<div class="floatright"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/2/2a/Sorceress10.jpg/438px-Sorceress10.jpg)<br/><strong>Evita Silverhand (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293833.msg14534926#msg14534926)</strong> <br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP 29, AC 16, CMD 14, Active spells [Mage Armor],Spell slots used [1st:4 2nd:1 3rd:1] Postcount: 14</div></div><br/><strong>Location</strong>  Outskirts of Maldur, in a Farm house<br/><strong>Tagging</strong> Hope<br/></td></tr></tbody></table></div><br/>Luckily for the girl, she hadn't outright declined. Evita really didn't know if she could allow the girl to leave alive, if that meant that she would belong so someone other. She would try to let her go, but she didn't know how easy that would be.<br/><br/>And she knew. If this situation happened, she would regret it no matter what she did.<br/><br/><strong>"I want you to be mine. Yes. Mine alone."</strong>she then gave Hope an other kiss, her hand reaching down to her pussy again.<br/><br/><strong>"I am willing to risk everything for that. I am willing to risk dying in the hands of your cult, or worse, and to depend on you for my survival. That's how much I want you."</strong>she explained.<br/><br/><strong>"How far are you willing to go, for the chance to become that...Envy...you talk about...so enviously?"</strong>she asked her, while her hand was working on her.<br/><br/><strong>"I know. This will turn out bad for both of us. It always does."</strong>she whispered at her.<br/><br/><strong>"Playing with fire gets you burned, Hope."</strong>she warned her.<strong>"But for me...I am ok with getting burned now, I guess." </strong><br/><br/><strong>"Think about it...will you give up on becoming that Envy? My previous offer still stands. Run away with me. We will be just fine, Hope. Give up your dream of power, and run away with me."</strong><br/><br/>If Hope wanted to give up and run away...that would be ok too. She could feel it. Given enough time...Hope would become hers, anyway.<br/><br/><strong>"Or do you want power and all that? Then sumbit to me...submit, so that we can burn...together...that's fine too"</strong><br/><br/>This time she was determined to not let Hope have an orgasm until she gave her answer. She would play with her, leaving her on the edge...and then pause, talking to her about her options. Trying to push her towards the option she desired most. Again and again...until the girl picked one, or the other.