The Wanderers

[SataiRolePlayingGuy]

Zorn had some experience with demonic experts in seduction.  The succubus, Canata being the prime example.  But Canata and Exzel had their differences, Canata simply did what came natural to a succubus, did not have the sort of training Exzel had, had different approaches.  He tried to keep a rational head, play them game while remembering who they really were.  But Exzel was incredibly good at this, served masters who required such.  That and her playing as Alexandrine made it hard for him to think clearly.  It was hard to believe she was acting, and if she kept this up it would just be even harder.  He was not as easy to manipulate as most, but he was not immune to her technique.  Whether she was acting or truly desired his dominance, as long as she did not show discomfort he was likely to keep going, be more aggressive.  He would not try to force her to serve him, but if she was submissive in moments like this, it would perhaps make her even more desirable, make the alliance stronger.

The words she used, things he had also heard from Emiri as she broke, first admitting to the pleasure.  Then to increasing loyalty to him and other feelings.  Some similarities but quite different.  Emiri was no seductress, he was the one who seduced her.  Zorn had no expectation of genuinely seducing Exzel, but the way she was acting now.  He could not help but wonder if he had, to at least make her desire his body and confidence.  It was impossible to guess after how much she had been through if she desired a male to dominate her, at the right time, the right one.  It was a lovely thought, that someone powerful enough to considered an equal, might at least in intimate moments show a degree of submission to him, that she might might show it to him because she wanted to, not because she served him.

Right now he did not care and could not think much whether it was actually or not.  All he knew was she pleasing him in a way few could and acting in a very appealing way.  Exzel knew how to please a male like him.  One who was similar in some ways to old masters, just without the desire to make her belong to him, who did not consider her only a source of pleasure and nothing else.

The sight of ‘Alexandrine’ saying these things and acting this drove him wild.  He went at her with an aggressive pace beyond what he had given Exzel so far.  A hunger in his eyes.  Desire to see and hear more.  His own pleasure only further blurred his thoughts.  He wanted to see what he could do, to see and hear more of this.  To drive his enemy wild with pleasure.

”…You have..so much to…learn.  I will give you your true purpose!”  He was still playing along with the game, but very deeply into it.  Then the eye flash.  What did it mean?  The illusion fading?  That  it was not completely an act, that the demon Exzel wanted more of this from him?  They were probably near the end, but there was a desire to get a hint if she wished that.  No force, her choice.  No consequences if she was unwilling, but if she desired it, maybe advantages.  The previous words were for ‘Alexandrine’, the following were as well.  But also something for Exzel, to accept if she wished now, or to consider for the future.

The ‘rabbit’ was in full strength now.  As she screamed he filled her insides a thick heavy release.  But she told him not to stop, so he kept going a little while.  The guard would have to wait.  “Give yourself to me, and the world will be yours.  Our power together will crush our enemies.  I reward loyalty well.  I put you sister in chains, slowly made her desire me, serve me.  Oh it was quite the experience.  But you give yourself to me freely, because you desire me.  You will serve, but not as my slave.  You will learn as she did.”  It was a risky thing, but while he spoke to ‘Alexandrine’, there was an unspoken offer to Exzel.  Not the slavery of her past, not quite an offer of demon marriage either.  Not a merging of their territories, but maybe a shift.  Certainly not love, but perhaps Zorn offered to be something no previous demon had been in her life.  A hope he was strong enough to at least tempt her with offer.  Not a slave, not giving up her power, or territory.  But a test, if she desired to be submissive towards him in private, to a degree of her choice.n

For now he would let her answer as Alexandrine.  Choose whether or not she wanted to as Exzel, now or later.  “I can give you what no human did.  What no one else will.  The more my strength pleases you, the better rewarded you will be.”  It might have sounded simple minded, but Zorn was no ordinary demon, no sex starved simpleton.  Exzel was skilled enough that he was not completely immune to her skill and training but he was not easy to manipulate either.  Certainly was powerful to impress many, though it remained to be seen if he had or would later genuinely arouse such thoughts from Exzel.  Not slavery, not humiliation, but a demon’s desire to prove his strength and make a powerful female desire to submit to least a little.  She had already called him lord, but he desired to hear a little more, even just as Alexandrine.  “How does that sound Sorceress?  Do you submit to me, submit willingly?”