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Spanked Malkav - an erotic tale of Vampire the Masquerade Bloodlines

by KajiraGames
SPOILERS FOR THE GAME PLOT!
Chapter 4 - Barman, Blondes and Bondsman.
Roberta was desperate to follow Jeanette, but the private elevator belonging to her and to her twin sister Therese was remotely locked. It made sense that the control was behind the bar, and she soon spotted it. But there was no way she could push the button without the barman seeing her. If she used her invisibility she would be sure to bump into him, which would make her reappear.
Her Dementation power, which made almost everyone she met want to spank her, had not worked on Jeanette but the barman might be an easier target. She engaged him in conversation, asking after the twins. The barman was indeed affected, but totally loyal to Therese and Jeanette. He wouldn't even admit his desire to smack this young brunette's ass, at least not right away.
"Are you here to poke your nose into the bosses' affairs or to have a good time? Let's see you on the dance floor." The barman hoped that if Roberta danced he could at least watch her bottom writhing around and nurture his concealed desire to spank it.
Roberta guessed this, and played along. She took to the floor and danced as sexily as she could, grinding her hips and (with her backside towards the bar) putting as much feminine pelvic rotation as possible into her gyrations. The barman began drooling as he watched her cheeks, that seemed begging to be smacked.
So when Roberta returned to the bar, all resistance was gone. "Okay, maybe I'll let ya use the elevator, but if I find out you've wasted the mistresses' time... Well I'll show ya what happens." He took hold of her arms and pulled her forward, bending her over the bar. Then he stepped out from behind it and took up position beside Roberta's waiting bottom.
This was going to be another embarrassing public spanking in front of the Asylum's patrons, but it was necessary and Roberta resigned herself to it. The barman began spanking her, quite hard for a human. He smacked not only her behind, but sometimes on her bare thighs below her mini-skirt, which hurt quite a bit.
The loud music hid the sound of the spanking, but one by one the revellers noticed what was going on. Some giggled, some found it sexy, some simply raised their eyebrows. "Time was when he would just throw trouble-makers out" said one. "Is this a new policy?"
Roberta gritted her teeth and endured the stinging and the humiliation. Finally, the barman's arm got tired. As he moved to unlock the elevator she leaped up, and rubbing her bottom and thighs she bounced up and down going "Ooo! Ow!"
"Now that's what I call dancing!" said the barman enthusiastically. With bottom lip pouting and bright red patches showing on her upper thighs, Roberta entered the elevator and pressed the button for the second floor.
As she stepped out, Roberta heard two similar female voices arguing. The contretemps ended with the slamming of a bathroom door. She entered the room in front of her, which turned out to be a combination office and bedroom, with a pink heart-shaped double bed.
Therese was, of course, a blonde like her twin but it was done in a tight efficient bun, and she blinked at Roberta through business-like spectacles. "I know you. You're the childe that Prince Lecroix spanked in front of the assembled kindred. What do you want?"
Roberta took Jeanette's advice and didn't try her Dementation power. She asked Therese to cut short the feud with Bertram Tung, so that he could come out of hiding. Therese agreed, if Roberta would brave a haunted hotel she had just bought, and bring back a personal item belonging to a ghost so it could be exorcised.
Roberta agreed. As she turned to go, she stopped to look at a large painting of an American-Gothic type man with two little girls. "Jeanette and I, with Father" said Therese. There was something very creepy about this family picture, an effect that grew as Therese continued speaking.
"I was always the good girl, while Jeanette was constantly naughty. You'd think Father would favor me as a result, but his attention was always on Jeanette. Every day, even twice a day when we became teenagers, he would spank her over his knee. Meanwhile, I was completely ignored."
Therese grew more and more maddened as she went on. "He would lift her dress, pull her across his lap, and take her panties down. I would fume at the fact that he never had any kind of intimate contact with ME, as he smacked her bare, quickly-maturing bottom, pausing to stroke it now and then. Jeanette would yell and protest, but at the end she would hug Father, and he actually hugged her back! He never cuddled ME!"
"Therese's terrible twin's teenage tush tenderly tanned", Roberta sympathized. "Sister sought similar smacking?"
