I'm just a sucker for pain

The grey marked woman just smiled when she turned around, and she wanted to chew that smug look right off her face. But it had been awhile since she had had some new company, she might as well sit through some sort of conversation. Plus, she was in heat and would probably be an easy bitch to bed. Mercy had a lot of shit going through her head and a good romp would do her some good, let her get out some of the pent up emotions that were driving her towards her breaking point. The woman introduced herself as Ira before telling her that she had an ironic name. Yup, she heard that often. Of course her dumb ass parents would have no way of knowing that they had mixed up her and her brother’s names, but there was no changing it now. She liked the irony at times, but sometimes it just got old hearing the same old shit over and over.

The pale woman didn’t miss the little up and down that Ira gave her, and a sideways smile crossed her lips. Ah, see? Easy as pie. Her words brought an even larger smile to her face, and she knew that she had made the right choice in turning around. She nearly exhaled when the vulgar word left her lips, it had been awhile since she met someone who swore like she did. Mercy let out a soft sound like almost sounded like "Well, you came to the right girl then. I know just about all there is to know about the kind of fun you can have around here," she said with a sultry chuckle, her purple eyes sparkling with excitement. She liked the first moves of this dance, and she was looking forward to the finale.

That was until everything changed.

The woman before her staggered back like she had been physically pushed, and her head cocked to the side in confusion. What the… it was going so well too! What the hell was going on? Her eyes narrowed as she took on a submissive pose, causing her lips to curl up. Ah, a little roleplaying? She was good at playing the dominant one. Damn, this chick was playing right into her wheelhouse. Standing up, her tail rose as well as her hackles, before she tossed a wink at the smaller woman. "It doesn’t matter who I am, I’m in charge now," she purred, taking a step forward to try and roughly bump her left shoulder against Ira’s right. The question when she asked where she was through her off though, and Mercy stepped back with a frown and dropped the character. "I’m all down for fun and games, babe, but I don’t want to play forcing myself on you. If you don’t want this..." Taking a few steps back to give her room to figure it out, she looked at her with an even more stumped look.

"Speech"