She had returned to her relaxed position on the edge of the table. "What are you?" His mouth filling with blood he spat, red splatters ran down her le....He grinned at her. "Oops, need to get that cleaned."She glanced at the red mess on her uniform, and turning her neon blue eyes on him she made a hissing sound between clenched teeth. She hit him twice, both sides of his face. Tristan clenched his bloody jaw.He stared directly into her eyes. "Fuck you!"She leant forward grasping his chin in her. ..what was left of it. All that remained of the priestess' lovely face was her right eye and brow, the swipe that had taken the rest of it away had torn all the way down to her waist. Her armor was in tatters and the parts of her that had remained in contact with the ground were stained in blood.Alexander reeled in shock and looked around again, calling out to his companions, "Yumi!? Xavier!? Helena!?!" But there were no replies, as he looked he recognized pieces of his friends scattered around. I know what is next and I feel the cold metal of the clamp closing on my hard nipple. It stings so sweetly. Almost before I can adjust, the fingers move to the other breast and bring the clamp down on that nipple. The weight of the chain connecting the clamps pulls downward and heightens the pressure.Before I can fully adjust to this, the crop comes down hard on my ass. Right cheek, left cheek, five strokes each. Each stroke causing the clamps to pull at my aching nipples. My ass is on fire,. ......hands moving down her back working the knots out her firm body......the candlelight dancing off Eva’s glistening skin…as he moves closer to her pert buttocks she tightens…..”Breath,” he says in a soothing voice…As she relaxes her legs fall open feeling the damp warmth between her thighs….His hands sliding over her firm cheeks formed from hours in the saddle, releasing the knots.Hands slowly working down the outside of her leg her skin soaking up the warming oil…starting to work up her.