There was only one Raven. And she enjoyed spanking. So, this was indeed real. And was happening. Although her guest seemed to be surprised by this funny fact, it didn't feel like he had a hard time accepting it. Raven would of course insist that it was quite normal. Just because she had made a virtuous habit of busting crime and beating evil, it shouldn't mean that she can't like to have her charming butt beat on occasion.
"Calm down." The girl sighed. "I didn't tell you to marry me." His enthusiasm was both clear and promising. Perhaps Nate was the perfect person for the job. Being a pessimistic gal, she still had some doubts about how good of a job he could make on her butt. She could tell he would do his best, though.
"Yeah, I don't think you said it loud enough." Rolling her large eyes, she continued. "It's not like this has to be a secret or anything." The sarcastic heroine added. Not everywhere around the tower the walls were as thick as Raven's bottom. Yeah, she was a relatively small gal, but wasn't awfully slender around the hips and thighs. On the other hand, pointing that out wouldn't be very gentlemanly.
Taking a demon by the wrist like that, it was a bold move. "Interesting." Raven shook her arm a little to test the firmness of the grip. At his demand, which was really hers, she let out a simple "OK." Asking such a powerful heroine to get over his lap, and getting an OK. Not a bad achievement for a geek.
Since there was no pull, Raven found the right position herself. She first stood beside the chair. And began to lean down. Her head moved down. Her palms pressed on his thighs. “I can send you to another dimension, you know.” She felt the need to mention, right before leaning further, and laying her hips over Nate's lap. At the back, her legs tensed. On the other side of the chair, she reached for the floor. Her heels slowly rose. Eventually, her feet left the floor while her hands touched it. Two ashen hills that lacked colour. There they were, Raven's buttocks.
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