<strong>Name: Sashira<br/>Location: Dorms<br/>Tagged: Russell</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/>Sashira wiggled a little on his lap, enjoying the feel of his erection under her and then felt his hands on her hips. She purred and looked down at him then sighed. "I'm not like you Russell. I'm not human despite my superficial resemblance to one.  I'm a creature of instincts and I think it best that you know that. I am sexually agressive though..." she blushed "not experienced. I mean...my dad scared off all the demon boys and werewolf boys and I wasn't around any other races much. I can be violent but not without reason. I fight to establish my place, my dominance in a relationship, or my submissiveness. I inherited that from my mother, it is an instinct almost as strong as the instinct that makes me want to hold you down and take your seed from you. Do you understand what I'm trying to tell you? I can....try to respect your wishes but I don't know if I'm capable." She stood and paced slowly back and forth, her tail swishing behind her as she did.