"Of course, I thought of being bad to get some of the same attention. But I just couldn't bring myself to disobey my Daddy. So I just spent my teenage years longing to have him spank me. I wanted to be over his knee with my panties down, and howl as he slapped me over and over. But it never happened. One day I couldn't take it any more..."
Suddenly she came to her senses and, embarrassed at revealing so much to a stranger, she blushed and said haughtily. "Well, anyway, seeing what Lacroix did to you brought back some jealous memories. If you want a favor from me, you'll have to do one FOR me first. Go and sort out that hotel."
Therese's sister never emerged from the bathroom, much to Roberta's disappointment. Jeanette had made her obsessed with the idea of Sapphic lovemaking, but a haunted hotel seemed a daunting prospect and it was some distance away. She decided to follow up on finding Lily for 'E' - there were sexual pleasures promised for that too. So the next stop was the bail bondsman.
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One of Roberta's first batch of emails had been an ad for Arthur Kilpatrick, the bail bondsman, who boasted a database of local people who had been arrested. This was just what she needed. Her only clue to the whereabouts of the vampiress Lily was a bail bond in the name of Rolf Toten.
Arthur's office was in a dingy part of town, with many homeless men near his windows, one shouting about the doom of the world and calling for repentance. Roberta thought that if things went the usual way, she would end up punished for HER sins in a very direct manner.
She was not wrong. As soon as she tried to use the computer, Arthur was gripped by her Dementation aura. "Hey, that's my system, girlie! Who said you could just breeze in here and use it? You need your ass reddened."
Arthur was fat and oily. Roberta hated the idea of his beefy hand on her behind. Ignoring him, she managed to quickly gain the knowledge that Rolf Toten owned a distinctive red car that she had seen in the parking station. Then she made a run for it, but Arthur's large frame blocked the doorway.
If she drank him or otherwise attacked him, the bums outside might come and see what he was screaming at. The consequences of a Masquerade violation could be much worse than a spanking. So she sighed in resignation and said "Girl gives ground. Bail bondsman bops babe's behind? Proceed precipitously with punishment."
It took Arthur a few seconds to unscramble what she was saying, but it added up to an invitation to do just what he was longing to do. "Lift that skirt and take down your drawers. Now bend over the back of that chair" he ordered. Roberta obeyed, thinking this might be the most distasteful smacking she had had yet.
Then she heard a clink that meant she wouldn't have Arthur's fat hand on her ass after all. But it wasn't necessarily good news - Arthur had taken off his belt. This punishment was going to be less nauseating than she thought, but more painful. "Bad girls get the strap where I come from" he said, doubling it over.
The leather hurt even more than she expected, as the big man lashed her naked bottom very hard. She yelled loudly, and after a few strokes tears welled up in her eyes. She wiped them away quickly, suspecting they might be tears of blood. "Yeow! Ow! Suspend strapping, stop such searing swats! Belt bare buttocks less brutally." She began sobbing.
Arthur wasn't a vicious man, and since her involuntary hypnotic aura was making him lash her for his own pleasure, he realised he didn't need to thrash her so hard. Her sweet bottom squirmed around just as much under lighter blows. So he eased off, and Roberta's cries subsided a little. But this meant that he didn't run out of breath so quickly - his flicking of the leather onto her red-banded butt went on for some time.
At the end, Roberta wiped her face before turning around. Feeling a little compassionate, Arthur said "Sorry kid, but ya gotta learn to respect other people's property. Most of my clients failed to learn that lesson. So I bail 'em outta jail, and if they skip I send a bounty hunter after 'em. Ya don't wanna go down that road, do ya?"
Rubbing her hind cheeks vigorously (a higher priority even than pulling her panties up) Roberta stammered "B-Bounty bailiffs batter bond-skipper's b-behinds?"
"Much worse than that, honey. But my present hunter's gone missing. If ya find him ya can use my database as much as ya like. I'll pay ya cash too." Sniffing, Roberta replaced her skirt and nodded. "You're OK, kid!" said Arthur sympathetically. "Good luck, and try to stay out of trouble. This town can do things to ya a lot nastier than belting yer buns."
Backside still blazing red hot, Roberta went to find Rolf's car. In the trunk, she found Lily's diary. The last entry said she was going to the blood bank to buy or steal some bags of the good stuff. With her vampiric recovery rate, the stripes across Roberta's bottom had gone by the time she reached the hospital.
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