rear, two, four, five times, each time letting her hand rest on the other's rump briefly. She didn't know how willing Denna was to go along with this, but she didn't see many other options besides fighting the cultists, which she didn't see as a good idea - still, she determined to make this as pleasant, or at least as less-unpleasant as possible for the warrior. Who knew, she might even grow to like it.
She picked a decent, slow pace, with a blow every maybe five seconds. Between blows, her hand caressed lightly the reddened skin, as she softly cooed. "Shhh. It's alright, dear. Cry if you have to, there's no shame in it. I know you're a good girl, I know deep down you want to be a good girl. Let me help you. I'm going to teach you everything about being good, but first we have to get rid of the bad, love. So cry the bad out, don't be ashamed. Are you going to be a good girl?" As she spoke, her blows descended down Denna's butt, until they were landing right next to her slit, her hand stroking it oh-so-lightly in the time it had before rising again.
Erin raised her hand theatrically... and then brought it down, hard, on Denna's rear. The smack echoed through the silent cave, and she slowly raised her hand again, before hitting the warrior's toned rear, two, four, five times, each time letting her hand rest on the other's rump briefly. She didn't know how willing Denna was to go along with this, but she didn't see many other options besides fighting the cultists, which she didn't see as a good idea - still, she determined to make this as pleasant, or at least as less-unpleasant as possible for the warrior. Who knew, she might even grow to like it.
She picked a decent, slow pace, with a blow every maybe five seconds. Between blows, her hand caressed lightly the reddened skin, as she softly cooed. "Shhh. It's alright, dear. Cry if you have to, there's no shame in it. I know you're a good girl, I know deep down you want to be a good girl. Let me help you. I'm going to teach you everything about being good, but first we have to get rid of the bad, love. So cry the bad out, don't be ashamed. Are you going to be a good girl?" As she spoke, her blows descended down Denna's butt, until they were landing right next to her slit, her hand stroking it oh-so-lightly in the time it had before rising again.
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