<span style="color: #00b300">"i wouldn't say i have a plan, its more of an outline based on her reactions... though i doubt she can endure for months as she fantasized."</span>Ophidian shook his head and smiled.<span style="color: #00b300">"its easy to fix, just be yourself, be who you want to be, how you want to be. i am just as happy taking care of my submissive little breeding Elf as i am letting you boss me around. part of me is naturally inclined to submit to women, but the other part of me is a dark, wicked creature that wants to enslave the Night Elven people out of pure jealousy. of course i will never let myself go that far and if you were any other race i would need you to take charge. but you are a Night Elf, if you want to submit to Monia's and my own dominant side we will happily pin you down and have our way."</span>he leaned down to kiss her lovingly.<span style="color: #00b300">"we aren't asking you to limit your desires, i rather love the idea of you exploring everything you want. all we are asking for is clear communication and that you change roles far less frequently."</span>he frowned in thought before he looked at Monia.<span style="color: #00b300"> "what about a collar? when she wore it it would be a clear sign that she has chosen the submissive role, and when she took it off it would be just as obvious that she wanted to take charge of things."</span><br/><br/>Flora shuddered a little and melted against Elerona while Susan merely smiled.<span style="color: #ffa64d"> "i know that, but she thought you were getting mad at her for her seeming defiance and it certainly sounded like you were. me saying that to you just made you stop and think about what you were doing to someone you love.</span>"<br/><br/>Ophidian rolled his eyes and shook his head.<span style="color: #ff8000"> "for all her protests that she was not, or i guess in this case, is not Ademia, it seems she learned a few things from her sister after all. when her things are packed we will be going, i have a lot of work to do to rebuild our home."</span>he sighed irritably and shook his head.<span style="color: #ff8000">"she isn't false, neither am i. we are just prisoners here on your world, stolen from our world and everyone and everything we ever knew or loved. having Rayne will give us a small piece of the life we lost back. i just hope that i can save your Elerona when the time comes, if it comes... i must speak to this world's The'kal... who would know how to contact her?" </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>