Getrude Desrosiers, the Human Noblewoman

There is a quiet moment as they look at the pig, and then at each other. Something seems to pass silently between the bandit, the mage and the mercenary, and they all turn towards the shy-looking noblewoman. It takes Trudy a few more seconds to realize what's happening.

"Oh, you want me to go first?" She asks, looking flustered. Seeing her reaction makes Xena wonder if this is a joke at her own expense, or at the human's expense.

Slowly, Trudy gets up and approaches the stage, where Xena stands in her humiliating attire. The smaller lady looks to the witch, then to the orc, then to the witch again.

"Can I use tools?"

Stella smiles, then snaps her fingers. Half a dozen of her wooden puppets enter the room, holding boxes and bags filled with all manners of object that make Xena shudder.

Trudy takes a moment to explore her options. She holds up an enormous dildo and gazes at the orc, as if wondering if it would even fit. She then pulls out a leather whip, cracking it against the floor with surprising strength. Xena, her ears still ringing from the one powerful hit against the ground next to her, is glad to see her replace the whip in its box.

Trudy finally lands on her final choice, a large paddle with the word SLUT sticking out in bold letters. With a blushing smile, she steps behind the orc.

Xena cannot see the woman standing behind her, she can only see the faces around the table watching her with great enthusiasm.

The first slap takes her by surprise. The sound of the paddle hitting her asscheek resonates through the room, and she is surprised by how strong it is, and by how much she enjoys it.

A loud moan escape her lips, revealing to everyone in the room that she does get off on pain.

The second hit is less of a surprise, but it startle her nonetheless. It also arouses her to a degree she didn't even know she could get aroused. By the sixth slap, a huge stain of cockleak has appeared on the front of her pink leotard. She shakes her hips enticingly, hoping it'll encourage her new friend to keep hitting her, and to hit her harder. It works.

Just as she feels herself on the verge of climaxing from the intense spanking, the mean witch stops Trudy. "Great form, darling, but we can't have out pig cumming so soon."

Trudy silently agrees and then move towards the front of the orc. Xena turns her fluttering eye towards her, still shaking from the intensely hot spanking session.

"Good girl," Trudy whispers. She places a hand on the orc hips and give sher a few gentle pets. If Xena hadn't been almost twice as tall as her, those pets would've probably landed on her shoulder or on top of her head.