Of course not

Valkyrie walked to the end of the hallway that Zofia had ran to, then looked around the area in front of her. There were two rooms to her left, one small, and one large. The smaller room still had a wooden barricade over the doorway, but the larger room had an open doorway.

Valkyrie crept towards the larger room. When she reached the doorway, she took cover by the door frame, and peeked inside.

“Interesting.” She said, as she noticed that the door way at the other end of the room was still fully barricaded. Valkyrie slowly made her way into the room. “Hello anybody there?” She taunted as she walked further into the room. Valkyrie’s eyes gleamed as she saw a beret sitting on a pile of wood in the center of the room. She smirked, then walked over to the pile. “Gotcha!” She shouted as she grabbed the hat. “Wait a minute.” She muttered. She bent over the pile, and started looking for the owner of the hat.

“Hi, honey.” Zofia said from behind her.

Valkyrie froze as she felt hands grab the waistband of her boyshorts. Valkyrie gasped as the sound of ripping fabric filled the air. Zofia had completely torn her underwear off. Valkyrie put her hands on her ass, then turned about face.

Zofia whistled as Valkyrie’s hard body came into view. She ran her eyes up and down her body, admiring her muscled physique. “You need to tell me your routine.” She said.

Valkyrie looked down, and screamed. She covered her breasts with her arms, them buckled her knees. Remembering her shaved pussy was also on display, she took off her shemagh, and placed it strategically over her crotch. She laughed nervously. “Well, it’s been fun,” she said as she inched towards the open doorway, “but I think I’ll be on my way.”

Valkyrie tried to make a sprint for the door, but Zofia stuck her leg out, and tripped her. Before Valkyrie hit the ground, Zofia got down one one knee, and caught her.

“Um, what are you doing?” Valkyrie whimpered as she was placed over Zofia’s leg. She gasped as she felt her shemagh get whipped off of her body, exposing her ass.

Zofia brought her hand down on Valkyrie’s ass as hard as she could.

Valkyrie yelped in surprise. “Come on, let me g-“ her plea was interrupted by another loud smack. She yelped again as Zofia struck her another time.

Zofia smirked as she watched Valkyrie’s red ass jiggle. She smacked her again, and again, and again, her ass getting redder with each strike.

Eventually Valkyrie stopped yelping, and started to moan. “Oh, god, harder,” she whined.

Zofia’s froze, her hand in mid strike. “What did you just say?” She giggled.

Valkyrie’s eyes widened. “Uhhhh. Nothing?” She grinned sheepishly.

Zofia started to laugh, and slapped her knee. As she relaxed, her hold on Valkyrie lessened. Valkyrie, seeing an opportunity to avoid further embarrassment, lept away from the laughing woman, and scampered out the door, her hands covering her reddened ass.

“I’ll be seeing you, soon!” Zofia yelled out, between laughing fits.

Caveira whistled as she watched Valkyrie sprint back into their base of operations. “Not so fun being on the receiving end, is it?”

“Shut up” she whined as she ran past her.

Caveira giggled as she watched her comrade’s ass jiggle as she ran further into the base.