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Chapter 32 by hambo hambo

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Hilda and Silvia go to the bath

"Oh Silvia," Hilda chimes as she knocks on the door. "We need to get washed up before our demonstration. There's a bath waiting for us downstairs."

The embarrassed drow pokes her head out into the hallway, a deep red blush on cheeks. "Okay..." she mubles as she steps into the hall. She's wrapped the thin, flimsy bedsheet around her small frame. One of her hands is keeping the sheet tightly wound around her flat chest, while the other is awkwardly pressed to her groin.

Hilda stares at her for a moment trying to figure out why she's holding it that way when she notices the damp, discolored spot slowly spreading from her crotch. The noble smiles deviously.

"That's awfully nice of you to bring the sheets out for the laundress," Hilda says as she grabs on to the only thing protecting Silvia's modesty. "There's a laundry shoot at the end of the hall."

Hilda forcefully yanks on the cloth, prompting a high-pitched 'EEEK!' from Silvia as spins in circles as her covering is pulled from her like the last piece of paper towel from the roll. The dizzy dark elf loses her balance and falls on her delicious booty with a loud, echoey, skin-slapping *SMACK*, her legs spread wide, exposing her glistening gash.

The human has to fight back her laughter as she looks down at the formerly fearsome drow. "Are you alright?" She finally manages to ask as she shoves the sheet down the chute.

"Yes!" Silvia blurts out as she quickly stands up. Her eyes are watering, her lips are quivering, and her hands are rubbing her poor little bum, trying to find relief from the pain just like a school girl who's just been spanked for doing something naughty.

The two stare at each other's naked body for a moment until Silvia pipes up. "Do... do you have a towel I can have?"

The humiliated dark elf pitifully whimpers, hoping desperately she can have something, anything to cover herself up with, even if it's just for a little while.

Hilda smiles, her cruelty towards Sylvia building up her ego with every passing moment. "Silly girl, they'll have those in the bath, now come on!" The human forcefully grabs Silvia's arm, causing the smaller woman to let out an 'eep!' in response as she's pulled down the stairs in full view of several employees and a couple of patrons.

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