Xallia

As your head snaps back, you grab at the nearby axe. Focusing on keeping your eyes shut, you miss grasping it. Xallia never gives you an opportunity to fumble blindly around for it, as she quickly pulls you away from it by your hair. Your scalp burns as she drags you across the room, halting near the bath. Before you have a chance to consider your options your face gets pressed hard into the cold damp stone floor.

The wet floor spurs you into resistance. Pushing against Xallia's firm grip with all your might; you manage to get up on your hands and knees. "Fine, you want to do things the hard way?" Xallia speaks condescendingly. Still holding your hair with her snug grip, she leans over and whispers softly into your ear: "Totally fine with me, babe." her aggravation noticeable in her sultry tone.

A swift knee connects to your rib cage knocking the wind out of you. You are in the middle of gasping for air when the second knee connects. Harsher than the first, it feels like it was meant to break bone. Dropping back down, you clench your side and let your body weight rest on your cheek again. Xallia's hand presses your face into the floor harder than before.

Finally opening your eyes, you can see Glenda. You notice a smile crosses her face as Xallia speaks to her. "Glenda love, please restrain her." Xallia coo's as she watches your resistance fade. "As you wish master." Glenda's face become one of glee as she obeys.

You watch Glenda bounce over. Her slim body still shines with the water from the pool. The low light in the room, catches her body just enough to accent her supple curves. The shadows caress her body and almost seems to amplify her breasts as they bounce, dancing with her cheerful hops. She picks up the pants you brought and pulls the belt out from them.

With a heavy sigh, you attempt to get up again. Greeted with another knee to the side you fall again. Coughing and gasping for breath you are almost certain a rib is broke. Tears start to roll down your cheeks lightly with the intense pain.

Glenda wastes no time once she gets to you. Your hands are **** behind you, held roughly in the small of your back. She ties your wrists together firmly, you can tell she checks the straps several times as you are unable to move them apart even the tiniest bit.

"I might as well enjoy myself as I teach you a lesson." Xallia speaks as she finally lets go of your hair. She stands and looks down at you before speaking again in soft yet commanding tone. "I was going to drown you in delightful pleasures." She reaches up slowly and rubs her cheek where you smacked her. "However, disobedience only deserves punishment."

Glenda giggles playfully and smacks you on the butt several times. "This sounds fun." You feel completely embarrassed as your sister rotates between light playful smacking and rubbing your exposed rear.

The thought of it floods over you, causing your heart to pound with fear. "Punishment?"