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who could do nothing but spin idiotically around, alternately giving the general a view of her luminous, well-spanked ass or gleaming, naked pussy.

Eventually, the unlucky sorceress found herself spinning gently around at a stable height -- some three feet above ground -- where she was now dangling upside down in front of the smiling soldiers of the Imperial Army.

where her feet entangled themselves in a strip of hanging paper lamps which roped her ankles together so that by the time she was only a few inches from the ground, the rope tightened up and sent her rocketing back up like a bungee cord.

"Is that it? Have you surrendered all your magical powers?" Wei-Ling inquired, raising her sword menacingly over her shoulder. "Y-Y-YES, YES, YES!! *sob* *groan* I H-H-HAVE!!"

The dramatic downward tilt of the roof immediately caused Mariana to start sliding on her sweaty belly, and before she could stop herself, she had slid off the edge of the roof,

"AAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! I WILL DO IT!!! I WILL DO IT!! *sob*"

With a mighty groan, the sorceress heaved up her chest toward the sky and chanted a low, tear-choked incantation, whereupon a purple light began to glow in the center of her chest, right between her ripe, pointy breasts. The light flashed brightly for a moment, and then disattached itself from her body, following which it shaped itself into a tiny, glowing gem of perfectly circular shape. The gem floated over to Shiroi, who picked it up and pocketed it with a satisfied smile.

"W-W-WHAT?? *sob* N-N-NO..."

*THHHHHHWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!* *KAAA-BLAAAAMMMMMMM!!!!*

"Excellent. Our terms are the following: you must also surrender your magical powers for all coming time."

Finally, after one hundred perfectly-aimed spanks, Wei-Ling leaned in toward her adversary and heard the words she had been dreaming to hear for weeks upon weeks: "AAIIIEEEEEEE!!! *sob* *moan* S-S-STOP!!! *sob* NO MORE!!! I... I S-SURRENDER!!"

In desolate Siberia, the summoners of Ritsa's tribe were kneeling at the sight of the cosmic punishment, apparently figuring that any force powerful enough to broadcast its victory so spectacularly must be powerful enough to deserve worshipping.

With each thunderous lashing of the sorceress' glowing tush, the summoners touched the ground with their foreheads, in the process mooning their previous idols with their painted bottoms.

*THHHHHHWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!* *KAAA-BLAAAAMMMMMMM!!!!*

*THHHHHHWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!* *KAAA-BLAAAAMMMMMMM!!!!* In the castles of France, duchesses, marquisinnes, countesses and baronesses were collectively fainting at the sight of what was happening, and over in Paris, the arrogant young girl-queen in her luxurious furs and gold trimmings was rumoured to have wet her platinum-trimmed silk undergarments on the spot.

Further off, the high priestesses of Isabel's order were brandishing their holy symbols toward the celestial phenomenon, to no avail.

while a throng of courtiers followed her trying to downplay the significance of this peculiar omen.

*THHHHHHWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!* *KAAA-BLAAAAMMMMMMM!!!!* On the sun-kissed Iberian peninsula, the devout young queen of Spain was being rushed off to the confines of her palace

while the pigtailed blond queens and princesses hid under their beds in terror -- a long row of shivering curvy butts illuminated by the mystical green glow.

*THHHHHHWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!* *KAAA-BLAAAAMMMMMMM!!!!* In wintry Scandinavia, among the jagged peaks, deep fjords and frozen, dragon- infested tarns, its fur-clad denizens were shaking in their boots at the sight of the sorceress punished

On the Misty Isles, among the dark crags and windswept marshes where will-o'- the-wisps were dancing in the midnight gloom, Mariana's fellow sorceresses were watching aghast from their forbidding black towers

(many of them with a hand defensively placed on their own precious bottoms, which seemed to smart a little with each blow laid upon their sister).

*THHHHHHWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!* *KAAA-BLAAAAMMMMMMM!!!!* *THHHHHHWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!* *KAAA-BLAAAAMMMMMMM!!!!* *THHHHHHWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!* *KAAA-BLAAAAMMMMMMM!!!!*

As Wei-Ling, feeling completely at ease in the zen-like green realm that enveloped her, continued to spank the disembodied Caucasian rump that hovered so helplessly in front of her, squirming stupidly against its magical fetters, she envisioned herself as a living personification of the East in the act of punishing the backside of the arrogant, prideful West. Indeed, the whole continent of Europe seemed to have shrunk down to that gluttunously well-fattened butt, and each blow appeared to be rattling each o

"Not a chance, sorceress," Wei-Ling snorted. "You had your chance to surrender, and you blew it. Besides, this spanking is LONG overdue."

