"We have ways of making you talk....we have them...but I just wanted to hear what other noises you would make."
Skille is a tigerskunk. Part of each animal. and she loves it. She of course has her natural array of weapons such as claws, teeth and even stink spray if she so chooses to utilize it. But she's not always that mean....just sometimes. The skunk's curves stand out heavily on her body, filling out her clothing finely as her slick blue hair dangles behind her. The tiger-striped skunk tail twitches behind her in a constantly raised position, eager to teasingly rub along some hapless person of her choosing.
Skille has a great deal of....skill in being dominating to every little thing she meets along her way. She just cant seem to help getting someone down on their knees in front of her. And why shouldn't she? She deserves the respect! or at least, she assumes she does. Standing at a voluptuously tall eight feet, she's got some good size advanatages on most other people. which is just the way she likes it when they are on the ground as she towers over them with a sly grin.
Leather is the fashion of the day for Skille as she always wears her dominatrix clothing, since you never really know who she will go for next. She tends not to keep anyone permantly, but for the time being, if she has her sights on you, you're hers until she's done. She always carries the small whip with her, though whipping is hardly ever down with it. She prefers more special methods. And of course, she's always got her assortment of toys.
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