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Re: The Gardens
"Yes, well don't think that willingly submitting yourself to your punishment will make me go easy on you!" The swordswoman retorted. The only thing keeping her from breaking into a full giggling fit was how her blood rushed to her most sensitive places at the sight of the provocative pose that Nadia had settled in. The fact that the naked angel was in contact with her body only made the pale girl's condition that much more severe. Her hand wandered to the redhead's rounded bottom, rubbing her hand across the angel's flesh from the tip of her spine to one of her soft cheeks and continuing to idly caress her target. "So brace yourself, you've a rough ride ahead of you!"
Tamonten's hand pulled away from her selected target after she spoke, her fingers remaining behind for a few seconds on the surface of the redhead's skin as if they were reluctant to leave their comfortable resting place. She slowly cupped her hand once it was in the air, examining her own limb a few times as if it might have sprung some defect that could harm the angel, and then, a little hesitantly, brought it down on the meatier part of one of the angel's asscheeks.
The blow turned out to be too light. It made little noise and did little to either the pale girl's own hand or her partner's rear. Still, she didn't let it discourage her. Tamonten rubbed at the area she had, rather ineffectually, struck for a few moments before pulling her hand back for a second attempt. The next was a little bit more to her preference, though still on the light side, producing a louder clap and surely stinging Nadia's bottom. The second attempt also had the effect of exciting the pale girl. Something about her position of dominance in their play, the sound of her hand striking the woman's ass, and the way the impact made her partner's rounded ass jiggle all thrilled the possessed woman. This only made her more eager for the third attempt, so once again she rubbed at her target before bringing her hand back and giving it another try.
The third was perfect, in her own opinion. It produced the best clap without doing any real harm to the angel. She performed her little ritual of assuaging the sting without delay before changing her target to the woman's other cheek and then alternating for the spanks after that. At some point during the following blows, her blackened hand took a place on Nadia's head, running through her hair occasionally in a comforting manner, though only the angel could say whether it was taken as comforting or not given her situation. The 'punishment' continued with six more strikes after that, each at the same level of force as the third and fourth, and that's when Tamonten couldn't take it anymore. Her face was red from her arousal and her body was in an even worse way, and she wanted to take things further too badly to ignore.
"I think I'll take a little break," she proclaimed, the lust heavy in her voice as her right arm hooked in between Nadia's legs and her blackened limb moved to press down on the small of her back. Her pale hand immediately grasped at the cock she had bestowed on the redhead, beginning to stroke at the woman almost as if she was milking her like livestock. "This should help to take your mind off the sting while we wait..." she suggested as her hand slid up and down her partner's formidable rod, rousing her erection if it hadn't already been hard and ready for the swordswoman's attentions. Tamonten never even took an ounce of Nadia's soul as she manually pleasured the woman, but she did keep careful tabs on the reactions of the angel's soul and her body as she worked. While it wasn't the most creative set of affections she had ever lavished on a lover, she continued like that and kept a steady rhythm right up until the pretty redhead's orgasm was imminent.
And then she stopped. More than stopped, she had completely denied Nadia's orgasm through the same sort of power she had used to help stave off her own. Her hand pulled away from the angel's cock, a strand of precum following her fingers half of the way back to the angel's backside. "Break's over," she announced as she drew her hand back to continue. Without fanfare she began to swat the woman's ass again, alternating between cheeks as she did so while her left hand softly combed through the angel's soft, red hair. She continued with the same force that she had used previously, rubbing her target after each blow. This time it continued for another five strikes.
"Mm, my hand is starting to get sore again. I think I'll take another little break..." She announced in a promising tone as she finished rubbing the meaty part of the angel's ass that had received her fifteenth spank. She gave the cheek a little grope before her hand trailed away in order to explore Nadia's pussy. Two pale fingers ran teasingly between the woman's labia, but they only repeated their path once more before pressing into the woman's sex. With the angel already dripping from their earlier match, the two digits didn't wait to get to work, slowly pushing in and pulling out of the redhead's depths. The tips of Tamonten's fingers pressed against Nadia's vaginal walls as she began to pump the woman, consistently stimulating nerves in a way that a normal cock wasn't capable of. Once again, she didn't drain her partner's soul but simply used it as a gauge with which to determine what brought the woman the most pleasure and how close she was to her peak.
And once again, when her steady efforts had brought Nadia to the very precipice, she withdrew and denied the angel her orgasm. "Just five more," she promised, as she brought her hand back into position to deliver the last five spankings to the angel. The blows came again without any delay, Tamonten herself becoming too eager to see her out her own little plan for the redhead to wait. The five went by as the fifteen before them, and then, after a prolonged period spent rubbing both cheeks of the woman's stinging rear, a sixth came. "I just couldn't help myself." The pale swordswoman gave a lusty giggle, but following that her voice became a whisper that sounded almost pained from arousal. "Now, if you still trust me after all of that then lay on your back. I promise you'll not have a single drop of naughtiness in you when I'm done with you," she offered to the pent up angel.
