A cane?  Well shit, that was no fun for Ylene... but then again this would be better perhaps for the situation.  Still, she clinched her jaw as the strikes came, a dozen first, placed seemingly haphazardly, so some were better than others in terms of the sting.  She was drow though, what was a little pain?  The smirk barely left her face as she glanced up at her 'superior' - the thought alone nearly had her rolling her eyes.<br/><br/>The caresses were a bit more enjoyable, and likewise less expected, but it would seem it was the calm before the storm as her hair was again pulled.  She grit her teeth but forced her smile, silently imagining this woman dead until she had an ass shoved roughly into her face.  She could really do without the hair pulling, but the ass... well, it was somewhere she was familiar.  Still, she rolled her eyes - great timing since there was an ass in her face - but moments later with expertise and all the tongue strength she could muster, she speared the woman's tight knot as deep as she could with her powerful tongue, not just once, but thrice in a row, forcing the ring open nigh violently before her lips began to work at it, her tongue licking the ring and pleasuring the dark knot just the way Ylene liked it.  If she wasn't already, Anja was in for a surprise as Ylene gave her one of the better, rougher tongue fucks she had to offer to a backdoor bitch like she.