Abduxuel is taken aback by the striking manly form of the great angel.  He wanted to strip him down and have his whip bite the angel all over.<br/><br/>Abduxuel kneeled and grovel in a subtly mocking manner before the planetar. "Oh great lord Jaen'Draagh, forgive this humble enforcer of Lolth's will. I am Abduxuel, First Daughter of house Auvryrahel. I desire the honor of your service so I have prepared a tribute to your greatness. I am but a humble priestesses so I offer you my tribute.  .  ."<br/><br/>Abduxel rose from his position of prostration with a cruel smile as he stepped next to the human girl ". . .please accept my payment of SACRIFICES!", he shrieked as he drew a silvered dagger and sliced open her throat. His witches cackled sardonically and Legeia put a dagger to the throat of the elven boy.<br/><br/>- - - -<br/><br/>The Angel wasn't as easily coercive as Abduxuel had hoped.  He even told The First Daughter that he wanted more child sacrifices. Threatening to torture other celestial beings got him to engage more willingly. The deal was eventually struck to offer 100 child sacrifices in return for 15 days of service during which Anduxuel could make the angel commit no more than three evil actions. For that he would be Abduxuel's slave. The First Daughter found the situation amusing as the angel was essentially bartering souls with him. Even the value of Luxior's own soul weighed in to the equation.<br/><br/>Abduxuel demanded Luxior strip naked and the angel obeyed, even waiting after the magic circle was broken before stepping out. At nine feet tall and very well built Luxior dwarfed his petite mistress. When they joined hands Abduxuel became marked with some sort of command seal to cement their deal.<br/><br/>One of the snakes on Abduxuel's whip juped forward and sunk its fangs into The Angel's ass getting a good feel of its its fullness and firmness even into the muscle and blood. "I hope your backside is well developed because I will be saddling it up."<br/><br/>Jerion circled around to the front and grabbed The Angel's cock which was hopefully large, cut, and eager. "We have never seen a cow with just one knob for an udder. Can we still get a lot of milk from it." Jerion said and waited for an answer before evaporating. Not long after Luxior could hear Jerion telepathically talking in your head. "Have you ever fantasized.  .  . About being killed?"<br/><br/>Jerion read the Angel's mind to get a general ides of how he felt.<br/><br/>Abduxuel told Flauros "Take the boy, get him a piece of ripe fruit. Then get him a bath and let him relax in it for a little while."<br/><br/>Abduxuel looked down at the elven child. "Look at me, child. You probably won't see me again for years but I want you to remember me well. You have been very well behaved and I will make sure the slavemaster knows it." He said and gave the boy a kiss on the cheek before sending him off. Then he looked at the body of the child he murdered with a scoul "And get someone in here to clean this bitch off my floor!"<br/><br/>Abduxuel mentally considers the cost of getting a custom made masterwork saddle and bridle comissioned and completed in a single 24 hour period.<br/><br/>"Tell me that you are just a dumb animal eagerly awaiting my command, Planetar. Remember to repeat it around others without my prompting." Abduxuel went back to his Laboratory and kicked a chair out of the way. "Now get over here and kneel down. Hold me securely in your lap like I'm the most precious thing in the multiverse."<br/><br/>Abduxuel would enjoy using Luxior as a chair and resting the back of his head between the Angel's large chest muscles. The first daughter would work with magic tools while waiting for the housemage. If Aergrim wanted the type of house mage  That was always off conducting mysterious business than he shouldn't have been the house slave master too "Consider different tools and methods of sexual exploitation and control. Tell me what among it all would be well used on you. Or is it true that the heavens have strict laws against anyone ever enjoying sex?"<br/><br/>Anduxuel was enjoying the humiliation of his new pet but so far the Angel hadn't actually looked the least bit embarassment. Perhaps he wasn't phased by it or maybe he was just upholding the agreement to act like he was a willing participant in it all.<br/><br/>Then he wondered if the Angel had someone special he loved romantically and wished to return to.  How nice it would be if there was someone that could be threatened later to secure the planetar's cooperation. The more he thought about it the more Abduxuel became displeased and jealous. Was the bastard angel imagining something else in his place? Was that how he remained so calm!?