Venus In Fur

With a roll of her hips the bronze Goddess sat on her haunches; fiery, vulcanic was her gaze as she locked it into the muscular beast before her, his eyes were the most distinguished attribute of the man within the darkness, almost like they were glowing. She knew the High Lord not only did not approve of her but seemed to personally dislike her very existence and she could not say he was a favorite of her eaither but somehow they had to make this work in both of their advantage. High Lord. she offered a small nod of her regalia in courtesy, Apologies for the late hour. her excessively long tail curled on top of her spine, leaving the tip of it erect yet lowering it in respect for her King. I came to discuss my duties and responsabilities within the Kingdom she purred melodiously, her voice serene and calm like spring, heavy erabic accent wrapped itself around each and every syllable until the babe finished her song. He decided upon a rank for her the first time the babe joined his ranks but now it was time a more serious conversation between just the two of them. If she was going to become part of this Kingdom and part of his ranks she will need a clear understanding of what he aspects of her and what she needs to perform.