<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/d8/bd/dc/d8bddcf915691f1a6084e11275d75f18--mother-art-dota-.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Cassandra Blackbriar (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1252610)</strong></span><br/>Place:  The afterlife?<br/>Time:  Late evening last she knew<br/>Tagging:  New friends, and Lady Adelaide Meeks<br/><br/>Cassandra was no stranger to lust, arousal, and desire, but they had been feelings alone.  She had never indulged her desires, not even on herself, even after she had burned down the family estate.  But being here, with this entity, surrounded by such power and majesty, even if the foolish people behind her had likely just doomed them all, a part of the sorceress wanted nothing more than to throw herself on Malcanthet, and let her do as she wished.  So when she finally spoke and made her bargain known to them, albeit after, and she'd admit rightfully, labeling them presumptuous, Cassandra wasn't about to argue against their good fortune as she too was assaulted by images so vivid they felt real.  She was no stranger to sex, having read upon the subject extensively for academic purposes mostly, but she had never partaken, especially since she was afraid of what truly interested her.  Homophobia was strong in her family since two people of the same gender couldn't have children.  As such, to quote her mother, "they are a blight on our legacy, and need to be discarded like so much trash."<br/><br/>Too bad for her, Cassandra was very much interested in women as well as men, with a much greater interest for the former.  Being here alone, with quite the selection, was torture on its own, but if that wasn't enough, Malcanthet dug a little deeper with her personal selection of magical erotica.  Cassandra was<em>very</em>much interested in being tied up and tying up other people.  If Adelaide had made her attempted propositions with rope in hand, Cassandra would have fallen, albeit with visible trepidation given her virginity, out of her dress quite readily.  Funny the things one can discover in one's personal library.  So to be mentally teased, caressed, blindfolded, and feel phantom lips against her, hands clawing into her, was more than enough to leave Cassandra prostrate on the ground, one hand trembling as she placed it over her hammering heart.  While the mental assault lasted about as long as it started, her flushed, pale skin, more from a lack of sunlight than anything, had broken out in goose bumps, and her long, dark brown hair fell around her face, curtaining it off from most save for Malcanthet herself.<br/><br/>Reaching around slowly so that her hand on her chest slid slowly across her shoulder and to the back of her neck, Cassandra groaned and swallowed the moan that wanted to bubble forth as her fingers ran across her first, and thus far only, patch of silver, scale like skin resided, like an off colored bruise.  Unable to get her legs to function, she knelt there, and bowed her head, no longer acting the prideful noblewoman.  She'd been a fool to ever consider someone like this would<em>ever</em>care.  Needless to say, her apology was quite genuine.<strong>"My apologies, Mistress, for acting the only way I've known since I understood what I was.  When you've had to suppress what you are for so long, as I've had, it becomes too easy to <em>become</em> the role.  So in stripping off my mask, I thank you, and if for no other reason than to avoid my just punishment for a few more years, I'll happily swear loyalty to you and those you've gathered here.  But if you're looking for the pure and the innocent to corrupt, well..."</strong>She blushed, at last, her voice trailing off as her green eyes flicked away from Malcanthet's face.  Not only had she admitted she had an interest in her own sex, although only Adelaide would likely guess it since she hadn't flat out said it, but she had just announced she was a virgin herself in front of quite the collection of individuals.  If they were to work together though, well, it was best to get these embarrassing moments over with now.