<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/4IltC5z.jpg)</div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Vergil1989 rolled: 5d6<br/>Comment: Mind + Mage + Seductress....<br/>Result: 6, 4, 4, 1, 4</div></div><br/>The look of utter shock on Xara's face was oh so very satisfying to the rogue as she realized, far too late to do anything, that Zerxel once more had the upper hand.  It didn't take much for them to spin towards the shadow beam, thanks in part to the necromancer's wild spin that had shot the magical webbing in every direction, but also because of her own vampire blood assisted burst of speed towards the woman in question.  As such, it made it so much easier to grab her, and toss her into the beam that had, up until that moment, been sweeping the room without interruption, only for Zerxel to position the necromancer in front of the shadowy beam of magic.  As to its nature, it became very apparent as Xara gasped and moaned and twitched on the spot before falling to the sand, a quivering, lust filled mess that had Zerxel's mind flashing back to Kirsta during their run in with that lust filled sand death trap.  But she felt no guilt whatsoever as she quickly positioned herself next to her foul tempered counterpart and smirked darkly down at the woman on her hands and knees, quivering with mind numbing need.  Hand still wrapped firmly in Xara's hair, Zerxel yanked her head back so that she was looking up towards Malefactus on his throne while her other hand grabbed at the necromancer's shapely ass.<strong>"Beg for it.  Praise your betters, slave."</strong>She commanded, switching the formerly one sided power dynamic so that Xara was now her slave instead of what Xara had proposed at the start of their confrontation.<br/><br/>It became readily apparent that Zerxel's desire to utterly humiliate Xara was becoming all too true, but the necromancer was in no position to argue the point as the rogue danced her dexterous fingers across the quivering mage's juice covered nether lips, keeping her on that precipice as she did but she didn't allow her to cross it.  As such, it didn't take much at all to get what she wanted as Xara whimpered like a bitch in heat as she tried to push and grind her pussy against Zerxel's fingers, only for the rogue to pull her fingers away completely.<strong>"Pl-please...let me cum!  M-mistress....let me cum...please!"</strong>She whimpered, too disoriented and lust addled to do much else but beg like a dog, her tongue lolling out of the side of her mouth until Zerxel jammed four of her five fingers into her sopping wet sex.  Even as her thumb jammed viciously against Xara's clit while she began wildly pumping her fingers into the necromancer's pussy, Xara screamed as she came, hard, almost the moment the rogue pushed her fingers into her.  She quivered and bucked even when Zerxel coldly pushed Xara's face into the sand and kept her free hand wrapped tightly in the Drow's long locks, her weight pushed down to ensure she wasn't going anywhere, her fingers and thumb never slowing down in the slightest as she continued to finger her with abandon.  Of course, if either the Fiend or Xara expected her to stop even when she started to come down off of her first climax, Zerxel had other ideas as she just grinned darkly down at the currently prone, formerly haughty Drow woman.<br/><br/>Oh no, Zerxel had other ideas alright as her fingers started to crackle and roil with electricity.  Much like she'd done with her tongue on Kirsta, she planned to over stimulate the necromancer's pussy with electrical magic.  If she somehow broke free before she could succeed in getting a second climax out of her, she'd certainly remember the experience regardless.  As for her own lingering arousal from having Xara grabbing her wrists just as the beam hit her in the chest, Zerxel hardly noticed as she continued her assault, too involved with the task, literally, at hand to care truth be told...  a mindset that might get her into a bit of trouble if she wasn't careful.  But this was what she had wanted for quite a long time, and she wasn't about to waste her opportunity now.  Of course, with Xara's head being pushed into the sand with most of her weight leaning down for good measure, Zerxel didn't see her breaking free anytime soon.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">PHEW!  Sorry that took so long, was juggling a bunch of other stuff at the same time lol.  But I got it!  If I need to edit, just let me know.  ;D</div></div>