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Aaralon's Discoveries | Sixth | 5

 

Hale stood up, forcing Emerald to sit back and look up at her. "Although your cunnilingus technique is improving ... you have yet to perfect it to my satisfaction." She sounded stern and commanding. "Your forfeited for this failure will be ten strokes of the silver brush. Present yourself to me. It's time for your punishment"

Emerald seemed to take the news well, "Yes mistress," Aaralon heard her murmur, although it was really the acute ears of the Tar'oth doing the work. The cute half-elf turned herself around, kneeling on her hands and knees on the bathroom floor and with her rounded backside directed at the domineering Hale. Aaralon had a great view of Emerald's face now, that lovely and innocent looking face. Her submissive position did wonders for her breasts too.

Aaralon watched as the still naked Hale picked up the silver brush from the side of the bath. Only a few minutes ago, if he remembered right through the distraction, Emerald had been using the same brush on Hale's hair? // whack // The first stroke caught Aaralon by surprise and he blinked, even tucked away in his secret attic room he could just about feel the force of the impact. Emerald, though, Emerald seemed to be ready, willing and waiting for the stroke. She let out a long, soft and entirely delighted moan. Hale smacked her slave again, using the stiff bristles of the brush against Emerald's soft skin. Stroke followed downward stroke of the brush and after each Emerald let out a lusty groan.

"Thank you mistress," the half-elf slave whimpered from her position on the bathroom tiles.

Without warning Hale dropped down to one knee, twisted the brush around in her hand and slid the narrow handle up between Emerald's legs. "Your pussy needs attention." Aaralon watched, unbelieving of his luck but very aware of his raging erection, as Hale fucked Emerald with the handle of the silver brush.

Emerald fell forwards, her arms giving in so that she collapsed with her forehead touching the floor but with her backside still held. "Yessss..." Emerald gasped, "Mistress has made her slave cum. Mistress is too good to her slave." Sssh, thought Aaralon, do something naughty Emerald so she has to punish you again!

"Stand," commanded Hale, "Follow me to bed." With that the surprising Hale marched naked out of the bathroom and Emerald followed just behind her. Aaralon just caught the glistening traces of orgasm on her shaved pussy lips as she walked past.

 

Does the Tar'oth risk following the two female mages into the bedroom or fly off somewhere else?


          Gone in the blink of an eye.

 
 
 

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