Thread: The Weiss Family's "Temporary" Surrender {darkest_fate&SuperSrs}

Alaine Weiss, said Isis, dragging the word across a pair of black painted lips. The demoness tilted her head, causing the burgundy, almost black curls to fall about her too pale shoulders. A pair of eyes, slightly red with cat's eyes yellowish orange pupils, ran along her bound captive. They say that you've slaughtered thousands of my kind, possibly more. I'd actually put it in the hundreds, which let's face it, is very impressive for a mortal. Your kind don't generally last long enough to put that many. And you've got to be, what? Just out of your teens? Mid-twenties? Maybe thirty? I'm not the best with judging human appearance, comes from not aging. The demoness took a few steps back. Her shoes, a pair of long boots with a sharp heel, clicked against the floor. Said floor appeared to be made of some highly polished dark stone, nearly reflective. The entire room seemed to be a bit like that, probably because they were in Isis's laboratory, where she did most of her various magics and experiments. All the paraphernalia for her dark practices lined the walls various chains and tools. A table filled with them laid against one, with all sorts of varying devices, most of which seemed erotic just to look at them. At least one would very closely resemble the phallus of the more brutish version of Isis's particular kind. You can't be too much older than that, judging by your mother's appearance, the demoness said, tapping a nail against a pair of plump lips. She placed a hand on a shapely hip, cocking it slightly to the side. Unless humans age a good deal better. Would the supposed blessing your family possess do that? Isis looked back at the captive, smiling, her eyes flashing. She took a few steps closer, her rather impressive bust bouncing in the tight robe she wore complete with a slit that showed off a rather impressive amount of ivory thigh. There's just so many questions! Oh, I just can't believe you're here! She clapped her hands together and did a small wiggling dance, her rounded ass shaking from side to side. you know what I'm really interested in? Well, besides your light magic and sort of why you were so willing to be the object of a succubus instead of just attempting to skewer me with your enchanted sword of holy smiting, is your love life. Tell me, Alaine, now the demoness walked over to where she had the paladin bound by dark chains set into the middle of a circle of magic, all of which should be cutting back on the holy energies that supposedly powered and protected her, are you a virgin? You see, the demoness crouched, I'm thinking you are. Because there's never stories about your traveling with a male companion. Well, besides your father for a bit, but that strikes me as very unlikely. Much more likely is that you spent a little time with the other females in paladin school. Is that what happened? Isis leaned closer, nearly whispering in her captive's lips. Did you used to play kiss and poke with the other pretty, pure things back in the convent? Or were you too busy learning to wield a giant sword to actually have something like a life? I know it's got to be one or the other and I'm just dying to know. Well, the demoness pulled a slight face, technically your mother is, but that's just in the details, really.