She nods, as the feel of his fingers through her hair starts lulling her to sleep, "Okay, but it's gonna have to be early. Rajni bringing Celine home in morning on her way to work." She says while pulling the blankets over them. She yawns loudly and closes her eyes.
"Mmhmm," Alethiro murmurs as he falls asleep holding Arista.
Arista falls asleep in her husband's arms, a small smile on her face.
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Running a hand up her love's thigh she leans in closer to whisper in her ear, "If not, I guess I'll just have to do something about that, before we get to do....other things." She nips playfully at Rhy's neck before pulling back slightly to gaze lovingly into her eyes, "Tell me the truth Princess, what kind of girl were you today?" She could pretty much tell from the way that Rhy was acting earlier what her wife wanted, but she wanted to hear it from her own lips. She kept her hands away from Rhy's sensitive areas as she gave her time to answer her question.
Rhadaya lets out what is almost a whimper of need at Tes's touch, the firmness in her whispered question. Her body yearning for what she had in store, the sorceress bites her lip as she replies. "I've been naughty.....distracting"
Hungrily lapping up her lover's sweet nectar as she rides the waves of pleasure, the cleric continues to pleasure her through her crest, leaning back as Clara's body slowly descends from the heights of pleasure. Looking up into her eyes, Celia smiles, licking her lips and kissing her sensitive flesh before beginning to slowly kiss her way back up her lover's body.
She tries so hard to keep the smirk off of her face as she assumes the role that she knows sets her love's passion aflame. Backing off of the bed she stands with her hands on her hips and raises an eyebrow at her beautifully naughty Princess. Assuming the correct tone she says, "Yes, I'm afraid you're right." Raising a hand she crooks a finger at her love in a "come here" motion, "I think I'm going to have to punish my naughty Princess for being so distracting. What do you think? How should I punish you? I want you to come here and tell me how you think you should be punished."
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"Besides, the rest of tonight is all about us." Sadhana says with a smile as she unlocks the door and ushers her love inside.
"Oh?" Ylrhea asks. "Do you have something in mind?"
She gets on all fours, taking his member in her mouth. The dhampir uses her tongue to bring it to full attention and slides it along his shaft.
"I love you."
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"That. Was. Amazing," Drago managed to say after a few moments in the post-coital haze.
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"Well, let's find out," He replied teasingly.
Holding his hand over Yulia's intimate regions, Drago focused. At first, nothing happened. While he could picture the spell in his mind easily enough, he was having trouble finding the right emotional trigger. Then he found it, an odd combination of euphoria and fear.
With all of the components found, he went to work cleaning the both of them. The sensation was different this time however. It felt as though a gentle wave of water was flowing over their skin, tantalizing and refreshing. Once it was all gathered up into a ball that floated above the palm of Drago's hand, it then turned into a ball of purple mist. The Dhampir then tossed it upwards and it exploded, filling the air with the scent of Yulia's favorite flower.
"That's a bit different," Yulia says, stifling a yawn. "I think I'm relaxed enough to fall asleep."
She tries so hard to keep the smirk off of her face as she assumes the role that she knows sets her love's passion aflame. Backing off of the bed she stands with her hands on her hips and raises an eyebrow at her beautifully naughty Princess. Assuming the correct tone she says, "Yes, I'm afraid you're right." Raising a hand she crooks a finger at her love in a "come here" motion, "I think I'm going to have to punish my naughty Princess for being so distracting. What do you think? How should I punish you? I want you to come here and tell me how you think you should be punished."
Putting an arm about Yulia's shoulders, Drago brought her closer. "Then sleep my Sweet," He said lightly brushing his fingers up and down her back while her head rested on his shoulder.
