Riasing her bowed head, Melly perked up after hearing Sora’s words.   “Punished?  No I don’t want to be punished!  I want to be FUCKED!  You hear ME!  DAMN YOU!”  She violently tried breaking free from her stocks but it was no use.  But her aggressive struggling threatened her of getting hurt in her bond condition unless the sorcerer could calm her somehow.<br/><br/>Perhaps seeing no immediate danger, or need to pacify Melly, Sora put his full attention on Sheila.  The securely held blond girl cried out when spanked, and whimpered and trembled when she sensed the sorcerer’s prick nearing her waiting slit which was wet and ready to be entered.  She allowed a gasp to escape her as she felt the initial prodding of Sora’s member by the entrance of her folds.  It turns into a muffled cry when his whang spread out her opening and pushes on in.  But it soon develops into an abrupt groan which becomes intermittent as the sorcerer progress in his conquest over the lust driven farm girl.<br/><br/>When it was over she just panted in her afterglow.  “Is it done?  Am I kitty girl now?” She wanted to know if it was really over.<br/>