Raevynn

"Oh hello..."

"I see your eyes catching a glimpse of it, yeah it's pretty big I suppose but there are fringe benefits as well." The elven beauty slowly shifts her legs apart, letting her guest get a better view of what her story was about. "It all began in the demon summoning chamber, a brash young Warlock trying her hand at bringing infernal beings to this realm and under her control. It seemed to come easy, easy enough that one day she decided to test her limits and her seventh summoning that day took place at the height of Blackest Night, the key time at the stroke of midnight when the new moon does not shine." With a coy lick of her glistening lips she went on with her tale, watching the face of her guest while she spoke. "When the last lines of incantations were spoke the circle went dark, born in a plume of deepening shadow the demon Nazkhir was released by a poorly prepared Warlock, weak with exhaustion and the proper spells to seal this one from harming her. I would say fortunately Nazkhir was not a pit servant, more of a sinful expression given form in that he was lustful gluttony." She turned her eyes down almost in a look of shame to admit it, but she didn't falter in telling the entire tale. "Unfortunately I lost track of how long he kept me captive, I was taken to the limits of exhaustion and beyond in both body and spirit, ravaged to the point of weakness even when I crawled from the sealed chamber. I was lucky enough a patrol of Paladins happened upon me, bringing me to the healers before I passed from shock." The elven beauty rose to her feet, stepping closer to her guest as a sly grin crossed her lips and she reached out to clasp the questioning maiden by her shoulder. "I would also say the healers did their job well, in barely a week I walked on my own but there was one rather big thing they couldn't get rid of, a reminder from Nazkhir that I am his servant even if I despise him. He took from me the flower of my gender and gave me something I can never remove, it feeds into him somehow, I can feel him behind my eyes right now watching...waiting..." The blood elf lifted the maidens legs roughly, raising a slender brow while leaning in to torment her guest with the feel of thick girth pressing wantonly between her thighs. "It makes me do this...I can't stop it!"

"Even if I enjoy it a little...

Basics
Raevynn is not a true herm, the demon who cursed her took all vestige of her gender and replaced it with male desires and a hunger she cannot escape. Her body touched by the evil left a little something, she has to use it and sacrifice the bodies of her victims to a hot bubbling death inside her bare balls. I'm open to discussion and whispers, if I refuse please just be polite and move on :)

V I C T I M S and T O Y S
Victim:After a bath someone snuck into her home, little did Resileaf know that this was no ordinary Warlock! Her imp helped bind the night elf and Rae took advantage.