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Going downstairs she wanders into the kitchen and gets a drink of water before washing it and her tea mug out, and setting them on a towel to dry. Going through one of their drawers of utensils, she smiles as she picks out a thick wooden spoon. She tests it strength against her hand before nodding to herself. She gives Rhy exactly ten minutes to think about her behavior and consider the consequences before heading quietly back up the stairs, the wooden spoon held loosely in her right hand as she enters the room, closes the door, and locks it behind her.
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This was their last night before another mission and likely a while before they had time like this to themselves. Biting herr lip in anticipation she makes her decision. Hearing Tes coming up the stairs she crawls onto the bed, assuming a position on her hands and knees, her backside to the doors as she gazes back over her shoulder with an expression that somehow manages both submission and defiance at once.
Yulia closes her eyes and falls into a blissful sleep almost immediately.
Definitely." Sādhanā says, scooping Ylrhea up in her arms and kissing her passionately before carrying her up the stairs as the door locks behind them.
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At Rhy's nod of her head she makes sure she's facing the corner before going back to her closet. Taking off the layers of clothes she sighs as she dons the much lighter, and less motion restrictive black lace nightie that she had bought to surprise her wife with. She knew it wasn't really fair to tease Rhy while she was being punished, but she knew that it would teach Rhy to listen to her next time...maybe. She smiles to herself a little as she pulls the chair away from the vanity so she can have better leverage. The bed was too bouncy, and she really wanted to drive her point home tonight. This would be a long and lovely session. She makes sure the wooden spoon is within her reach before nodding satisfactorily at her set up.
Finally ready for her she decides against giving her another chance to be disobedient and goes to get her out of the corner. She turns Rhy around from the corner to face her, "We're going over to that chair, you are going across my knee, and by the time we are done....you will understand that being a bad girl will always result in you getting a spanking and having a sore bottom, but it doesn't mean that I don't love you." She scolds her as she leads her over to the chair.
Sitting down on the chair she pulls Rhy across her lap, "Just remember that I do this because I love you, and you will always be my sweet, good, and lovable Princess....even when you're being naughty."
Leaving her pajama bottoms in place for now, Tesia starts bringing her open hand down on her lovely bottom. She alternates from cheek to cheek, keeping the pace brisk and the swats even and stinging with her palm open to more evenly disperse the impact of her swats. After about two to three minutes of her hand, she switches to the spoon. Again she alternates cheeks and tries to cover them both evenly, being careful not to go above the curve of the bottom, or too far down her thighs. After about twenty-five slow deliberate swats of the spoon to each cheek, she has Rhy slightly lift her hips so she can pull down her pajama bottoms. Smiling at the dark pink she already sees forming on her love's bottom, she takes about a minute to rub her bottom and enjoy the pretty panties that she chose to wear. After giving her naughty girl another minute to calm and relax, she begins the spanking again on top of her panties. She ever so slightly increases the speed and intensity of her swats with her open hand on her panties for another couple of minutes before stopping to rub it again. She didn't feel the need to say much at this point. Her hand and wooden spoon were saying plenty, as were Rhy's cries and moans. She really wanted her love to be able to let go of anything she might be holding onto and use this as a time of release. She continues a little longer with her hand before stopping to rub her bottom lovingly again. While rubbing her bottom on top of her panties with one hand, she once again grabs her wooden spoon in the other. Removing her hand from her bottom, she uses it on the small of Rhy's back to stabilize her as she uses the wicked spoon on her sweet tender flesh again. This time she only gives each cheek about twenty smacks with the spoon before stopping to rub it again.
She didn't want Rhy to cry because she was causing her pain, but she knew that her loving wife had neglected a lot of her own feelings about the past and she thought if she could really get her to release those feelings, that it would help her in the long run.
After using the spoon on top of her panties, she alternates between rubbing her bottom and rubbing her back in light circles as she tries to get her attention, "Rhy....are you doing okay honey?" She wanted to see how she was responding before finishing up the spanking and make sure her beloved was doing okay.
"Mmm, have I ever told you that I love your ideas?"
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"Rhadaya Stormbringer, that is not where I told you to wait for me."
