Reacting to the slaps, Ophelia let out a pathetic little squeal as she tried to keep ahead of Rowena, who was enjoying punishing her defeated opponent, and didn’t want to catch her until this parade of spanks was over. Ophelia ran right out the town gate, and toward the river. (Patreon)

Then, for reasons obscure to all but her, she completely ignored the bridge and tried to wade across the stream. While it wasn’t deep, and seemed clear, it was only a few steps before the silt at the bottom swallowed up her boots. Rowena regretted going after her, as the same thing happened to her. 

The spectators, meanwhile, who had been following at a leisurely pace, simply walked over the bridge and caught up with the two combatants as Ophelia removed her white leather boots to continue her escape.

Of course, a few steps in, Rowena had to follow suit.