<strong>Eris Xantelli</strong><br/><br/>When Zack went for his knife he would find it was made of extremely brittle plastic all the way through. The slightest pressure would cause the once quality blade to crumble into dust and mix into the pool of cum in which it laid. His shirt was of thin fabric that would tear at the slightest tug, plus it was soaked in the semen he had been spraying and she had been leaking. It would be useless to him as well. It was possible the smokes would be dry if they were in his pants pockets. But Eris didn't like cigarettes, so the moment he touched them the box grew slightly and turned pink as the cigarettes inside melded into two tampons. Eris didn't bother to retrieve her clothes, they were useless to her.<br/><br/>Eris rubbed her rear end and her pert breasts, there was barely an inch of her body that was not touched by his cum. She burped and the creamy liquid bubbled from her stomach and back into her mouth. Her stomach looked mildly pregnant as the liquid continued to slowly escape her sex and run down between her legs. Her hair was coated and matted down, all stuck to her body. And yet she stood proudly as if completely in command of the situation. She turned to look at him as he spoke, streaks of cum still stuck across her face in small gobs that were beginning to liquify. It felt cold now and was starting to dry where it was not so concentrated. What he said made her more than a bit angry but she held it in, he could pay for his sins with ten lashes later.<br/><br/>"My brains are still in for your information," Eris said, "Though I never thought I'd enjoy fucking Methuselah."<br/><br/>A bird on the fence gave her the information she needed by cawing several times. This slave was hers now, but she would be required to get certain information out of him before continuing with his training. It also told her to wash up and put clothes on like the dignified Xantelli she was, but she had no intention of listening at the moment. Clothes weren't needed in the labyrinth and it wasn't like she was going to make mess with cum stained hands and feet.<br/><br/>"Follow me, I reserved you a room for us in the labyrinth," she said politely.<br/><br/>With that she skipped and twirled, keeping a close eye on him all the while as she led him to the tunnel entrance that would take them down into the bowels of the labyrinth. She pressed her backside against the door, leaving a wet and sticky impression on the metal.<br/><br/>"Before we go any further. From now on you'll treat me with respect and refer to me as Mistress Eris," she said, pressing her ear less bunny in front of her sex and adjusting the rabbit ears that wouldn't stand up anymore,  "Is that understood? I am superior to you in every way after all. In fact, I want you to say it. I want you to say that Mistress Eris is your superior in every way."