Elise fails the puzzle

"So," Daisy says, unsympathetically. "Didn't go too well?"

"Mmf" says Elise. She's on all fours, smeared with ash and soot, clad only in a harness of leather straps, with a bit fixed between her teeth and a saddle on her back. An imp sits in the saddle, tugging at the reins attached to the bit. Another imp sits behind it, armed with a long riding crop. Her bare bottom glows bright red, and she does not look very happy at all. Daisy smirks down at her.

"Imps made you their spanking slave, did they? Too bad. Oh well. They'll probably get bored of you in a month or so, and then you can come back and try again."

"Mmmffff!"

"So what are you going to do with her now, boys?"

The head imp shrugs. "Thought we'd make her crawl naked through the busy streets of Blushenburg for a few hours while we spank her bottom and let all the townsfolk get a look at her feminine secrets. You know, the usual. And then it's off to see the world."

"Mmff!"

"Aww, do you want to be let go, Elise?" Daisy tousles her hair, and pinches one blushing cheek. "I guess it's pretty inappropriate for a paladin of Etherial to lose her dignity in front of the whole town like that. Kind of thing a girl never lives down. Still, I don't make the rules. Guess you should have been better at puzzles."

"Mmf! Mmmmmfffff!"

As the unfortunate paladin is trotted off down the road towards her humiliating fate, Daisy sighs in contentment and snuggles up to you. "This is so much fun, Raider. It's so cool hanging out with you. You truly are the greatest man in the world. Anyway, who do you think's going to show up at our dungeon next?"