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 **** 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.