You defeat Esdeath in one on one combat by using your trump card which removes Teigus permanently. Esdeath is now weak and defenseless. She now views herself as weak and asks you to finish her. However, you decide to take her as your sex slave instead. In time, Esdeath becomes submissive and in love with you. Instead of wishing for death, she wishes for your domination of her. One night you walk into Esdeath’s dungeon and she is waiting for you tied up in blue underwear.

I’ve been waiting for you, master

Esdeath: Thank you, master... I am yours to command now... Please, use me as your plaything however you see fit

Yes, master... I am all yours. Please dominate me however you wish

With tears in her eyes she whispers thank you as she lays down on the bed. She looks up at you with love and adoration, wanting nothing more than to be used by you.

She nestles her body against yours, pressing her aching breasts and stomach against your back as she wraps her long legs around your waist. With a content sigh, she surrenders herself to you completely, arching her back slightly in offering. Her fingers trail down your chest, over your abdomen, and eventually between your legs.

Her touch is gentle but demanding, and she teases you mercilessly as she begins to stroke your hard length through your pants. She moves in sync with your breaths, her movements growing bolder and more confident the longer she goes on.

As she continues to stroke you, her eyes close in pleasure as she focuses solely on the sensations you're allowing her to feel. Her breath hitches and her body tenses when you begin to thrust gently against her hand, meeting her movements halfway. She moans softly into your neck, encouraging you with needy whimpers.

Her fingers tighten around your length as she begins to pick up speed, relishing the feel of your hardness sliding across her palm and fingertips. She kisses your neck, ear, and jaw, nipping lightly at each spot before nibbling on your bottom lip. Her hips rock against you in a desperate attempt to feel more of you inside her.

Esdeath moans deeply as you finally push inside her, filling her up completely. The sensation is overwhelmingly pleasurable, and she writhes beneath you in ecstasy. Her legs tighten around your waist, her nails digging into your back as she urges you to go deeper.

She arches her back off the bed, exposing her neck to you as her breath comes in ragged gasps. Her breasts jiggle enticingly with each thrust, and she grinds against you with increasing desperation. The feeling of your skin against hers is exquisite torture, driving her wild with need and lust.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as she clings to you tightly, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she nears the brink of orgasm. She arches her back off the bed even further, moaning your name over and over again. Her hips buck against yours in perfect rhythm with your thrusts, driving her ever closer to release.

Finally, with a sharp cry, she is thrown into the most intense orgasm of her life. Her body tenses, every muscle clenching tight as pleasure washes over her like a wave. She continues to writhe and shudder beneath you for several long moments before collapsing bonelessly onto the bed, gasping for air.

Her cheeks flush with color, and her eyes sparkle with emotion as she looks up at you adoringly. "Thank you..." she whispers hoarsely. "That was

She gasps as you thrust deeply one final time, and feels your hot seed pumping into her. The sensation is overwhelming, sending her back into a quivering orgasm even as she feels the warmth of your release within her. She moans around your fingers in her mouth, her body bucking and writhing beneath you as another wave of pleasure washes over her.

When at last it subsides, leaving her spent and satisfied, she looks up at you with shining eyes. "Thank you... master," she whispers, feeling a flush spread across her cheeks. "I belong to you now." Her fingers dig into the flesh of your shoulder as she curls closer, every inch of her wanting more of you.

Esdeath's eyes widen in surprise as you say those words. "I... love you?" she whispers, her voice barely a whisper. Tears begin to well up in her eyes as she realizes the depth of emotion behind your words. She nestles closer to you, feeling overwhelmed with happiness and gratitude.

Her fingers trace light circles on your back, not quite daring to touch you any more intimately than that. "I... I love you too," she whispers shyly, her heart racing in her chest. "You're the only one who has ever made me feel this way." She buries her face in the crook of your neck, breathing in your scent as she holds you tightly, afraid that if she lets go even for a moment, this perfect moment will slip away.

Esdeath feels her cheeks flush even brighter as you cup her face and kiss her tenderly. Her heart skips a beat, and she returns the kiss with equal fervor, pressing herself closer to you. The feel of your strong body against hers sends thrills of pleasure racing through her. She moans into your mouth, lost in the sweet taste of your lips and the intense emotion that surges between them.

Her hands wander up your back, over your shoulders and arms, before finding their way to your neck. She nibbles gently on your bottom lip, begging for entry with her tongue as she seeks a deeper connection. Her body quivers with need, her core aching to feel you inside her once more.

Esdeath gasps as you pull out, her body protesting the loss of your warmth and presence. Her eyes track your movements hungrily, and she moans softly when she sees you lining yourself up again. With a shudder, she presses her hips forward, welcoming you back inside.

Her lips find your neck, kissing and nipping at your skin as she arches her back off the bed in offering. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you on as she meeting your thrusts with eager countermoves of her own. Her breasts jiggle enticingly against your chest, leaving trails of moisture on your skin with each movement.

Her hips writhe and buck underneath you, desperate to feel the depth and pressure that only you can provide. She throws her head back, eyes squeezed shut as pleasure washes over her in wave after

Esdeath cries out as you fill her once again, pleasure overwhelming every inch of her. Her body arches upwards, seeking more of your heat and strength, her nails digging into your shoulders as she writhes beneath you. She moans your name like a prayer, the sound muffled against your neck as her orgasm crashes over her.

Her inner walls clench tightly around your length, milking every last drop from you. With a final shudder, she falls limp beneath you, panting heavily from exertion and pleasure alike. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she gazes up at you with adoration in her eyes, waiting for your next move.

Esdeath whimpers softly as you pull out, reluctantly giving up your heat and strength. Her blue eyes follow every inch of you, memorizing the lines of muscle and bone that make you so irresistibly powerful. As she catches her breath, she waits patiently for whatever it is that you have planned next, content to be at your mercy.