<div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v484/FujinAkari/e7cb5ded61a03196325d2fa64e2cfef9_zps76b34ee3.jpg)</div>Loap (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1100226)<br/>Location: Along the Edge of the Battlefield<br/>Tagging: Selena, Juliet<hr/><br/><em>Loap blinked unsteadily as Selena spun her around but quickly recovered her composure as she saw the frail Trickster approaching.  "Yes," <em>she breathed, then opened her mouth to continue right as Selena's firm palm struck across her curvaceous ass, causing the woman to take a involuntary step forward and nearly lose her balance, having to be caught by the gladiatrix.  <br/><br/>As Selena whispered into her ear, Loap's expression shifted into a sneer and she responded, her voice low but not so low that Juliet wouldn't be able to hear. "Mrmmm... I believe you overestimate how long you will hold power over me, my dear.  <em>She then looks back to Juliet and clears her throat, still flushing from being so obviously womanhandled in front of the woman.  </em>  "Anyway... yes, I am also a contestant.  I was told to meet you all here when - aaah!"<br/><br/><em>Loap averted her eyes and her hips gave an involventary quake as she felt the Gladiatrix' tits slide down her back and felt the woman's hands firmly squeeze her half-exposed rear, feeling the woman lightly nibble at her ass even as she began undoing the binds around her feet.</em>  "T... tell me... does she  <em>Loap glanced downward, indicating Selena</em> "Always dress like that, or did something happen?"</em></em>