<div class="floatright"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/24/Lady.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 42/42, AC 16, CMD 14, Active spells [Mage Armor],Spell slots used [1st:1 2nd:0 3rd:0 4th:3] Postcount: 105</div></div><br/><strong>Location</strong>  Senva<br/><strong>Tagging</strong> Various<br/></td></tr></tbody></table></div>Evita realized that her approach wasn't really working. She wanted to get closer to the elf, but at the same time she had that same feeling that she had with Hope. She also wanted to own her.<br/><br/>The truth was that she had exactly the same thought as Lady Aeryn, only the other way around. If Lady Aeryn accepted the deal, it would mean that she was also willing to risk the same as Evita.<br/><br/><em>'But she is right...maybe you do want her to own you instead'</em>a voice was telling her. This time, Evita didn't suppress that thought, but entertained it for a bit. How bad could it be? She could get a taste of something she had never tasted before. Maybe it would be ok for just once to give in, and let someone else in control?<br/><br/>'It isn't like there is a better way anyway' the voice insisted.<br/><br/><strong>"Sigh. I apologize, you misunderstood me, <em>Mistress</em>."</strong>Evita said, lowering her head, while straightening her body, keeping her hands behind her. She had seen girls in that position in the past. They were so vulnerable in that position, presenting themselves to their master.<br/><br/><strong>"When I saw your pretty face for the first time, I found you charming and sweet, and I wanted to own you. I also saw how well you treated your slave, so I also wanted to be owned by you."</strong><br/><br/>Evita wasn't sure herself if she was lying, or if she was confessing. Had her lying ability reached new heights, or was this the truth? She found herself blushing and something deep inside her was burning, anxious to hear what she would say next.<br/><br/><strong>"If you were willing to let me in control, or even give me a chance to try that, I would be very happy. But if you don't wish to, I would still settle for the next best thing. I am sorry if I wasn't very clear on that. My feelings were just a bit complicated."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"If you wish to whip me, or anything else, I will only thank you with each strike."</strong><br/><br/>'Gods, what the fuck am I saying?' an other voice said in her head. However this voice was ignored...<br/><br/><strong>"I am a spoiled brat, looking for excitement and pleasure. My family would happily sell me for a few benefits, so I just did my own thing. I have tried a lot of different stuff, but I am always looking for more...and here I am. My darkest secret is that my family has some fiendish blood running through their veins...it generally it is just trouble. Probably what made me have that feeling before."</strong><br/><br/>Evita finished her story. She had planned to say something like that to the Marquis anyway, so it made little difference if one more person knew 'her secret'.<br/><br/><br/><br/>[Also, this is the 666th post in this thread  >:)]<br/>