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Post by InsanityIsCool on Aug 17, 2015 9:58:22 GMT -5
Katya smiled slightly, "Ah the old human curiosity of what's over the other side. I honestly had no solid reason for travelling north, other than seeing new horizons, maybe finding a 'meadow of heaven' to just...slow down I guess, let go." she looked over at polly, 'maybe I've found a sliver of it.'
"its been a while since I've had some home-made whiskey. I know how to make a few good spirits but not whiskey. I'm an okay cook as well, but I reckon that's practically a necessity when travelling alone."
She thought about polly's description of her home. it sounded like a nice place, but Katya knew that everyplace had a flip side to it, and underbelly, a scratched side to the coin.
it was just common sense to figure out what that was.
"so, what are the people like there? views, beliefs, prejudices?"
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Post by JDrew25 on Aug 17, 2015 10:31:17 GMT -5
"Well, I was hoping for a comment about me being an angel, but that will do."
Polly never really thought much about the place she called home, at least not in the way that Katya had asked. Maybe it was because she had been around them for so long that it was simply her way of life, and she didn't really know of any other view on the world or life in general.
"Hard work, helping each other, making friends near and far, and raising our children to respect what's left of the world. We've got people from all over, different colors, people like us."
She took the woman's hand in her bad wrist, and winced a little, fighting through the sharp pain and smiling at her. She wasn't sure if her father would approve of anyone being the person that stole his daughter away, but Katya was a good woman, he would like her.
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Post by InsanityIsCool on Aug 17, 2015 10:41:27 GMT -5
katya softly pulled her hand out of polly's injured one, and moved to her otherside, before slapping her gorgeous ass once, grinning at polly's surprised gasped and tiny jump. "I told you not to further injure your wrist. now I'm definitely going to have to punish you."
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Post by JDrew25 on Aug 17, 2015 11:13:20 GMT -5
Polly rubbed her bottom and pouted, trying to do her best wounded impression before breaking out into a smile again.
"I never thank you, for saving me back there. I don't think I would have survived very long. The only reason I'm alive right now is because of you."
She also knew that even if she had survived the escape attempt, she would never have lasted as long as they had in the wilderness. She would have been killed by something, or someone by now. She didn't like to think of that, but she did sometimes wish she was half as strong as the woman walking next to her. She was a born survivor, and she felt almost like dead weight around the woman, although she did her best to make sure she wasn't in the way should anything else come at them.
"I wonder if there are any other people out here. Other communities, small groups of survivors."
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Post by InsanityIsCool on Aug 17, 2015 11:33:14 GMT -5
"Oh there are, or at least I know of several down south. the human race is like cockroaches, the only way we will die out for good is if we get stamped out of existence." Katya said chuckling.
"the group of settlements I was originally part of were like a network surviving together. everyone could do anything the other did but they all had certain things that they were better at doing or better suited for. some were weapon and ammunition mechanics, some were scavengers, some farmers. the largest acted as a trade hub and centralised administration, as well as the main place for the black market, which is tolerated by the way. there is beneficial graft which is encouraged, and non-beneficial graft which is not tolerated by anyone when found out."
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Post by JDrew25 on Aug 17, 2015 12:22:05 GMT -5
As they continued walking, Polly tried to imagine a network of places just like hers, all of the people there trading and working together. She imagined the travel between areas had to be dangerous, but exciting. The things they must have seen, and experienced. The new adventures and travels must have made life very interesting for them all.
"So, what made you leave? What made you come this way?"
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Post by InsanityIsCool on Aug 17, 2015 12:28:43 GMT -5
"...like I said, I don't have a solid reason. maybe I just wanted to run away from the past."
she looked over to polly, and smiled slightly, "we both know how well that turned out though huh."
They were both quiet after that, the day and miles seemed short though. perhaps it was just from polly's presence.
they found an old motel, a few infected but nothing serious. they took the key to the honey-moon sweet and went over to the probably just slightly larger room.
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Post by JDrew25 on Aug 17, 2015 12:43:06 GMT -5
Polly peeked around, waiting to see if there were any more infected as they made their way through dark corridors and past rooms with wide open doors, others smashed in. She had never been in a motel before, and had heard about them from travelers and from some of the older members of the community. She was still having a hard time believing she was in one herself.
"I heard that people would actually travel long distances just to stay in one. Is that true? Seems a strange place to visit. Did they have gatherings? Was there anything special about them?"
