What's next?
Sara is fooled about the cows
After the sex, med and Sara got dressed and went outside.
"Oh no" I said, feigning surprise, "your cows got slaughtered"
Sara looked at the dead cows with shock. Daenerys stood next to them, trying to look innocent.
"What have I done?!" she screamed.
"It was probably some dark elf" I said, "a female one. That throws fireballs. And that I might have raped but she threw fireballs at me so its okay"
"Its all my fault, I should have been watching them" Sara said, "I shall whip myself thirty lashes for this terrible deed"
Damn, this girl was kinky. I followed Sara into the cellar where a whip hanged on the wall.
"You've done this before?" I asked.
"Sometimes when I was bad, mother or father would whip me like this" said Sara, "with them both gone, I have to do it myself"
'Damn, her parents were kinky' I thought.
Sara took off her shirt and, whip in her hand, got on her knees. I could see from the scars on Sara's back that she was no stranger to the whip.
CRACK!
Sara cried out in pain.
CRACK!
I found this to be really hot. I pulled his dick out and started to masturbate.
CRACK!
Sara sobbed from the pain.
CRACK!
But I quickly noticed that Sara was also moaning in pleasure.
CRACK!
Apparently Sara's parents had unwittingly turned their daughter into a pain slut.
CRACK!
I figured I should probably stop Sara at this point.
"Okay, Sara, maybe that's enough" said Fred.
CRACK!
"God dammit, Sara, I am going to need you to be able to help me in my quest" I said.
"Oh, that's actually a really good point" said Sara.
Sara got up and put the whip back on the wall, before putting her shirt back on.
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