Alexis was thrown back by the sear force of the attack. She lowers her head, a little ashamed that she didn't take more of his life points. Of course she lost. She knew from the start, and now, she was his to do as he wanted with. She just hoped he let her keep her cards. She didn't look up at him as she moves into a kneeling possession, legs under her, folded at the wast, hands flat on the floor. She had watched and read a lot of different things about master's and slaves.