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"Very well," said Jep, smacking her ass as hard as he could. "You have until the tenth spanking to change your mind." He wasn't going to be soft on her, and soon two more had landed.
 
"You see, boy, complete control!" he barked at Brom, landing his fourth strike. After five, he asked, "Feeling talkative, pet?"
 
"No, Sir," Al'ika moaned. In a strange way, she had missed Jep's spankings. Probably why she asked for the fifty.
 
Jep went harder for six and seve,, and reached eight slowly and deliberately, making her wait for it. "Any time you're ready, running out of chances," he said. 'And I know you like clamping around my cock."
 
Jep noticed the change and stopped. He rested her on the ground at his feet and began stroking her hair. "Brom, dress and go, this is old people talk," he said, and Brom left. "What happened to you?" he asked seriously. "I can help if you talk."
 
Al'ika rested up against him. "I went to Ashglow's castle and I was tortured. Guess it lowered my pain tolerance a little bit," she said quietly.
 
"Tell me as much as you feel comfortable," said Jep, covering her with a blanket. He got her some hard cider to help her calm down. "I'm here for you, and so is Issak."
 
Al'ika took a deep breath and told her tale, leaving nothing out. "Keth's been helping me heal but. . ." she shrugged.
 
Jep held her close and comforted her the whole time. "You're lucky he didn't use that aphrodisiac gel on you. Issak and I would know." He got her more cider and pulled her onto his lap so he could hold her closer. "You've been through a lot, and Keth will help you through it. We will, too, if you ask." he said.
 
Al'ika nodded and drank her cider. She snuggled into Jep. "Brom put some earth salve on me before we started playing and I've been chewing willow bark and Issak gave me that one herb. . ." she said. "I don't know, Jep, I just feel. . ." a tear trailed down her face.
 
Al'ika nodded, a few more tears rolling down her face. "I didn't want to tell you and Issak," she whispered. "I know how you two get. . . " A sob broke through her words.
 
"Well. . .It was more of. . . I didn't want you two to get hurt. . . on my account. . . I know that sounds stupid. . ." Al'ika began to cry harder, her body wracking with sobs.
 
"If you ask, we'd leave our roving lifestyle in a heartbeat. We may be rascals but we fight when it's important," he said.
 
Al'ika nodded. "You know me. . . I'm a stubborn girl. . . I don't. . . want people. . ." she gave up on words and let out a loud sob and held onto Jep for dear life while she cried.
 
Al'ika cried for the first time really since she and Keth left Ashglow's castle. She let Jep rock her as she cried. Her body shook with the tears and the force, and it hurt her ribs a little bit. Finally she took a shuddering breath and relaxed completely against him, pulling the blanket tighter to her.
 
After a bit, Al'ika looked up at him. "Could you tell Issak?" she asked softly. "Please? He deserves to know." She took a breath. "You both could come in after you tell him."
 
"I will," he said, standing. "I hope this isn't offensive, but if it had been me at the excavator, would you have enjoyed it?"
 
Al'ika gave a shy smile. "Perhaps," she admitted. "But only because it would've been you, and you would've taken care of me."
 
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