"N-n-no, w-wait," the sorceress began, suddenly changing her tone, "I kn-know where this is g-g-going... p-please reconsider... it doesn't need to come to this..."

Upon hearing this, Wei-Ling nodded to Nerg?i, who cancelled the levitation spell. The sorceress was released from her bondage, but before she could begin her fall back to the floor, Shiroi delivered a magnificently-aimed jumping kick into her luminous ass that sent the villainess flying out through the window and landing on her stomach on the brick roof of the pagoda.

"Look at those tits and that shaved snatch! She looks just like a common harlot!" "Hurrah! The West is crumbling and the East has risen from the ashes!"

Delighting in the cheers and snide comments, Wei-Ling drew Jade Destiny and placed the blade with almost condescending gentleness against the wiggling sorceress's heart-shaped butt. As the legendarily powerful weapon made contact with the legendarily malevolent backside, it began to glow with such fierce intensity that it almost seemed ready to give birth to a new star. The dazzling green light caused the entire audience of soldiers to shield their eyes.

Outside, there was instant commotion among the ranks of the Chinese army, as well as among the captive Western soldiers, where they sat sulking and naked in the mud. Everyone looked up at the great, fearsome Mariana LeFoy -- now unclad down to her shaved pussy and utterly exposed in her X-shaped position -- and soon a chorus of cheers erupted all over town. "Look! It's the white witch of the West, tied up with her own magics!"

Nergui steered the sorceress over to the shattered window and allowed her to float in place in its exact center -- where her stained-glass image had been towering imperiously over the town only moments earlier.

"I warn you, sorceress," Wei-Ling continued, impatiently, "you have been roundly defeated, and any further resistance will only cause you further pain and humiliation. Now, will you surrender by your own volition, or must we force it from you?"

"Hah! Your words mean nothing to me!" the sorceress hissed, but in her voice, there was an unmistakable note of desperation. "I have already won this war, and there is nothing you can do about it!"

Annoyed, she fired off a magic missile, which was promptly swallowed up by the sphere and transformed into ripples of electrical current that passed across the entire outer surface and finally converged again in the rear part of the sphere, whereupon the concentration of electricity proved too much and the magic missile was spit back into the interior of the sphere, where it struck the unsuspecting sorceress in the exact center of her derriere. "AAOOOUUHHH!!!" Mariana wailed as the pain brought her up on he

Maybe, but it's best to be on the safe side. Girls, let's hold hands." Shiroi and Nerg?i obeyed Wei-Ling's command, and the three Easterners made a circle around the fallen villainess. As they did this, a warm, positive energy came streaming out of their clasped hands, forming a translucent yellow sphere around the sorceress's body. "Sorceress! We have defeated you in fair combat. Will you surrender?"

The stained-glass window broken, the red light of the evening now fell unfiltered upon the depleted body of Mariana LeFoy as the three swords gathered around her. "Is she gone?"

Without even raising her head, Mariana mumbled a half-slurred incantation, upon which the terrified blonde was picked up by some invisible force, spun around for a while, and finally thrown in the direction of the great stained-glass window. The golden-haired bad girl passed straight through it -- shattering the glass into a million tiny pieces -- and made a yellow-and-white arch against the reddening sky before disappearing, screaming, into the sunset.

Everyone's eyes immediately fell upon the sorceress, whose rear end was still pointing upwards -- like a wrecked building still standing up for a short while after a hurricane has swept by -- although the dainty little opening in its center had been replaced with a massive black maw that seemed in danger of sucking light itself into it.

"L-L-Lady Mariana, I s-swear I had nothing to do wi...!" Ophelia began, prostrating herself in front of her mistress' upturned rump, but the sorceress would have nothing of it.

The sorceress's tiny asshole was stretched wider and wider, causing its owner to wail louder and louder, until eventually the hands were the size of a human being's. At this point, the hands suddenly stretched out the opening to what appeared to be far beyond its breaking point, creating a gaping black cavity out of which the genie's smiling purple head suddenly appeared. The genie's body followed, squeezing out through the sorceress's rectum like some demonic parody of a birth, following which the magical

Mariana yowled in protest, but the hands carried on, meanwhile growing in size until they were the size of a doll's hands.

Finally, two tiny purple hands popped out of the bad girl's winking anus, where they gripped the edges of the diminutive cavity and began to pull it outwards to create more space.

As Mariana lay panting on the floor, the genie flipped her over on her back, and caused her rear end to levitate upwards until it was pointing toward the ceiling. Then, the witch's body began to shiver gently, then increasingly more so until it was trembling uncontrollably.

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