He admired her perfect body as he pulled off his belt, ready to punish her for making too much noise. He let her feel and smell the leather of his bel...t, letting her know that she was going to be punished. He saw her bit her lip and tense ready for the pain. He pulled off his Jeans and boxers letting the suspense build. Then he doubled over the belt and snapped it across her bottom. He did it again and again, faster and harder relishing in the pink marks that appeared on her skin. He dropped. “They tried to make me a Broodmother ... how he tried. First they gave me magebane that they stole from the templars so I couldn’t cast. And then I wouldn’t eat, so they force-fed me, cut up one of the darkspawn we had killed and shoved it down my throat, but I didn’t change.” She closed her eyes, like it was too difficult to make eye contact when talking about it. “They did ... things to me. And I wouldn’t change. He would get so frustrated, he’d beat me, and then let them have me – two, three. I heard movementfrom the bed and an amazed voice stammered "it's worked, it's bloody wellworked" I stared over my shoulder and said "of course it's worked, didyou doubt it would?" My old body, now 28 years old looked at me andgrinned, "well not actually doubted but sceptical" he got out of bed andcame to join me in front of the mirror, he did look fit and I felt astirring in my new pussy, his new shaft was at the moment soft and wasabout 8" long and a good 1 ? " in diameter, he was studying his. It’s ... difficult, to get past his barriers though, and with the curse, I could end up hurting him.”“A risk worth taking.” She brushed a hand aside, dismissing the concern easily. Well, he was a hunter. No use crying over spilled milk in that regard, Triss supposed. “The remaining hunters in the city are considered a deadly threat, and are to be killed on sight unless they surrender first. I imagine they will flee, once receiving Harcourt’s message.”“And ... Harcourt, and his friends?” Jack.