Iseniel continued to look on as Alonya made quick work of the young priestesses' apparently brittle convictions. In just moments Nymiri had went from absolutely terrified to completely and utterly spellbound by a few choice touches and some  carefully uttered words. Again, it was nearly enough to make the regal and imperious looking Sin'Dorei want to throw her head back in laughter. Her pet was led like a child to her and scolded into an apology and here she was in and yet all she wanted to do was take amusement in the fact. Eventually she conceded and let her grin grow wider as a result. "It was very rude of you. Alonya is right, you acted like a child. "<br/><br/>The warlock let the statement hang heavy in the air, her eyes meeting with her succubus'. They shared a glance briefly and in an instant Iseniel knew exactly what her minion was getting at. This time it *was* enough to make her laugh. A sweet, surprisingly gentle sound like the ringing of small bells filled the air and the warlock smiled. Oh how devious Alonya was, it was perfect!<br/><br/>"You're going about your apology all wrong, however. Alonya, would you go about showing her what it is that I want ?" Iseniel settled her fel green gaze on Nymiri, eyes drinking up the fear and confusion in this beautiful blue orbs as if it could very well sustain her. Iseniel just couldn't get over how beautiful Nymiri was, especially the wide eyed and confused one standing before her. " You'll like it."<br/><br/>The succubus purred as soon as she was asked to guide the little priestess further. The sweet rumbling echoed in the small space as she paced away from Nymiri and circled around the woman like a snake , her tail lazily being drug along the floor. Her hands  came to rest on the woman's bare shoulders , her palms and fingers blazing with the same infernal heat as earlier. The sensation of impending conflagration seared through the elf's veins and down along her spine but left in its wake a gentle numbness that soon crept up toward the base of her skull.<br/><br/>The succubus waited there and her thumbs swept along the back of Nymiri's neck in approximation of a soothing massage but it did little to cut through the tension in the air as she leaned in and pressed her heated lips again the sensitive spot just below the lobe of the priestesses' ear. "What she's saying is, is that you should be on your knees. Why would you stand like an equal , silly priestess ?"<br/><br/>Another sweet kiss tempered the Sayaad's words, her thick and smokey voice tinged with something approaching joy as she suddenly pushed down on Nymiri's shoulders and forced the young elf down onto her knees in front of Iseniel. Her insistent mothering doesn't stop there. With Nymiri's consent or not she rid the Kaldorei of her bra with a single, well placed stroke of a claw like nail.  It fell to the floor in a single piece and left the smooth skinned priestess bare chested as Alonya slid down behind her to her own knees and with grace , slid her palms down along Nymiri's arms and held them back just in case she tried to seek modesty behind them.<br/><br/>Again she leaned in, her forked tongue brushing against the lobe of the woman's ear as she spoke again, voice filling Nymiri's mind like her cloying scent filled her nose. " Say: Mistress, may I please earn your forgiveness? And keep your eyes down. "<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>