<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/4IltC5z.jpg)</div><br/>Once more, Zerxel was a hint of the mage she had brought down so low, with Malefactus's aid of course, but as before, the defiance and rage in the Drow's gaze disappeared before she said such a sweet, softly spoken response that had a dark thrill shooting down the rogue's spine.  Gods, it felt so wonderful to have such control, with the Fiend's blessing of course, over her former and haughty opponent, and while it was the darker aspect of the D/S relationships she had heard about, she could see why so many enjoyed the lifestyle of master and slave.  That said, she was also quite grateful that she had avoided the exact same fate Xara was now trapped within, given brief glimpses beyond whatever enchantment the Fiend had placed on her to make her the obedient slave she was now, but such thinking was soon drowned out as Xara's soft, warm mouth went to work along her neck.  A shiver passed through her as Zerxel bent her head back and let a soft moan escape her as the kisses began while the mage went to work, starting on dry, dark flesh that soon had pleasure induced goosebumps popping up long before she got to the first of the wine she had spilled across herself for this very purpose.  When that tongue began its work along with Xara's soft, moist lips, Zerxel gently entangled her right hand into the slave's silver hair.  She gently massaged the woman's scalp, silently praising her save for the soft moans that escaped her lips as Xara continued to lap and kiss away the wine.  It was glorious, slow, and sensual in every sense of the word.  She could definitely get used to this royal treatment.<br/><br/>A sharp gasp escaped Zerxel when her nipple ring was tugged on between Xara's teeth, but she didn't protest, enjoying the waves of immense pleasure that wracked her body before that soft, wet tongue began its work anew.  It was then that she noticed Malefactus had joined them after all, and Zerxel smiled languidly up at the man and his state of undress, and admired the muscular, fit shape of his handsome figure before letting her gaze fall to the demon's hard, vein covered cock.  Remembering the last time she'd gotten a taste of that shaft, she didn't need a magical compulsion to take him back into her mouth, to suck upon him with her own soft, succulent lips, or to roll her tongue insistently against the underside of his quivering flesh.  While it took some time for Xara to reach her slit, honey soaked passage, by the time she did, Zerxel was in need of a good, intense climax, but she got her wish soon enough even as she was built up to an explosive finish by the very skilled, and well trained necromancer.  The rumors she had heard about the woman's oral talents were true apparently, because she doubted an amateur could have done what she did with her tongue in the rogue's ass.  Needless to say, between her and Malefactus, the rogue was quite generous in her praise as she splattered Xara with her juices, trembling and moaning from head to foot as wave after wave of bliss washed through her.  But that was just the beginning, because she saw, with no amount of hunger in her red eyes, as Malefactus positioned himself between her legs next, before spearing her with his meaty, veiny, saliva coated cock.<br/><br/>Once more, by the time the Fiend finished and splattered her insides with more of his hot, intoxicating cum, filling her slick, freshly abused passage once more, Zerxel was quivering like a taut bowstring on the verge of snapping.  She was beyond satisfied though by that point, and groaned lewdly as he slowly withdrew from her cunt, before the first spasms that passed through her nether lips had a spurt of his cum spilling onto the floor.  It took her a moment to catch what he said, but when she did, Zerxel slowly repositioned herself, collected some of Malefactus's seed from her snatch, and licked her fingers clean before giving him a coy, half grin that lit up her eyes with abject approval.  Despite the fact she was still in a bit of a pleasure induced daze, she had enough of her faculties about her to make intelligent conversation easily enough.<strong>"Mmmmmmm....I'm not sure who got the better side of our bargain Lord Malefactus, but I'll admit I was a bit hasty with my....ill advised tirade earlier.  I do apologize for that, but to answer your delicious question, I wouldn't mind having my former opponent clean up the mess we've made."</strong>She gave Xara an almost pitying look as she saw the way her own pussy dripped and quivered in need underneath her wine stained dress, but she scoffed in feigned disgust at the sight before her.  In truth, she felt just a little sorry for her, only a little, but she wasn't about to tell them that as she beckoned Xara forward while she considered who she'd call, after she had eaten and gotten a nice, hot soak in the tub.  Afterwards she'd dress and prepare for whatever came next from here.<br/><br/>As for who she planned to call though, that was an easy thing to answer.  Lady Yulia, the lovely vampire she had as her sponsor, was due a heartfelt, sincere bit of thanks and gratitude for her gift of her vampire blood.  If not for that, Zerxel wasn't sure she'd still be her own woman in that moment, let alone be on her way to the next level with the Fiend's blessing empowering her, and hopefully making her passage to the next levels that much easier.  As such, once Xara was done with her last chore for their time together, she'd bid Malefactus a fond farewell, with a hope that they'd meet again if she was able to make it to the next level of course.  Once they were gone, she'd make her way to the Aethertube screen in question, and present herself to Lady Yulia, if she was able to be reached of course.  If not, a call to the announcers wouldn't be a bad idea, if for no other reason than to do a quick interview with the two rather entertaining duo.  She didn't bother dressing for either occasion since the world had seen her naked anyway, and being fucked senseless by the Fiend no less.  There wasn't any point for decency or modesty after that, so it was no skin off her nose.  So she sat down in the chair, covered in a light sheen of sweat, a few lingering spots where the wine still clung to her dark skin, and a glow of post coital bliss lingering about her person that would be unmistakable to those that knew what to look for.  All in all, Zerxel would be quite the sight.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Lol.  If Lady Yulia can't be reached, then I'll happily talk to the announcers.  If they both can be reached, though unlikely, I don't mind talking to all three.  ;D  But my priority is the vampire, given the simple fact she likely saved my ass lol.  Anyway, thanks for this awesome experience thus far Rhev.  Feel free to skip the clean up, or take control as the need arises, I'm cool either way.  ;D<br/><br/>Also, can she ask the Fiend for information regarding what might be ahead?  I've asked twice thus far and so far haven't gotten a response for it as far as I've seen.  Just asking!  Anyway, see ya!</div></div>