<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/a7/2c/69/a72c697ccb9b4a56cbb5f95d7c5e5954.jpg)</div>Aewyn glanced up at Erevan, him been her new handler, meaning he would decide everything about her life as a slave. She nodded to show him she understood his demands, and fidgetted onto place, thighs apart, with so much lust she could have pleasured a squadron of orcs.<br/><br/>"Yes Master" she whispered, her gaze loosing itself in contemplation, as her sexually enhanced body was rip to be taken and abused at every moment. Or kill on demand.