"Yes, well don't think that willingly submitting yourself to your punishment will make me go easy on you!" The swordswoman retorted. The only thing keeping her from breaking into a full giggling fit was how her blood rushed to her most sensitive places at the sight of the provocative pose that Nadia had settled in. The fact that the naked angel was in contact with her body only made the pale girl's condition that much more severe. Her hand wandered to the redhead's rounded bottom, rubbing her hand across the angel's flesh from the tip of her spine to one of her soft cheeks and continuing to idly caress her target. "So brace yourself, you've a rough ride ahead of you!"
Tamonten's hand pulled away from her selected target after she spoke, her fingers remaining behind for a few seconds on the surface of the redhead's skin as if they were reluctant to leave their comfortable resting place. She slowly cupped her hand once it was in the air, examining her own limb a few times as if it might have sprung some defect that could harm the angel, and then, a little hesitantly, brought it down on the meatier part of one of the angel's asscheeks.
The blow turned out to be too light. It made little noise and did little to either the pale girl's own hand or her partner's rear. Still, she didn't let it discourage her. Tamonten rubbed at the area she had, rather ineffectually, struck for a few moments before pulling her hand back for a second attempt. The next was a little bit more to her preference, though still on the light side, producing a louder clap and surely stinging Nadia's bottom. The second attempt also had the effect of exciting the pale girl. Something about her position of dominance in their play, the sound of her hand striking the woman's ass, and the way the impact made her partner's rounded ass jiggle all thrilled the possessed woman. This only made her more eager for the third attempt, so once again she rubbed at her target before bringing her hand back and giving it another try.
The third was perfect, in her own opinion. It produced the best clap without doing any real harm to the angel. She performed her little ritual of assuaging the sting without delay before changing her target to the woman's other cheek and then alternating for the spanks after that. At some point during the following blows, her blackened hand took a place on Nadia's head, running through her hair occasionally in a comforting manner, though only the angel could say whether it was taken as comforting or not given her situation. The 'punishment' continued with six more strikes after that, each at the same level of force as the third and fourth, and that's when Tamonten couldn't take it anymore. Her face was red from her arousal and her body was in an even worse way, and she wanted to take things further too badly to ignore.
"I think I'll take a little break," she proclaimed, the lust heavy in her voice as her right arm hooked in between Nadia's legs and her blackened limb moved to press down on the small of her back. Her pale hand immediately grasped at the cock she had bestowed on the redhead, beginning to stroke at the woman almost as if she was milking her like livestock. "This should help to take your mind off the sting while we wait..." she suggested as her hand slid up and down her partner's formidable rod, rousing her erection if it hadn't already been hard and ready for the swordswoman's attentions. Tamonten never even took an ounce of Nadia's soul as she manually pleasured the woman, but she did keep careful tabs on the reactions of the angel's soul and her body as she worked. While it wasn't the most creative set of affections she had ever lavished on a lover, she continued like that and kept a steady rhythm right up until the pretty redhead's orgasm was imminent.
And then she stopped. More than stopped, she had completely denied Nadia's orgasm through the same sort of power she had used to help stave off her own. Her hand pulled away from the angel's cock, a strand of precum following her fingers half of the way back to the angel's backside. "Break's over," she announced as she drew her hand back to continue. Without fanfare she began to swat the woman's ass again, alternating between cheeks as she did so while her left hand softly combed through the angel's soft, red hair. She continued with the same force that she had used previously, rubbing her target after each blow. This time it continued for another five strikes.
"Mm, my hand is starting to get sore again. I think I'll take another little break..." She announced in a promising tone as she finished rubbing the meaty part of the angel's ass that had received her fifteenth spank. She gave the cheek a little grope before her hand trailed away in order to explore Nadia's pussy. Two pale fingers ran teasingly between the woman's labia, but they only repeated their path once more before pressing into the woman's sex. With the angel already dripping from their earlier match, the two digits didn't wait to get to work, slowly pushing in and pulling out of the redhead's depths. The tips of Tamonten's fingers pressed against Nadia's vaginal walls as she began to pump the woman, consistently stimulating nerves in a way that a normal cock wasn't capable of. Once again, she didn't drain her partner's soul but simply used it as a gauge with which to determine what brought the woman the most pleasure and how close she was to her peak.
And once again, when her steady efforts had brought Nadia to the very precipice, she withdrew and denied the angel her orgasm. "Just five more," she promised, as she brought her hand back into position to deliver the last five spankings to the angel. The blows came again without any delay, Tamonten herself becoming too eager to see her out her own little plan for the redhead to wait. The five went by as the fifteen before them, and then, after a prolonged period spent rubbing both cheeks of the woman's stinging rear, a sixth came. "I just couldn't help myself." The pale swordswoman gave a lusty giggle, but following that her voice became a whisper that sounded almost pained from arousal. "Now, if you still trust me after all of that then lay on your back. I promise you'll not have a single drop of naughtiness in you when I'm done with you," she offered to the pent up angel.