Rimeera could hardly believe how<em>good</em>the whip felt to be hit by, shuddering and gasping at each blow, her core growing wet and ready. when she felt the priestess press against her back, though, she shuddered, gasping out.<br/><br/>"Y-yes...though...I will...submit to<em>whatever</em>you wish, Mistress Shorafa..." Her voice was soft, but filled with need and desire.