The elven backside is spanked!

The Ogre rained down blows on Helartha's backside. Soon, any hope of pride gave way to pain and shame. By the fifth spank she had tears on her face. By the tenth she was bawling hysterically. She kicked her bare limbs, pounded her fist, but to no avail. All this did was shake her bare tits and butt wildly, for the orges entertainment.

Every blow caused a vibration through her whole body. Her butt rippled wildly. The strong smacks from the ogre had turned her whole butt and upper thighs red, with faint purple blisters showing on her fair skin. It was obvious that she would not sit comfortably for quite some time. Finally, after twenty blows, the other Ogre spoke up.

"That's probably enough." He said, stopping his companion by catching his wrist. "We're not supposed to damage the elves or the curse ends, remember?" The Ogre spanking Helartha shrugged, then stood. Helartha fell to the ground, sprawling to the dirty forest floor. She rubbed her pained butt, moaning and whimpering, face distorted with tears. She wanted to cover her breasts and crotch, but the pain in her backside was too great.

"What should we do with her?" The Ogre asked his companion.