Old Friends (Greer & Ren) - The Den

A shrug back, with a nod that it was still okay.

Ren caught the look, she glanced back over her shoulder, worried about Greer.

A smile at her with a nod to continue.

She returned the smile before she turned back to Jim.

He glanced at Greer again. Then he pulled Ren closer, bending her over for Greer.

Once Ren was in the position, Greer held up one finger, then back the hall and then came back out with a belt. She hauled back and snapped the belt across Ren's rear. Waiting to see if the belt well broke.

She shivered a little when she was pulled forward, exposing her backside quite a bit more. She had stopped breathing, but the sudden sharp crack of the belt made her gasp. Her whole body began to tremble.

Greer is using the belt for sound, more a sting, and seems to know exactly what she's doing. She cautiously pulls back to do so again, a smile on her face that was not to her eyes.

He was busy watching them both. He looked concerned for Greer and reassuring for Ren.

Unaware of cool smile Greer was giving, Ren squeezed her eyes shut as the next stinging swat caused her to moan softly.

Greer kept going as long as Ren wanted it, she really did know how to work a belt, and kept going till she was told to stop.

Ren could take a serious beating, though in this case it wasn't about endurance so much as enjoying the sensation. By the time she whispered for Greer to stop, she was clutching desperately at Jim's leg.

Greer stopped, then sat back again to watch Ren and her arms crossed her chest, belt still in her hand.

He reached to pet Ren's hair and looked up at Greer. His concern was obvious.

A reassuring smile and nod to him, just watching and waiting.

She looked up at Jim and smiled softly. She twisted a bit so she could see Greer. "Thank you." Her voice was remarkably soft.

Greer nodded to Ren with a soft smile, just watching the two of them with no comment, and waiting for something it seemed.

He lifted the bottle to his lips. Drank deep. Finished the beer in one drink. Then put his hands on Ren's hips and just swiveled her around to face Greer and smiled. He just didn't let Ren get up.

Greer smiled as he did the switch and some of her anger was subsiding as she continued to watch.

The sudden movement caused her to gasp. The feel of Jim's hands on her hips added a hint of soft whimper to that sound. She was excited, though a bit concerned about Greer. She glanced up the woman with the belt, making sure that everything was still okay.

Greer smiled at Ren's look, head tilting like waiting for the next act in a most entertaining of shows.

He ran his hands over her hips and down her thighs. He patted her thighs with rapid taps of his fingers. "Open a little wider."

The feel of his trong hands on her made her shiver all over. Still concerned about Greer, but not wanting to spoil the moment for any of them, she returned her attention to the Brujah. The teasing against her inner thighs made her gasp. She spread her legs wider as instructed, exposing herself a bit more to big Brujah.

That was when a very sound and solid smack made contact with Ren's backside.

The littler Brujah yelped, and jumped, which only served to force her legs even wider.