<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Elphaba  (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br/><strong>Alias</strong>'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br/><strong>Location</strong>Main Brothel Stage<br/><strong>Time</strong>Evening<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>Black bikini bottoms, a tall pointy hat, and long high-healed boots of black leather. Nothing else! >:)<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Badroulbadour<br/><hr/><br/>El smiled as her client whimpered and shifted on the broom in front of her. Everything was going according to plan! Leaning forward she pressed her naked breasts against the Princess' back as her lips teasingly brushed the back of her ear. "What Princess? Do they like it? Being tortured with pleasure and pain you mean? Of course not!" She paused a moment to let her draw the wrong conclusions, then continued and smashed them! "They<em>love</em>it! Some are truly<em>addicted</em>to it! A few couldn't get enough of it as simple whores and<em>sold</em>themselves to the Brothel as<em>sex slaves</em>so that they could relish the helplessness and depravity<em>all</em>the time! Why do you ask Princess? Would you like to play with one? Or is it something<em>else</em>you desire?" The question hung in the air, an invitation to<em>madness</em>... and<em>bliss</em>.