The stern tone of her wife’s voice brings a hint of a smile to the sorceress’ lips, and a shiver of anticipation down her spine. Tes understood her in a way no one else ever had….in fact she really didn’t grasp how much she needed the release that came from these moments until she’d found the person who could satisfy all of her needs. Even the ones she couldn’t properly put into words.
The spanking fulfils her unspoken need, first with her love’s strong hands, then the spoon, the sting of each blow blending with a burning surge of pleasure that has her cries mingled with moans as each blow elicits a response. Her body is pliant across Tes’ lap, reacting to each swat, while taking great comfort in being firmly held in place for her punishment. Only with Tes could she have this. No one else could ever make her feel safe enough to let go, to surrender control in a way she couldn’t explain the need for, and didn’t have to. Tes knew.
Even as tears from the physical sting fill her eyes, tears of a deep emotional release that also came from the love and security her wife gave her, she could feel the simmering arousal burning within her too, especially at the thought of Tes in that black lace nightie, and the sensation of her hands lovingly rubbing her. Making sure she was alright.
”Mmmhmmm…”she answers ”I’m…okay.” Her tone conveying both the cathartic effect their session was having on her, and the fact that the fiery head of her well paddled bottom was blended with the burning fire of need building between her thighs.
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Tesia pulls down her panties slowly so that she can feel the material across her stinging flesh. Her bottom was a lovely shade of light red, but she intended to make it much darker. Putting one hand on the small of her back, she starts bringing her other hand down on her bare bottom. She spends a lot longer on her bare bottom with her hand. After almost ten minutes, she stops to rub her love's sore bottom for about a minute before picking up the spoon. She finishes her off with twenty five more slow swats, alternating between each cheek while giving enough time between them to let each one sink in.
Once the spanking is finally over she gently picks up Rhy and takes her to the bed where she lays her on her stomach. She rubs her back and bottom and gives Rhy a chance to release whatever she needs to. Getting her cream, she applies a generous amount to her fiery red bottom and carefully rubs it in. She then just sits by Rhy and waits for her to calm down while telling her how much she loves her.
"Mmm, have I ever told you that I love your ideas?"
"Mmhmm, but I'm always happy to hear it." Sādhanā says with a smile. Entering the bedroom, the magus sets a few candles alight with a gesture as she gently sets her fiancee down on their bed. She takes her time undressing, knowing how much Ylrhea loves the sight of her body, the anizari tattoos glittering in the firelight as she puts on a little show for the woman who is her world.
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Ylrhea watches Sādhanā with a coy smile. She waves her hand and fills the room with the smell of freshly cut roses.
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When Tes picks her up, carrying her to the bed, she immediately feels herself enveloped in the love and tenderness that was as much a part offor their sessions as the discipline. Slowly, her sobs subside as the soothing salve takes away the edge of the pain from her bottom, leaving the erotically charged pulsing warmth and tender flesh. Raising her upper body onto herr elbows, she smiles back at herr wonderful wife, soothing her naughty princess now that she was put in her place."Was I a good girl?" she asks biting her lip, her eyes showing her eagerness to have earned the other release that was her reward for taking her punishment well.
Smiling, Sādhanā takes a deep breath, enjoying the scent of roses filling the room, and combining with the candlelight to set a wonderfully romantic tone. She could feel her heart bursting with love for Ylrhea, that coy smile an expression she'd gladly move mountains for. Her eyes locked with those of her future wife, the anizari slowly crawls up onto their bed. "I think one of us is wearing too many clothes, my love."
Ylrhea grins. "How about you fix that for me?"
"Gods I love you......meeting you is by far the best thing to ever happen to me." she whispers as she slips her shirt off, kissing down her collar. Her hands gently caress her lover's breasts lightly as she kisses her way down to her navel, her tongue dipping in as she loosens the rogue's belt before slowly slipping her breeches down .