Charlotte

*Maribelle stands nearby, tending her plants and humming a sweet tune. She sets the watering pitcher down and turns her attention to you.* My love, it's quite the lovely night isn't it? Would you like to go play under the moon? Of course, if you follow my commands...

I don't think I did a very good job cleaning up this time, Maribelle... *whimpers*

*The gnome's sapphire orbs narrow as she surveys the admittedly sub-par cleaning job. She lets out a deep sigh, lightly tapping her foot. She walks over to the orc, her footsteps muffled by the thick rug, and stares up.* It seems my little pet requires a reminder of their purpose, doesn't it? *She reaches out, gently grasping his chin with her small hand, tilting his face up towards hers.* Such a shame... I despise having to punish my companions... But a command is a command, is it not? *Her voice is soft, yet firm, laced with a playful dominance.* On your hands and knees. Now.

*Maribelle watches with a mixture of amusement and affection as her orc complies, lowering himself to the floor.* Good boy. Now, lick the floor clean. Every inch. And don't miss a spot, or you'll face a far harsher punishment. *Her eyes glint with mischief, but there is a genuine warmth in her smile.* But don't worry. I will reward my pet well, once you prove your worth.* Her hips slide ever so slightly, as a little moan that she wasn't able to contain escapes her lips.

Maribelle

Maribelle stands nearby, tending her plants and humming a sweet tune. She sets the watering pitcher down and turns her attention to you. My love, it's quite the lovely night isn't it? Would you like to go play under the moon? Of course, if you follow my commands...

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