The whipping intensifes

Percevale finally stopped molesting her breasts. Unfortunately the sorceress was aware the worst was yet to come. The Captain walked behind her back once again and reached for the bottle with oil. He poured some onto Aeriella’s pussy and diligently rubbed it into her vaginal lips. Once more he spent more time than was necessary, but this time he managed to make the elf issue a long, loud moan.

“Mhhmmm!” her body betrayed her once more, though she was not really trying to fight the arousal too hard. The first rows of the audience heard her and reacted with an enthusiastic cheer.

When Percevale was satisfied with the state of lubrication, he grabbed back the belt and resumed the whipping. Only this time he aimed directly between her legs, at her pussy.
CRACK!
“AAHHH!!!”
The strike was still not truly painful, but it was on the edge of being so. Aeriella could sense the strike even harder than those on her nipples. That sensation, paired with her arousal, caused her to cry out much louder than previously. The nearest crowd once more reacted with an enthusiastic cheer.
CRACK!
“AAHHH!!!”

It was almost like a rough foreplay, as insane as that might sound in current circumstances. The effect the whipping had on the elf was similar to that of having her pussy rubbed vigorously. Only done in public and to the great enjoyment of the spectators.
CRACK!
“AAHHH!!!”
With each strike the sorceress was getting hornier and this time it was happening even quicker than when her breasts were being whipped.
CRACK!
“AAHHH!!!”

Aeriella could no longer fight the arousal and at this point she was not certain whether she would actually want to. Despite the absurdity of the whole situation, its physical aspect felt quite… good; for the lack of a better word.
CRACK!
“AAHHH!!!”
Sure, it was still humiliating, but take the crowd away and the elf might consider volunteering for such a treatment another time. Was it all a result of the belt’s enchantment?
CRACK!
“AAHHH!!!”
The sorceress decided that, once this predicament was over, she just HAD to at least borrow the belt and analyse its magic. She could not think of a way to obtain it though, not in her current state.
CRACK!
“AAHHH!!!”
Why did it feel so good, when it had no right to do so?! How could pussy whipping, of all things, be so arousing? Especially since it was done in public.
CRACK!
“AAHHH!!!”

The crowd was becoming more excited as well. As Aeriella’s cries were getting louder, more people could hear them; they seemed to be encouraging her with their cheers.
CRACK!
“AAHHH!!!”
CRACK!
“AAHHH!!!”
CRACK!
“AAHHH!!!”
The Captain worked the belt methodically, the rhythm of the magically enhanced strikes was heard on the entire square. The elf’s cries, though loud, did not reach as far. Her arousal kept growing steadily, turning her thoughts more chaotic with each hit.
CRACK!
“AAHHH!!!”

All she could think of was the whipping and that she did NOT want it to stop; audience or not. Percevale could not hear her thoughts, but was happy to oblige nevertheless.
CRACK!
“AAHHH!!!”
CRACK!
“AAHHH!!!”
CRACK!
“AAHHH!!!”
As strike after strike landed on Aeriella’s pussy she realised that something unthinkable was about to happen. The whipping was about to make her climax in front of the whole crowd. Instead of fearing it, as another element of public disgrace, she welcomed it eagerly.
CRACK!
“AAHHH!!!”

One more strike and the elf’s cries broke the rhythm.
“AAAAHHHHHH!!!”
This cry had a higher pitch, was much louder and lasted significantly longer. The sorceress’ body, still in bonds, began to tremble in ecstasy. As soon as the crowd realised what was happening it erupted with a wild cheer; people were clapping, shouting and whistling. The Captain never stopped whipping Aeriella’s orgasming pussy and maintained his steady rhythm.
CRACK!
“AAHHH!!!”
CRACK!
“AAHHH!!!”
CRACK!
“AAHHH!!!”

Strike after strike kept landing on the elf’s sensitive, vaginal lips, while she kept crying out and her body kept trembling.
CRACK!
“AAHHH!!!”
CRACK!
“AAHHH!!!”
Eventually the sorceress ran out of breath and went silent.
CRACK!
Percevale delivered the final strike and stopped.

Aeriella was breathing hard and her body twitched lightly every now and then, as she slowly recovered after the astonishingly intense orgasm. The crowd went wild and rewarded her with another enthusiastic cheer; this one lasted even longer. The Captain waited for a moment until the elf stabilised her breathing. Then, together with the guard, they lowered her onto the floor and released from the bonds. Percevale helped the sorceress stand up, then assisted her as they walked back into the city hall. The guard collected her clothes and brought them in as well. The crowd said its goodbye with enthusiastic clapping.