Nola moans and squirms, her inner walls trying to squeeze around Etolie's tongue. The temptation to beg for more was getting stronger, but it was the one thing she refused to do. Her body might've been that weak in that regard, but she wasn't.

She did not know who stubborn the girl may have been or not. It was just her desire to make the girl cum again as her tongue pushes inside her wriggling in an effort to get her to cum. She can feel that tongue as it tries to squeeze against her prompting her to continue drinking and lapping up those juices before smacking that ass by reaching behind the girl and giving a playful little swat against it driving her forward a little.

Her tongue flickers against that clit as she places her fingers against her pressing two fingers into that juicy cunt swirling against her body as she grinds up against her.

Nola cries out feeling Etolie slap her ass. Somehow it actually turns her on even more. Another orgasm was building as the girl keeps fingering her pussy and licking her clit. "Please...stop...I-I can't..." She says between her moans.

She goes to eating her out, not caring to listen as she slaps her ass again, a little harder driving her forward as her tongue impales her deeper as she looks for that sweet spot within her. Her head bobs back and forth as she spears the girl, eager to taste her on her lips she gives Nola another playful slap doing so every few seconds and driving her a bit forward with each wet smack against her. Eager for that taste as she searches for that sweet spot within her.

Etolie could tell Nola seemed to be getting wetter as she kept slapping her ass and eating her out. She keeps tugging and squirming in pleasure, soon being hit by another orgasm moaning loudly. She was almost completely limp now and barely conscious. The only thing keeping her from falling to the ground was the cord keeping her tied to the tree. If this kept up, she would pass out long before the next climax.

She grinned tasting that sweet essence coat her tongue. She rubbed that ass check just as she flicked a finger over her clit. She could tell that Nola enjoyed being spanked.

“Oh, so you like to be punished? I'll remember that for next time but if I keep doing this you'll save me a little trouble.” She grinned then went back to allowing her tongue to make a hasty stabbing motion inside the girl intent on making her pass out. She had never made a girl pass out before so that would be new.

She liked the thrill of that as she brings her tongue inside her again eager for that great sleep to overtake her.

Nola blushes in embarrassment hearing Etolie say this. She didn't even know she got turned on from that. She wished she could have found out under better circumstances. The girl moans and whimpers as the assault continues still, too weak to struggle anymore. She soon passes out as her body had reached the limit of its endurance.

She smiles when the girl goes slack in her restraints.

“WOW.” She giggles and runs her tongue over her lips. Monsters. She scoffs and shakes her head, considers leaving Nola like this for her “monsters” but decides against it as she unties the girl and lays her down carefully, not because she was being nice but because she doesn't want the bitch waking up.

The spiked juice, rope and Mr. Happy are put away and Nola's clothes are fixed, well she doesn't roll her over so her button and zipper remain undone.

She then uses one of the two witchcraft spells she had learned. A memory spell. She goes back and erases the last six hours or, going back before she even met the girl then she leaves her there on the forest floor going about her day as if nothing ever happened.

After several minutes, Nola starts to come around. But because of the spell Etolie used, she had no idea what she was doing there at this hour. She also notices her shorts were undone. Had she been attacked by a monster again? Her pussy was still wet. Maybe she blacked out in the middle. She fastens her shorts then heads back to her room, forgetting her stuff was left behind.