<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">WendySlaveGirl</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=133764.msg5990213#msg5990213">Quote from: WendySlaveGirl on 13-03-2012, 17:06:21</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Name: Sashira<br/>Location: Dining Hall<br/>Tagged: Yuri</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Sashira, played by Wendy Slave Girl</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i190.photobucket.com/albums/z69/Neji121/f1ea6c0cb8ddd4e5a70043cb69be4160.png)<br/><br/>Name: Sashira<br/>Age: (Nothing under 16, of course) 17<br/>Sexuality: Bisexual<br/>Ons: Oral, anal, vaginal sex. Bondage. Submission (see below). Risky sex (public, potential impregnation, etc), Non-consensual sex, rough sex, domination(see below)<br/>Offs: Pain/torture.<br/>Appearance: Red is her predominant color. Due to her mixed heritage of having a werewolf mother and an incubus father she combines traits of both species. <br/>Anything special about them:  She can fly and climb walls easily. She is strong and a good fighter. <br/>Weaknesses: From her werewolf mother she inherited the loyalty and pack mentality. One way this manifests itself is that if the one she tries to have sex with  beats her in a fair fight that person is her Master or Mistress from that day forward. However, if she wins she views them as her pet to do with as she pleases.<br/>Position: Student<br/>Favorite Position: (Yes they are different...) It depends on if she wins in a fight. If she is dominant, she likes to be on top and in control. If she loses a fight then she loves the more subservient positions.</div></div><br/>She moaned and arched her spine off of the desk as he began to move inside her. Her fingers dug into the desk below her and she stared at the ceiling until her attention was drawn by his caresses and kisses. It seems...surreal, unreal. It wasn't what she had imagined. She'd never had the imaginings of a human girl where it would be with some boy who loved her and held her in his arms but she'd always thought it would be her doing, her choice, that she'd be the director of the action but she had lost to him and her instincts had led her here. Her body welcomed what was going on and slowly she raised her legs, hooking them on his hips, grunting with his every thrust into her.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div></div></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://img692.imageshack.us/img692/5767/341f140c18678a8c6d6f99c.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Yuri Lowell<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dining Hall<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Sashira<br/><hr/><br/><strong>"Your body is quite addictive, Sashira. I think I'm going to enjoy being your alpha a whole lot."</strong>For how long that may be. It wasn't certain he'd beat her again should she challenge him in the future. That fact didn't trouble him in any particular way, but it made him determinded to enjoy every second of it. Rocking his hips back and forth, he plunged his throbbing shaft into her like a well oiled piston of an engine going two hundred kilometres per hour. Almost animallike grunts and groans spilled from his mouth as their session progressed, small beads of sweat starting to form on the skin of his back, absorbed soon by the clothes he wore. His fingers continued their assault on her breasts, kneading the soft mounts into various shapes and pushing them in various directions. It was a somewhat more rough groping session then when he had started, reflecting his steadily advancing progress towards a heavy climax<del>   </del>reserves having been build up during the summer break, when he had little to no sexual interaction.