She is like hammer into anvil

With a mighty crack, Clara reigns down the first blow upon the helpless human's ass.

It's an open palmed slap to his right cheek, and leaves behind a large red hand print.

Hunk lets slip a quiet grunt from between his gritted teeth, unwilling to give the orc the satisfaction of a proper yelp.

She lets loose several more slaps, alternating between the man's chiseled cheeks. Each blow makes a loud cracking sound as skin comes into contact with skin, ringing out to the world like a blacksmith working away on some iron trinket. Eventually, they're both glowing red.

Hilda watches as he grimaces and growls, but never gives the constable the satisfaction she seeks. The two captives' eyes meet and Hilda beams a smile at him, which causes him to blush.

Hilda's smile, combined with her nude, enticing body has quite the physical effect on Hunk. His member grows to full size just as another slap from Clara sends the unrestrained fellow to slap against his stomach before bouncing and shaking in every which way.

Hilda has a perfect view of it from her position and blushes, mistaking his reaction.

He likes being spanked!? He's a dirty boy after all...

She rubs her thighs together and sighs, unable to do anything else as this erotic display plays out before her.

Clara stops for a moment to catch her breath. She's sweating quite a bit and breathing surprisingly hard. "Had... had enough?" She wheezes between gasps.

She wipes her brow with her hand and pulls her cap off, revealing a luxurious mane of black curls that spills down to her shoulders.

"Just... *gasp* tell me what I want to know... and we can stop..." she fans herself and starts to unbutton her shirt in a vain effort to cool off.

Hunk offers no response. He's seized up after realizing Hilda can see his massive boner, and is too embarrassed to say anything.