<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/4IltC5z.jpg)</div><br/>If asked later, Zerxel would have been hard pressed to tell what she had enjoyed more, the actual act itself, or the sight of Xara forced into the position she was currently in.  She was too enraptured, both physically and otherwise, to hear Malefactus, but she would have agreed with him about sharing this little show with the entire world.  It was getting<em>her</em>hot, and she'd never had anyone do what the former necromancer was doing to her before at that moment.  Maybe there was something to this whole mistress thing after all?  Whatever the case, Zerxel let out a soft moan and leaned back into the couch when the Drow's warm mouth touched upon a particularly sensitive spot along her foot, before another thought came to her when she remembered she still had her wine glass in hand.  Taking a sip just as Xara finished, she looked down and nodded her approval before reaching down to grab her by her silver tresses.  Unlike Malefactus, she simply guided Xara upwards until they were eye to eye.  Pain was so boring to the rogue.  No, she had something else in mind, something that she'd remember now that she knew some of the old Xara was still very much present behind her newfound obedience.<br/><br/>Cupping her chin in her free hand, Zerxel smirked darkly towards the Fiend for a moment before looking directly into the slave Drow's face.<strong>"You did good, pet.  So good in fact, I think you deserve a treat."</strong>Taking one last sip after pushing Xara back a bit, Zerxel let the glass slowly tip away from her lips, and proceeded to slowly pour the remainder of the watered down wine across the front of her body.  She shivered and groaned softly as the cold liquid cascaded and ran down her breasts, across her toned, flat stomach, and between her thighs, even running across her anal passage before finally dripping down to the floor.  Casually tossing the empty glass aside, she looked down at Xara anew.<strong>"Start at the top, and work your way down.  And do take your time, because we have plenty of it.  Save my ass, for last."</strong>. Having made her desires known, she got comfortable, and waited for the second round to begin.  Yes, she'd definitely remember this, and it'd be a good lesson for her while under the Fiend's command.  The only downside was the fact Xara's beautiful dress would likely end up stained, but that wasn't any concern for Zerxel, all she cared about was getting what she wanted from this.  That said, she did look over Xara's head, and directly at the Fiend before slowly licking her dark lips, silently inviting him to do more than watch if he so desired.  She'd take great pleasure in seeing Xara split open on the demon's currently contained shaft once she was done with her assigned task.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">After I posted last night, I checked your page, just to be sure, and saw foot play wasn't your thing, so I got worried.  So, I left that message, as you saw, but it's done so no worries lol.  Still, I'm glad I at least didn't downright offend you or anything, but I'll try to avoid your dislikes for future reference, just in case.  And don't worry about the other stuff, I hate most of that myself lol.  Anyway, your move, and if the Fiend wants to do more than watch, I'm not against it.   ;D</div></div>