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Chapter 94 by Wulfblade Wulfblade

Take up the offer?

Accept

Evellyn shrugs, trying to refrain from rolling her eyes. This might as well happen. Besides, she’s seen a lot more sexual degeneracy than some spanking in the past few days. ”If it gets me a cloak than sure.”

The huntress flashes a sheepish grin, which she then transforms into an artificial suave expression. She discards her cloak and quiver, struts over to the nearby treestump and sits down, patting her lap to indicate for Evellyn to lie down on it. “Who’s a naughty girl in need of some spanking?” She asks in a suggestive tone.

”Don’t push it,” Evellyn mutters. She comes over, arms still clasped across her chest, and gently lays herself down on the huntress’ lap, regretting her life choices every step of the way. The half-elf starts off gently, running her hand across the curvature of Evellyn’s tight, bare behind, all the way from her lower back to the bottom of her buttocks, before lightly tapping her ass with the tips of her fingers. ”Have you been a bad girl?” she whispers into Evellyn’s ear. She’s really starting to get into it. ”Yes I have,” Evellyn grunts.

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The huntress delivers a firm whack with the flat of her palm, sending a flash of pain shooting through Evellyn’s backside. An echo travels around the clearing. The half-elf grabs an asscheek with her hand and squeezes it, before spanking her hard on the ass again. And again, and again, until a rhythm of slaps reverberates through the forest, and their vibrations cause Evellyn’s butt to jiggle. Evellyn’s fingers start digging into the fabric of the huntress’ pants as she’s long since let go of her breasts, which begin swaying with every rhythmic beat. “Who’s a naughty girl?” The huntress pauses just long enough to ask.

“Nhng, I am!” Evellyn moans as convincingly as she can, in between the loud slaps. A little bit more convincingly than she intended actually. In spite of herself, she can feel her own arousal starting to tale hold: her nipples start to stiffen, and after a particularly firm smack she lets out an involuntary moan. The spanking starts easing up, as Evellyn starts regaining her breath. Her ass is flush with red.

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