Look at her defiantly

Your head is pulled back by the chain around your neck, forcing you to look at Tara's face. Even in this situation though, you don't lose your fighting spirit and glare at her, looking for a way to escape. Tara frowns as she sees your defiant look and slaps your face hard.

"Don't look at me like that you little bitch!" She exclaims in anger as she grips your cheeks with her hand. "I'll teach you how to respect your better if you don't know how to."

Even in the face of this threat, you don't budge and keep your eyes locked with hers. She slaps you again and pulls hard on your hair, forcing you to bend forward until your face is on the floor and your ass in the air. You struggle with all your might but that only causes the chains to tense even more. Your bindings change slightly and now, your arms are locked behind your back as if you were in an armbinder. Tara puts her boot on your face, grinding your cheek against the floor.

"You just got lucky, just wait until I get out of this and AAAAAAHHH" Your threats are interrupted by your own loud scream as you feel a chain slaps hard against your bare ass. Another follow, and another. This goes on for several minutes as your screams of pain are slowly being replaced with whimpers until you break and say.

"Please....Stop......Please" You plead, tears in your eyes as you can't take the pain anymore. Your ass feels on fire from the chain lashes and you can't hold your tough persona anymore, you just want the pain to stop.

The boot on top of your face raises and goes under your chin, forcing you to look up to Tara from your prostate position on the floor.

"Finally learned your lesson you rebel scum?" She asks cruelly, a mean smile on her face. You nod against her boot.

"Show me that you did. Kiss my boots and thank me for the lesson."

You don't want to do it, but you also can't endure another round of spanks. You bow your head and plant a kiss on the tip of her boot. "Thank you, Mistress Tara, for teaching me a lesson." You keep kissing along her boot after you thanked her while desperately thinking on a way to escape. As you kiss, you feel her other boot getting on top of your head, stepping on it and pressing your lips harder against her boot as she laughs. "Hahahaha, pathetic. Only a few lashes and you're already kissing my boots. Oh that's too good to pass up. Keep going higher slut, or what I just did will be a caress compared to what I'll do to you."

She removes her boot from the top of your head and you kiss and lick your way higher, reaching her calves. She slowly turns around as you kiss higher and higher. You notice that since you started obeying Tara, the chains got a bit looser. So if you want to have a chance to get free, you need to play the part of the subservient **** for now. You kiss up her thighs until you reach her panties clad butt. You stop there, unsure of what to do now.

"Did I tell you to stop slut?" Tara asks in a warning tone. You quickly resume kissing, planting kiss all over her butt. She laughs as you keep going and then stops you with a hand on your head. She pulls down her panties and steps out of them and position her ass in front of you.

"Keep going." She orders. You resume kissing the bare skin of her round butt cheeks, your cheeks red from humiliation as you are **** to literally kiss your opponent's ass during a fight. She spreads her cheeks with her hands, giving you a nice view of her pink rosebud. You stop, unwilling to continue in this way.

SPANK

A chain crashes down on your abused ass, making you scream in pain and surprise. "Kiss....my....ass!" Tara orders in a menacing tone. Defeated, you push your face in between her ass cheek and plant a wet kiss on her asshole. Tara moans in pleasure and grip your hair, keeping you there as she lets go of her cheeks.

"That's it you rebel whore. Kiss your Mistress' ass, lick it!" You kiss her asshole one more time before poking your tongue out of your mouth and licking it. You circle your tongue all over it as your humiliation continues. During the next minutes, Tara keeps mocking you as she give comments "Not bad Ass Muncher, you must have done that before don't you slut?", "With a bit more training, you'll become Mistress Solvene's personal ass licker. What an honor for a slag like you.", "Deeper, push that tongue inside or I'll sit on your face for an hour."

Despite the humiliation, you feel that the chains become looser and looser as Tara stops talking to only moan. You feel that if you can make her cum, she'll be distracted enough to allow you to escape. Luckily for you, she doesn't seem to care about you anymore, assuming you're already broken to her will as you feel her fingers piston in and out of her pussy.

Opening your mouth wide, your poke your tongue deep in her ass and rotate it, having learn to read what Tara liked over the last few minutes. Tara screams in pleasure at the unexpected feeling and shake against you, her ass clenching around your face as her fingers blur in her pussy. You take the opportunity to push against her and struggle against the chains. Like you expected, the chains are completely loose following Tara's orgasm and you manage to shake free from them.

You dive towards your sword, gripping it tightly as you go back to your feet. The magic in the ring reacts to the sword back in your hand and a white light cocoons you for a few seconds. When it dissipates, your armor is back on and intact, but you feel more tired than before.

Tara also gets up, her chains slithering back around her arms as she puts her panties back and looks at you with slightly flushed cheeks and an arrogant smirk.

"You still have some fight with you then? I'll enjoy breaking it little girl" She says as she retakes a fighting stance.

You mimic her and get ready to attack, this battle isn't over yet.