But under the control of Samuel and Jamal, and with me in a supporting and protective role, she was free to just be that darker creature. She didn't w...nt me to be permanently submissive nor did she want to be a full time whore, but she didn't want to be Mrs Mid-West Housewife again either.And it wasn't just exhibitionism or submission - she also felt a sense of power feeling the man inside her approach climax, knowing she was responsible for that, and then, after he came, his reduction to a. The Pommel, made of bone. The Grip, solid metal. The Guard fans out into 6 different spikes, looking like eagle feathers. The blade, as sharp as can be, not like that mattered to him.Commander Rixx raises his eyes, looking at the lone commander of the enemy fleet, he can't help but chuckle as the tiny commander sits there, shivering in his armor. Before long, the sound of metal scraping upon a rock floor echos upon the remaining forces. Commander Rixx runs his sword along the ground letting. Her arms were covered in long black gloves tipped withgolden nails. A black mask covered her eyes. Straight jet black hair hungdown between a pair of pointy ears on her head. A long tail hung downbehind her. A rolled bullwhip was clipped at one hip. A black purse hungfrom a long strap over her shoulder, resting against her other hip.Ivy's jaw dropped at the sight. The girls features looked familiar, butthe girlish glee that usually played over her roommates face was replacedby a seductive. There is some truth in the obvious fact that I am easily the most attractive and intelligent of the three Winkle sisters. Even my scheming siblings would admit to that simple fact. I believe it is my superior looks and talent that precipitated the jealous maneuvering those two little bitches employed to make me appear less than the most virtuous of women.It is common knowledge that Sir Henry is infatuated with my beauty and sparkling personality. I have cultivated and encouraged his attendance.