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**farrenlock** · February 21st, 2014, 04:20 AM

Just as she had told him before about her eyes used to being a uncontrollable action, her eyes shifted to a bright cyan when picked up and displayed for the people below. Her face lit up a bright pink as she stared warily down at Dorset. She tensed up when brought closer to him, knowing well enough what was to come shortly. Umi yelped when feeling the rod ram into her backside. She squirmed at the continued swats, fighting off tears as he continued to 'punish' her. Her face lit up brighter at being referred to as naughty.

Yang felt every hair stand on in. It wasn't a bad feeling, rather a certain thrill. She glanced back at Grill with a wide smile across her face. "Dare ya to try later," she taunted him.

**lowmobile** · February 23rd, 2014, 01:56 AM

Dorset's smacks were weak and humorous compared to what he had done in the past. He did not want to waste his strength and Umi's endurance while she was still fully clothed. He squeezed her ample bottom, eliciting whistling from the crowd. "Now you bad girl, maybe I'll consider clemency on a misbehaving witch if you tell me which way the princess is," He found himself getting aroused by the embarrassment he was likely causing Umi.

Grill leaned in and responded to Yang, "Oh I will, and when I do, I will parade you around and make you explain how you were a bad girl."

**farrenlock** · February 23rd, 2014, 02:18 AM

She was thankful that Dorset was holding back some. It still stung, but not nearly as bad as what she had received from him in the past. Even though the swings were weak, the more swats applied made it difficult to endure. When a pause came, she gave a small sigh in relief then gave a startled yelp when having her bottom fondled and squeezed. It took her a moment to register that he was speaking to her. Umi glanced back at him, antsy and slightly annoyed by Dorset's boldness. "You have eyes, don't you? Use them. I will not tell you, after all...what fun would that be?" Umi asked back, using that temper flare to her advantage with her sass. The line seemed appropriate enough to use, though she wondered if it was the right choice to be making. After all, aside from basic info, the little details of what to say or how to act were neglected during their discussion. To Umi, this was a very spur of the moment decision.

Yang blushed at the threat or was it a joke? Either way, the idea made her a bit uncomfortable. She didn't wish to be showed off to the whole damned crew. Her gaze drifted to the front of the ship, where the play was being held. "I'm sure that won't happen," she said, boasting with bogus confidence.

**lowmobile** · February 25th, 2014, 12:46 AM

Dorset was amused. Umi had a perfect opportunity to end this punishment, but chose a better line over a better fate. "Okay, I see I will need to be more persuasive," he said raising the bar further before crashing it against her bottom. He still wasn't hitting her that hard, but it was certainly a little harder than before. The myth, at least as Dorset had been told, was very vague and had multiple variations. He did not see why they could not write their own version on the spot.

Grill noticed that Yang looked a little uncomfortable, which gave him a twinge of excitement. "Maybe it won't happen, or maybe you will force me to make it happen," he said, continuing to taunt her. "Good girls don't get spanked," he added.

**farrenlock** · February 25th, 2014, 05:15 AM

Umi squirmed a bit when feeling Dorset up the tensity of his swings. There didn't really need to be more persuasion apparently, which made her immensely frustrated with herself. Stupid line, stupid her! Silently berating herself, she struggled to get one hand successfully free. She didn't really have any clue what to do after that aside from catch the rod that had continually rammed into her hindquarters. "Arrogant man, are you blind?" Umi asked. "She is here, present," she played off a riddle. "I refuse to give you more than that, so you'd best use that head of yours. Especially since she's so close to you."

Yang was no longer paying attention to Dorset or Umi, rather her attention was squarely on Grill.
"Since when were woman all saints?" she asked coyly in a poor attempt to mask her discomfort.
Her face gave too much indication that she was intimidate yet very intrigued by the taunts and threats. Part of her wanted him to go through with his scheming, while the other part was petrified of further ruining her image. Deciding to play a new card, she inched closer to Grill with glimmering and lustful eyes. "Besides, if they were all saints, would that really be something you'd want?"

