Syrisa let out a soft giggle as Emma's mouth closed quickly and her eyes widened. the mage had to give her credit, she did not show much outwardly. The giggle turned into a weak little frightened noise as Emma's eyes locked to hers and narrowed menacingly. She opened her mouth to apologize when Emma's hand moved to roughly cup her mound. A squeal of surprise slipped past her lips and she shook her head. She eyes went wide as two slender fingers savagely shoved past her nether lips to lodge deep inside. Syrisa whined. This did not feel good, Emma hurt her. Sure the feeling of stretching as Emma's hand pulled back and a third finger was added carried a hint of pleasure, but the pain was foremost. This was punishment and not like before.<br/><br/>Syrisa's soft body thrashed and she howled. Her small body tried in vain to crawl away from the powerful Amazon but it was no use, she was not going to escape this punishment. She heard Emma growl down at her as her fingers plunged in and pulled back at a rapid pace that filled the silence between Syrisa's wailed of pleasure and pain with wet squelching sounds.<span style="color: indigo"> "Stop it stop it. I'm sorry I just wanted to see if I could focus enough." </span>She tried to explain as Emma just drove those long fingers harder up into her little tunnel.<span style="color: indigo">"Please Emma, the effects should stop soon. Oh gods stop! Please, I cannot take another minute."</span>Already that hot, petite body was tensing, wetness spilling onto the once pristine sheets as despite the pain Emma was on her way to forcing her victim to a release in record time.<span style="color: indigo"> "Please Emma stop, you are hurting me!" </span>She whined and the plea might have been convincing if not for the defeated and lustful moan that followed it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>