” She turned and started walking down the hall, “The shops will open shortly. The sooner we get done, the sooner I can start to teach you more mag...c,” she called over her shoulder as I watched her taut ass and swaying tail walking out the door. After a moment, I jogged to catch up.“So, clothes, armor, and weapons in that order?” I asked my guide.“Yes, we can get your other necessities at the general trader next to the clothier as well,” Petra replied.“Let’s grab my wagon and be on our way then.. And again. She was chuckling the whole time. "What fun!" She continued and the house was filled with the sounds of her smacking my butt and me squealing and yelping. I looked at her and she had this lust-filled look in her eyes while she was spanking me. She was getting off on spanking me, like not just enjoying it, but like it was making her more and more aroused! The more I would squeal or yelp, the harder and faster she would spank me. She actually started groaning while she spanked me.My. Peter was having a great time and I admit I was too. The strangest part of the night for me was when one of the guys they knew started talking to me. I could not understand him at all. Admittedly the loud music was a factor. He was a giant to me, he was built like the Thing from the Fantastic Four movies, at least 6'4”. He shook his head the last time I said “I can't hear you!” He picked me up by my waist like a toy and sat me on the bar facing him. He leaned in and kept talking, standing. But I don't really want to hurt him physically. "So what did you do?" "I planned it. I bought some handcuffs. Put them in a hidden but accessible place. The next time we had an argument and I felt my temper rising, instead of slapping him, I quickly fetched the handcuffs and locked him to a table. Then I put my feet up, right in his face. He started protesting and talking even louder. I calmly explained that he could go on for as long as he wanted, but my feet were going to stay right there.