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[taramber]

I awoke, body aching. My throat hurt. I tried to raise a hand and realised I was still tied up. So it had really happened. I had been kidnapped by a being I had previously thought was only a myth. And then I had... I'd been brought to orgasm by her. I felt myself flushing in shame. What was wrong with me? I'd had sex with a monster who

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[vampiresswillow]

"Such a naughty little puppy, trying to sneak out for a morning walk without me." I said, an evil grin finding its way onto my features, tapping the riding crop I was holding lightly against my open palm.

"Now what punishment do you think is deserving here?" Lightly posing the question as my hand moved forward, gliding into Tara's golden mane. My fingers twirled within the golden locks, getting a good, tight grip before my hand lifted, giving Tara no other course except to rise to her feet.

[taramber]

"I, um, I-I don't know," I whispered, my legs shaking, my gaze fixed on her face. That beautiful evil face. "I'm s-sorry I tried... I won't be bad again."

Willow laughed and swished the crop lightly against the back of my legs, just enough to sting. I swallowed and nearly fell.

"I-I know I don't deserve it, but could you untie my hands? I-I won't try to escape. It's j-just they're going numb," I pleaded.

[vampiresswillow]

"Of course you won't, until the next time that thought crosses your mind." I told Tara as I slipped my hand from within her silken mane, letting my fingers caress along her cheek.

In one swift move I grabbed Tara's shoulders, spinning her around and led her to the wall where she had been chained earlier.

"Do you wish me to still release you from the bindings, pet?" I asked once I had Tara facing the wall of the building. Taking a riding crop down from the place where it hung on the wall, letting the leather graze along her legs before I used it as it should be used, harshly striking the back of her legs four times.

[taramber]

I cried out as the crop whipped me, tears starting to my eyes.

"Please," I said. "I-if you want, you could chain my legs. It's just, my hands, they hurt," I said. "They've been tied up so long."

Willow seemed to consider this for a minute. My legs stung and I hoped I wouldn't fall over. Then I heard the crop whoosh through the air again, except this time it landed against the bare skin of my backside. It hurt, but also felt a little pleasurable. I'd never realised I could be kinky.

Willow moved closer to me and stroked the back of my thighs with the crop. I shivered as she did so, feeling the area between my legs grow warmer, even as I feared what she might do to me.