The Sultry Sorceress

"The sorceress was your prisoner Paladin Chancy," Severine said in a stern, beautiful voice. "She was you responsibility."

"But-"

SMACK!

Chancy landed on her tits as her mother bitch-slapped her again. Severine grabbed her daughter by her curly blonde hair and dragged the whimpering brat over to one of the dirty beds. She slung her daughter over the mattress and the grabbed the steel thong she wore, ripping it off her body with colossal strength, and leaving Chancy's perky butt naked for all to see.

"What I do now I do for the honor of the Belladonna family." Severine said, raising her gloved hand.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Chancy wailed in humiliation as her bare bottom was spanked in front of everyone, her sister paladins and the dirty guards.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Severine's blows were so powerful that they caused her whining daughter's tits to bounce and jiggle, and soon the bratty girl was practically pissing herself with cum. Severine looked with disgust down at the undignified little whore her daughter had become. A true paladin possessed self control and mastery over her sexuality, allowing her to engage in sex for days without allowing a single orgasm, but Chancy was such a nymph she couldn't even get spanked without her pussy popping.

Severine frowned down at her quivering slut of a daughter. "Take my daughter to the cell the sorceress was being held in. Do to her . . . whatever it is you do with prisoners here."

Garret finally smiled. "Yes ma'am."

Chancy screamed and cried as the guards dragged her down into the dungeon, begging her mother to save her, but Severine did not return for the girl until three days later, and by then Bulk had fallen in love with a new special lady.

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