Rai's mouth worked and her lips trembled, trying to speak out against the violation she was enduring at the headmistress' slim hand. The look of utter shock was etched into every inch of her expression. Her eyes were wide and unblinking, showing fully how beautiful they were. Hands balled more tightly into fists at her sides and her legs were rigid, still holding her up on her tip toes. When that agile hands slides farther back to tease the sensitive flesh nestled between Rai's quivering thighs, the maid's mouth slams shut, teeth grinding hard and lips firmly compressed to stifle any sound. The soft strokes are terrifyingly close to feeling wonderful and unknown to the panicked girl each coaxing stroke makes her hips twitch forward just slightly. Just enough for the keen elf tormenting her to notice.<br/><br/>Then the touch was gone and for a second Rai's mouth lost the tightly neutral expression and seemed to show what looked very much like disappointment. With a shaky exhalation lowered her heels back to the floor. Her eyes darted to Merelyth's hand and she felt burning shame. Her pale skin was deep red and Railynn could only watch in horror as the headmistress seemed to inspect her wetness. It was so humiliating to have this happen and that feeling grow exponentially when the magus smeared the fluid across the skin of her lean stomach.<br/><br/>It felt like a slap in the face to be forced to endure the embarrassment. The smear of wetness on her stomach was a new humiliation. It was a show of her own weakness and it was easily seen that Merelyth had struck a nerve. The maid's jaw twitched and her eyelids fluttered with the effort to blink back tears. The words from the headmistress were cutting and the tears that Rai had been blinking back ran glittering paths over her smooth cheeks. She hated how observant Merelyth was, how easily she saw through Rai's facade. Rai was observant as well, and she saw that the headmistress was not unscathed in the lurid exchange. What in the nine hells was happening? How had her day turned to this? It was confusing, terrifying and, she hated to admit it, the littlest bit exciting.<br/><br/>She needed to get away. The words left her mouth before she knew what she was doing. "M-may I be e-excused now headmistress?" A nervous swallow punctuated her sentence and Railynn stared, nervously hoping that she had not angered her employer.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>