Revy could only reply with a "Hohh? Really?", before she started to think how she could get this girl to blush even more. It was really funny to see her bend her mind in any way to find a retort. "If I recall correctly, you were really enjoying being her pet. After all, you screamed so much.", she replied. Just remembering that situation she found Sayren and Aka in brought about a blush to her face. She wished Sayren was here, so they could have some fun again. Wait, did that girl think that Revy would get her to talk by violating her? Nah, she could do it differently. All she needed was beer, and lots of it. No one would turn something like that down, now would they. "Who's the perverted one here, when you think of that stuff right away? Or is it that you want me to violate you? Of course I could, if you want it so badly, all you have to do is say it. Don't you think that you are digging your own grave here? All you are saying has only been enjoying me more and more." That last remark of her was true. She loved Sayren, so she loved what had been done to her. Her face went almost beetred at what she was imagining right now. Sayren dominating her like that... she wanted more of it. "Of course I moan crazily when the girl I love does me like that. Don't you have the same? Don't you want to be commanded by her again?", she asked. She felt herself becoming a little dreamy, but it didn't matter. Sayren was filling her mind and oh how she liked it. She kept imagining how it'd feel if the Drykas girl was here and did her again. Suddenly she snapped out of it and looked at Aka. "You know... you should just admit it that you like Sayren, it'd make your life much easier. Of course, I'd be jealous if I have to share my girl with you, but.... it's her choice. So.... should I call her right now?", she asked. Maybe this would get her to talk, maybe not. It didn't matter, because if she kept shutting up, she'd just challenge the girl to a drinking contest. She was confident that she'd drink that girl under the table and that would be when she'd start confessing what she used. |