A retributive spanking is in order

This wretch was planning on selling her like a pleasure doll! Righteous anger boils up in Evellyn’s veins after she finishes getting dressed, as she takes a look at the naked huntress lying semi-conscious at her feet. For a moment Evellyn wonders if she’s picked up a bad instinct from you about humbling the haughty, but she pushes it aside: this time it’s justified! She ought to be taught a lesson she won’t forget!

Evellyn grabs the half-elf by the shoulders and hauls her up, dragging her off a few feet to drape her over a nearby tree trunk, bare buttocks pointed skyward. The huntress produces a few dazed noises, but these quickly make way for pained grunts, and then yelps, as Evellyn delivers a pounding with the flat of her hand on the inviting ass cheeks. With each slap an echo travels around the vicinity, while the humbled huntress’ tush reverberates from the unrelenting punishment.

”This! Will! Teach! You!” Evellyn grunts as she continues to deliver a spanking; however she is a little disturbed to find that after a little while the yelps start taking on a rather moaning character. Blasted little pervert, is she’s enjoying this!? Evellyn continues spanking, even faster and harder, until her hand starts turning red - though not as red as the half-elf’s buttocks. The bound half-elf finally moans and shudders across the log, and a hint of glistening moisture runs between her quivering legs. Evellyn steps back, a sneer on her face, as she waves off the sensation of numbness in her hand.