09-22-2009, 02:50 PM
Tiff could hear it only from her dream Alex, and embraced him whole heatedly and lovingly. "I know that you love me my precious one." She whispered, tears still coming out of her eyes for a few moments more as she confided in him all her fear. "But you will always be the master of my heart, no matter who becomes my next matron. Life without you is as life without god. Pointless, saddening and, painful."
She kissed Alex and they began to make love once more, Alex doing as he would normally do, giving her great pleasure before she gave him great pleasure, but there was one distinct difference. Neither his dream self, nor Tiff, ordered or instruct the other even once. They were so perfectly aligned that they both knew when to please and when to be pleased and how.
And as Alex watched the dream he would notice a difference in Tiff, and a realization. Tiff, as she was in the dream, was the exact same Tiff he had captured and bought, She was still a warrior, still a free darkelf doing missions, but when she entered this room she lost her hard and hateful shell and melted almost entirely into the Tiff Alex knows and loves. This could only really mean one thing. The Tiff who was sleeping next to Alex was not broken at all. She was in fact still almost completely wild.
The reason she acted like a slave was because that was her inner nature. All Alex had done was force off her tough shell and show her true inner Tiff. On the outside she was a Drow killer, but on the inside she was a timid, frightened and lovable little girl with no one to love. The very thought of this being true was quite daunting since the techniques that he and Lillia used would have broken a normal dark elf. Tiff was stronger than he originally thought.
In any case, now he sees what would have happened if he had made her fall in love with him instead of simply blasting away the top layer of her personality. Tiff's dream was intimate and loving. If only Tiff's dream lasted long enough to show him how they lived, but it would not last that long. So he could only sit and watch and make what he could out of what he had.
She kissed Alex and they began to make love once more, Alex doing as he would normally do, giving her great pleasure before she gave him great pleasure, but there was one distinct difference. Neither his dream self, nor Tiff, ordered or instruct the other even once. They were so perfectly aligned that they both knew when to please and when to be pleased and how.
And as Alex watched the dream he would notice a difference in Tiff, and a realization. Tiff, as she was in the dream, was the exact same Tiff he had captured and bought, She was still a warrior, still a free darkelf doing missions, but when she entered this room she lost her hard and hateful shell and melted almost entirely into the Tiff Alex knows and loves. This could only really mean one thing. The Tiff who was sleeping next to Alex was not broken at all. She was in fact still almost completely wild.
The reason she acted like a slave was because that was her inner nature. All Alex had done was force off her tough shell and show her true inner Tiff. On the outside she was a Drow killer, but on the inside she was a timid, frightened and lovable little girl with no one to love. The very thought of this being true was quite daunting since the techniques that he and Lillia used would have broken a normal dark elf. Tiff was stronger than he originally thought.
In any case, now he sees what would have happened if he had made her fall in love with him instead of simply blasting away the top layer of her personality. Tiff's dream was intimate and loving. If only Tiff's dream lasted long enough to show him how they lived, but it would not last that long. So he could only sit and watch and make what he could out of what he had.
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