She watched him rant around the room, pacing in a way that made her very uncomfortable. Her fingers were trying to find the edges of the collar he had put on her neck, trying to find a way to remove it from her body so she stood stronger against him, but her actions were in vain. And the moment he turned around with the black strip of leather in his hand she dropped her hands immediately as if stung by a bee, or afraid that he might know what she was doing. Cursing in herself that she even cared if he knew that she was trying to find ways to escape she did not had enough time to prepare herself for the utmost unflattering way of falling hard on her back, her head hitting the ground with resonating bang before she looked up at the bloodelf with tears welling up in her eyes.<br/><br/>"You.. Curse you! by the light! and all tha-.." Her words were cut off once more by the strip of leather lashing hard against her sensitive dark skin, her thigh swelling up from the place he had hit her with the damned thing.<br/><br/><b>"Insult me, slave, and I will get inventive. For past offences I will steal your other little friends virginity, and tomorrow I will take to whoring them on the streets. You will watch, knelt at my side for all to see. Are we starting to get somewhere?" </b><br/><br/>"P-please don't do that to them.. leave them alone.. " She mumbled softly with her voice thick of the pain he had caused her, her hand covering the bruised skin of the previous lash. She did not knew how to react, she wanted to jump up and spit him in the face again, hit him hard with her balled fists as she sat on the ground almost digging her nails into her skin of the anger that surged trough her body. But every action she did seemed to worsen the situations of the girls, but she was definetly not going to give up her own purity, and it seemed the two sisters were already doomed..<i> They were already doomed to be used, so what was she still fighting for?</i><br/><br/>The thought of her being so selfish was sickening her, even in this horrible situation. Pushing herself up from the ground she decided that obedience was what he wanted, and eventhough it might worsen everything the girls and she was in, she was not going to play along with his sick games. Stumbling on her feet with tears falling of her cheeks she tried to stand again, face him and look down upon him with her towering height.<br/><br/>"L-l-let us go..." She said with a soft voice, not nearly as strong as it was just mere seconds ago, but she was defying him nonetheless, and it gave her strength.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>