Osciros blushed slightly. Katra was always attractive to him, but she looked absolutely adorable in this position. He gave her four more of the hardest strikes yet, before reaching for the paddle. He placed the hairbrush on the small of her back, and gave her a light swat with his hand. "Now, I shall paddle thine backside like a fisherman paddles the sea. If this brush falls from your back, I'll have you go and cut a switch!" Osciros then leaned down, giving Katra a pat on the head. "Hope you're ready. Play time is over!"
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Woe to thee that ignore the warning signs. Woe to thee who enter this dungeon and traverse it's corridors. Know that when you hear the sounds of screams for mercy, and the indistinguishable thwack of a paddle against bare and quivering buttocks, it shall be too late...
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