While her reaction to nutri stick is definitely rude, his own crew rarely reacts any better, and Dalton himself only eats them as a last resort, but it definitely does not help her long term prospects. And clearly the young lady doesn't even realize she's being rude and ungrateful...or if she does, she might just be relying on that royal privilege.
"Oh I'll save you, don't worry about that. While I'm alive, no pirate will lay a finger on you." Nobody can say he wouldn't protect the VIP with his own life, after all, that's what his entire reputation is built upon. That said, his contract always specifies that in case VIP is uncooperative, he can do whatever he sees fit to change that. It is very rarely he needs to do anything like that, most people, upon being rescued from their pirate captors do whatever they can to make his job easier.
Dalton looks around and his drone makes another sweep. There's about two hours of walking through the tunnels ahead of them and princess is starting to get on his nerves already. This is only going to get worse if something isn't done. No signs of life in the vicinity, and that just about seals her fate.
"Just one more thing to do before we continue." He says as he grabs Clara's arm and pulls her gently, but with irresistible force towards a larger piece of rock. Dalton, built like tank both in size and in strength, doesn't give princess much opportunity to resists as he puts his leg up on the rock and in one smooth move lifts the princess and bends her over his knee. Her outfit barely covers her cute cheeks, which perfectly suits his needs. There are no more warnings or threats, Dalton simply swings his arm and gets to work. A good swing and his palm lands with a loud slap on her behind, making it jiggle nicely, he notices, but he doesn't even give one cheek enough time to come to rest before his palm lands on the other. There's quite a bit of force behind each of them, and the thin fabric probably won't be doing a whole lot of protection for the young princess. Holding the girl in position where she can do very little about her fate, Dalton continues raining hard slaps on her barely covered butt.
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