Zira moved to stand facing Crowley. He wasn't sure exactly how she wanted him, so he stood with his feet apart, knees slightly bent. He put his arms out, rather than lock his hands behind his head. That would give him slightly more balance against the blows of the whip.
He said nothing, but assumed the submissive stance, eyes locked on his love, loving that he could watch the demon enjoy the show. It would be a wholly different experience for them both, and if it didn't work out, they wouldn't do it again. But, judging from how Crowley was reacting so far, Zira was pretty sure he was going to enjoy it.
[OOC: My bad, I deleted this comment without replying, somehow, But I remembered that I forgot to reply, so here I am! However I am slinking off to bed in a few, and I'll post for Edward tomorrow, as well, because he wants to have some fun, and possibly torment Henry in the process XD]