<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/8QkQE7g.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Kyoko (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276392.msg13586730#msg13586730)<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>NOBUNNY<br/><br/><hr/><br/><em>Kyoko had been having a rough time of it, to put it mildly.  Ever since waking up, the obstinate rogue had made several attempts to shake her restraints or plunge her scantily garbed captress into a position where they would be forced to act together... initially making fairly meek attempts of escape such as wriggling free of her bindings or slinking off under the cover of darkness but, as the time wore inexorably onward however, she grew increasingly desperate and began shifting her weight abruptly while the two navigated the edge of tentacle pits, trying to pitch the woman inward to the writhing mass of eagerness, heedless of the fact that she would fall in as well.<br/><br/>Each time she acted up, the nameless woman's reactions were consistant and brutal, taking her to a secluded area and bending her over a knee or conveniently locatable stone outcropping before beating her deliciously curved ass through several shades of pink, then red, and eventually causing light purple splotches to appear across them.  She squirmed, she kicked, she whined, she pleaded, and all seemed to be waste against the throbbing pain that lanced across her ass and upper thighs.  <br/><br/>The final attempt at escape, however, seemed to actually rise genuine anger in her otherwise emotionless captor, as it actually triggered a chance in her routine of punishment.  After nearly sending them both plummeting into an abyss of tentacle rape, the rogue found herself slammed down into the stony dirt hard, the back of her head hitting the ground and causing a momentary blurring of her vision.  She felt the bindings around her legs loosen and felt her legs spread wide.  She slowly raised her head to look downward, expecting the woman to either be unsheathing a throbbing cock or to force the butt-end of her spear up her defenseless folds.  Instead, however, her eyes widened abruptly as she saw the woman swing her spear down, striking her solidly across the folds of her pussy with the shaft of her spear.  Kyoko whined and pleaded her innocence, yelled obscenities, and pleaded for mercy, but the huntress simply let her shaft fall solidly against the rogue's sensitive flesh.  Finally, when the heat coming off Kyoko's bruised pussy was almost palatable, the woman finally spoke, thrusting her naked hips towards Kyoko's waiting mouth, roughly groping the rogue's nether-lips and causing a pained squeak to escape her lips even as she pressed herself against Kyoko's open lips.  </em>"I can get off on your pain and am going to be having fun with these adorable bruised lips... I stop when I come."<br/><br/><em>Kyoko hesitated until she felt the woman give her pussy a harsh slap before roughly groping it, causing a slight yelp to escape from the woman and her hips to buck in protest.  Then, swallowing slightly, she leaned forward and began to aggressively lap at the woman's slit, eagerly seeking out the hidden nub of her clit and letting her tongue lightly twitch around it, feeling the woman shift and press herself into the rogue's face.  It was certainly a new experience for her, having never actually been with a woman before... and the learning curve was certainly steep what with the woman squeezing, pulling, tweaking, and smacking her pussy anytime Kyoko's tongue wasn't chorally distracting her!  <br/><br/>It seemed to take hours, but eventually the woman grunted, shuddered, and Kyoko felt little bits of moisture splatter across her lips and cheeks.  She then rose, dressed, and rebound the thief, once again saying nearly nothing as she resumed their trek, Kyoko dangling over her shoulder and one hand continually rubbing and massaging the thief's tingling pussy.  Eventually, the two arrived at a city... at some sort of slave auction, and 'her' huntress quickly decided to drag her down into a side chamber, cutting her legs loose but leaving her arms secured, stripping her cloth off once again and giving the still-sore thief a choice between punishment and servitude.  <br/><br/>Kyoko bit her lip... she still felt a tinge of heat coming off her nethers from the punishment and had little doubt that she was still slightly bruised even with the unusual speed at which things seemed to heal within the Anus.  Still... she also knew that, once she let herself be seen as a slave and as a victim, her status would likely never change...  swallowing lightly, she took a cautious step forward and pressed herself into the huntress, her pale and perky breasts sliding slowly against the other woman.  She leaned forward and let a soft sigh escape her lips into the woman's ear.  </em>"Oh... sure... I can give you a quiver easy enough... but come on... it will be so much better with free arms and a bed... if we're going to enjoy ourselves... let's not half-ass it... I want the full ass..."