<span style="color: #5900b3">"you have tried and failed to take care of her. I threatened you, you spoke as though you could stop me, which you can't. Technically you exist to kill or convert her into one of your kind but your maker botched your programming so, no, you just exist. For all intents and purposes Tyrande does want to fuck you like you are her sexual pet, but that doesn't mean that is how she sees you or feels about you. She loves you as a wife, as her equal. But, She can no longer enjoy sex while denying her dominant needs, in fact she never could truly enjoy it. So, she will fuck you like she owns you and love you with all her soul, just don't call yourself her pet or slave or any other term like it. She fucked up and I can't unfuck the trauma she inflicted on herself when she lost control."</span>She shook her head and sighed.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "Pretty much anything she wants to do to you should feel very good, she wants to make you cum over and over.</span>" She smirked a little and shook her head. "<span style="color: #5900b3">I already did and I am going to erase this entire debacle from her mind. She will think she took a short nap after her bath instead of trying to pounce you. She will wake up incredibly horny and you two can try again. If you run into anymore issues fucking call me, don't sit there like an uncomfortable statue."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ffff00">"And I thought after the other one showed you my emotions you would be happy to see me. But your right, you don't change at all no matter how horribly you fuck up your life."</span>She shook her head and stared at Karrie.<span style="color: #ffff00">"I think Rachel very much needs you both. She needs one to love, you, the one who loves her most. But she also needs to punish you, to vent all of the pain your two other parts inflicted on her. You know Rachel too well to think she can just let it go."</span><br/><br/>Order growled at the Priestess and loomed over her threateningly.<span style="color: #ffff00">"On day your all desperate to be kind to me but now your giving me attitude... Those weren't the options I gave you. Your choices are to be Rachel's slave, to be punished for all the pain you inflicted on her and the other one or to be locked in the soulshard. The other one will bind herself to Rachel in the manner of a Succubus because that was her dream, her fantasy made reality and it made them both happy."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>