This is a spanking adventure game. You read it like a story, but at certain points in the story, you’ll have a choice to make. The choices you make determines just how much trouble you get yourself into and how severe your spanking eventually is.
Those of you who’ve read the tales of the Rebel Princess will know of Rael already. Rael the mystical warrior princess of Iskendar. You know her name at least, it is sung throughout the land and written of in tomes a plenty. But what does anyone truly know of her?
In her glory days, the bards gave her a reputation for dealing fiercely with those who opposed her, though they also sang that those who did no evil had no reason to fear her. Unlike the warring princes who surround your lands, Rael is said to have protected the innocent rather than exploiting them.
According to the stories, she was well loved by her subjects until a dark scandal in the house of Iskendar saw her take her leave of the great city. Rumor has it that she now rules over the deep forest, a belt of strange, nigh magical forest far to the north border, a forest few know about and even fewer have ever found.
Over the years the tales of Rael have become the stuff of legend, and you’re not even sure you believe she actually exists. As for the Deep Forest, it’s been years since anyone ventured close to its boundaries and came back to tell the tale. You’re hoping to be the first.
Why? Because Bojo Blooms are said to grow there in plentiful numbers. Rare among the populated lands, Bojo Blooms are a richly perfumed flowers highly sought after for use in cosmetics, poultices and medicines. A single Bojo Bloom is worth a hundred pieces of gold at market. All you need to do is find a few of them and you’ll be richer than you ever imagined.
So, spurred by the promise of riches, and with nothing to lose, you’ve journeyed for weeks through the woodlands and now you stand before what can only be the Deep Forest. The stories did not exaggerate, it is a very strange place indeed. It is denser, greener, full of some inexplicably vibrant force which at once attracts you and serves as a warning. With aching muscles, you pause at what you feel to be the border of the two wooded worlds.
Perhaps you shouldn’t go on. Perhaps it would be better to turn back? Of course you don’t, you’ve come too far. As you tramp your way into the deep woods, they envelop you. Everywhere you turn the deep foliage embraces you. You suddenly get the sense that you don’t know where you came from and you don’t know where you’re going to. Disoriented, and a little scared, you make to turn back.. But hold! What is that?
Out of the corner of your eye you see something in the deep green. A bright splash of pink, tinted with yellow. A Bojo bloom!
You just got rich.
Forgetting any concerns you had about the strange effects the deep forest is having upon you, you crash through the foliage and seize the Bojo Bloom. It’s as lovely and pungently perfumed as you would have imagined it to be. Already your mission is a success. All you need to do is pick a few more and you’ll be set for months!
Another flash of color a few yards off through the trees calls to you and you bounce off after it keenly, your head full of the dreams of what you’re going to do with all that money. You’ve been small time until now, a couple of pieces of gold here, a couple of pieces there. This could fill your coffers and set you on easy street.
As you pick the next flower and pop it into the herb bag you’re carrying for the purpose, you mutter to yourself. “I can’t believe no-one else is doing this!”
“That’s because nobody else is so foolish as to steal from me.”
A low, dry voice comes from behind you. A woman’s voice. It’s smooth, quiet, but there is a definite edge to it. Rael. It has to be.
What do you do?
Turn and explain myself. Surely an exiled warrior princess will understand?