She knew she should have stayed silent, or at least hushed her voice more, but she was so in awe that she couldn't contain herself. She couldn't wait to tell some of the other people back home that she had been in a hotel. She'd have to bring back something from it to show her friends.
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Post by InsanityIsCool on Aug 17, 2015 12:58:43 GMT -5
Katya turned to glare at her loud companion, and placed her finger against her lips. "be quiet until we know we're alone." she whispered furiously. polly should know better, DID know better.
she was going to be punished for this, and not in a way she would like."
they continued along the Motel hallway, it was a simple one, but seemed okay.
they finally came to the honey-moon suite, and Katya unlocked the door, silently opening it.
she quickly checked out the room, it was empty of infected.
after polly came in she closed the door and locked it. "its clear, not bad for a Motel room. that's what this place is, a Motel, not a hotel."
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Post by JDrew25 on Aug 17, 2015 13:06:24 GMT -5
Polly was glad the room was slightly darkened, it helped hide her crimson face. She felt absolutely foolish, but at the same time still filled with wonder. This was different than the pleasure house they had spent the night before in. This was made for more than just carnal pleasures, it was a home away from home.
"What is a honeymoon? Was there someone kind of ritual that went on in here? It's so spacious, amazing."
She ran her hand along the bed, feeling that it was dry, and not moldy at all. Someone had cleaned this bed recently, had washed and dried it in the sun. It smelled like nature, but in a clean way.
"Katya, this is someone's home. Someone lives here. We should go before they come back."
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Post by InsanityIsCool on Aug 17, 2015 13:24:05 GMT -5
she turned to polly, eyebrow raised.
"Oh? you think we should move to a different room? do you see anyone using it right now?"
she moved closer to polly, gently, but firmly pushing her back onto the bed. "or is it that you don't want to be punished in another persons bed? that you don't want them to smell your sweat, your drool, your juice when they return." she was over polly now, "or is it that you don't want to be seen with me? under me?"
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Post by JDrew25 on Aug 17, 2015 13:42:01 GMT -5
Polly couldn't take her eyes off the woman, she wasn't sure whether she was paralyzed by fear or indecision. She didn't know if the person was going to come back, and feared that they'd be caught unaware. The other woman didn't seem at all concerned with this, which helped her relax a little more. Maybe she was being paranoid, maybe she was just overthinking everything. The other occupant could have been gone for quite some time.
"I..I..I just thought we should be safe. What if they come back?"
She felt the woman's body pinning her to the bed now, and the larger, stronger woman was able to hold her down with ease. Whatever the woman had planned, there was little she could do to stop them if she tried to fight. She was scared, but also strangely comforted by the woman's embrace. She would keep her safe, she knew it.
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Post by InsanityIsCool on Aug 17, 2015 13:57:21 GMT -5
Katya chuckled, she leaned down until she was just above polly. "well, that's a good question. right now though, I'm leaning towards giving them a show."
she grinned at polly's furious blush. "but first, I do remember something that needs to be done first."
she quickly flipped polly onto her belly, manoeuvring her over her knee's, and quickly and efficiently undid her pants and slid both them and her panties down.
"Remember how I told you not to hurt your wrist?" she asked with a dangerous edge, slowly stroking polly's quivering butt-cheeks.
"Remember how you ignored me and further hurt your wrist?" she made the point with the first spank, emitting a small squeal from polly, which quickly turned to a moan when katya stroked her palm against the impact site.
"This is your punishment." she said, raising her palm.
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Post by JDrew25 on Aug 17, 2015 14:12:44 GMT -5
Polly felt tears coming to her eyes as she squirmed helplessly in the woman's lap, silently hoping no one did find them, undead or otherwise. She could have fought back, tried to escape the punishment the woman was dealing her, but if she tried she knew the larger, stronger woman would simply make the punishment even worse.
"I'm - OW! I'm so- AGH! I'mpleasestopoh -GAWD! PleaseI'msorryIwon'tbestupidagain!"
She felt both sets of cheeks burning, and tried to bite her tongue and not cry out any more in protest as the spanking continued. She hadn't been spanked since she was a child, and she didn't remember it hurting nearly as much. She squirmed, but made no attempt to stop the woman from punishing her.
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Post by InsanityIsCool on Aug 17, 2015 14:23:31 GMT -5
"Oh I know you won't be, or I'll know the reason why." she said, spanking polly's reddening cheeks again, and stroking the impact site once more.
"But your punishment is far from over. and then," she punctuated this with another spank and stroke. "comes your repentance."
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