<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9b/Yulafractae.jpg)</div><br/>Yula looks up at Lady Malrefesh in adoration as her hand so gently strokes her cheek, playing the part of the eager submissive well enough for the time being. Upon the magic-user's other responses,  the kitsune first stares into the Great Lady's eyes, and the floor afterwards. "It...That is to say, I was not expecting things to be like this. Surely, I was aware that it would be all business, but I did not expect my so-called protectors to abandon me like they did, nor was I expecting to feel so...so<em>lonely</em>, so eager for company. I must wonder if the life of a dignitary is always such a lonely thing, or if I was simply cursed with bad luck this time."  Slowly, she turns her attention back to Malrefesh, accepting her guiding hand as she's led into her bedroom, the settings certainly more plush than Yula imagined they would be.  The immortal's breath brushes past Yula's ears, making them twitch slightly as she accepts the offer, all but demanding her own binding and muting.<br/><br/>Two nods are all that Yula offers in response to this, her mind traveling to other places for distractions as the sorceress's armor and robes fall to the floor into a folded pile. With her body on full display, the kitsune sees all that she can offer, alabaster skin, legs that many would kill for, and the very same oddity that the twin servants possessed, only thicker and paler. A look of apprehension crosses the woman's face as she beholds such a mighty thing, peering up at her once more as if waiting for acknowledgment that it was actually there, real, that large.  The time comes, of course, and Yula once again drops to her knees slowly, not bothering with undressing. Her own quivering breaths fill the air of the room as she draws closer to the shaft. She blows air gently upon the thing, her lips forming a pretty little 'O', and she extends her arm, her pointer and middle fingers carefully tracing down the underside of her tool, from the head down to the base, like tiny little footsteps on her skin.  "It's so...<em>thick</em>." She whispers in awe, reversing the route her fingers traced, but with her tongue. With torturous slowness, she licks from the base up, letting her tongue linger and finally, flick at the head.<br/><br/>"M'lady, it would be an honor to spend the night with you, to taste you and deprive you of your senses so that I may show you the pleasures of my people. It is...an interesting experience, to be sure. If I may be so bold as to explain...It requires trust in your partner, to know that they know how to touch, how to truly make the most of this, and...I can assure you, I am quite capable of this. When you take away sight, your partner cannot see you. They cannot see where your fingers will travel, where you will pleasure them next. If you take away their voice, it only enriches their moaning and whimpering as you make them lust for more.  If you take away their movement with rope or some other binding, it gives both participants something. The performer gains a sense of dominance, while the bound individual will know they are at the other's mercy sexually, unable to stop them from touching and caressing their most intimate, private areas. Finally, if one's hearing is denied, it completes the act, as they have no idea where you will strike. They cannot hear or see you, nor can they deny entrance to any part of their body if their partner wishes to pleasure it.  All these things combine into one greater state of being, where one's partner will be bound and wondering just where you will strike next, how you will pleasure them further, and of course, when it will happen. This is what I wish to treat you too, m'lady, but...Well, I see rope, but I would need some manner of rubber ball or undergarments or something similar to gag you. I see nothing I could use to use for your ears, but some manner of rubber plug would work wonderfully. I apologize if I am speaking for so long, but I truly wish to show you the best of what my people can offer, to subject you to pleasures so great, you shall never forget it...if you would have me."<br/><br/>She peers around from her position on the floor as if to search for these objects, but in actuality, her eyes are searching for a certain orb, one of silver and blue hues.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Discern Realities: 7</div><div class="spoiler_body"> At 2016-05-24 10:57:01, ThatOneShrroth (uid: 53474) rolls: 2d6a1 Result: 7 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=88730)<br/><br/>My question: What here is useful or valuable to me? </div></div>