**lowmobile** · February 26th, 2014, 02:49 AM

Dorset stopped spanking her. He was actually distracted by her words which sounded like a riddle and therefore neglected his role. 'Curses', he thought. He usually preferred a more direct approach, but the idea of a riddle intrigued him. What could she possibly mean by being here and being present. Present sometimes meant gift. He did not know enough about the geography in the story to know if there was a pun there. "Is it the gifterhall hills?" he asked making up a name to see if he was right.

Grill chuckled. "Of course, not. Or else I wouldn't have chosen you. You are a handful, and I like to keep my hands full," he said, smiling at his bad pun, eyeing her back.

**farrenlock** · February 27th, 2014, 01:58 AM

Umi was relieved that he stopped. She was quickly loosing her composure, and from what he had said before; this was just act one! He appeared puzzled by her words. She watched the confusion beneath his dark locks, finding it rather adorable. When he popped out an answer, she gave him such an equally baffled expression that read the simple phrase 'what the fuck?' Umi had to think for a moment on what to say, "No..." she said shortly in a huff. "It's not some fantasy land within your own mind. You're thinking about it waay to hard, dear," Umi smiled.

Yang was stunned to hear those words. She honestly thought he had selected her at random, not that she was specifically chosen due to pure interest. She smiled sweetly at him, chuckled a little at the putrid joke. "Well, aren't you romantic?" she purred.

**lowmobile** · February 28th, 2014, 05:55 AM

Dorset continued to be confused, but remembered his duty to entertain and started rubbing her bottom with the rod. Why did the riddle have to be so damn hard. He tried again. "So you are saying that the princess is in this land. I should head towards the major river that runs through here?" He pressed the rod firmly against Umi's bottom. It baffled him that she did not make it more obvious, as it would only result in more punishment for her.

"Of course I am," Grill responded to Yang, wrapping his arms around her waist. "I take great pride in my slave girlfriends."

**farrenlock** · March 8th, 2014, 02:11 AM

Umi shivered at the feeling of the rod, but her temper flared once more and distracted her from the stick he welded. "No, foolish man," she griped. Umi peered up at Dorset with clear irritation. "I am HER!" she declared. "What ever got you that idea?" she asked him bitterly. Turning away with a slight huff, she stared at the floorboards once more. She didn't really think Dorset had this whole 'play' panned out. She was only going based off what he had said. With no guidelines, she didn't see reason why she couldn't reveal the next role. It'd make this whole humiliating ordeal go by quicker. Furthermore, what point was this to get their soon to be attackers off of their tail? It wasn't making since to Umi, not one little bit.

Yang would've found his words sweet had he not said that single phrase; girlfriends. Being the jealous type, her gaze lifted to him warily and standoffish. "There's...more than one?..." she asked, hoping that was just a screwed up wordplay.

**lowmobile** · March 8th, 2014, 07:15 AM

Dorset was very confused by her words. She was breaking the entire plot of the play. It seemed she wanted to skip to the final scene, despite all the work he had put into the costumes of the second and third act. Then it hit him. She was being clever. Because he told her to ad lib her lines, she was willfully cutting out scenes where she would be spanked. He did not want to break the continuity of the play, but he would punish her for being cheeky. "If you are the princess then you have been beset by a terrible curse of which I will cure you," he said as he bent her over his knee and flipped up her skirt. He lowered her panties half-way, exposing the upper part of her bare bottom. He started to spank her with his hand.

The crew starting cheering, excited about seeing nudity. They did not seem to mind the plot error in the play. Grill on the other hand was starting to feel uncomfortable. He had meant the term 'girlfriends' in a general term, but he did not want to admit his mistake as it would ruin the dominant dynamic of his flirting. "I've dominated many other girls in the past," he said, lying. "But none look so embarrassed or helpless a you when over my knee, which is why you are my exclusive girlfriend. Maybe if you play your cards right, you can one day be my slave wife."