((Lyra, once a drow elf noble, was captured in an enemy raid that destroyed her home and separated her family. Sold into slavery, with long, curly silver-white hair, almond-shaped cobalt blue eyes, pointed ears elf-like, small nose, small mouth, soft, delicate and silky ebony skin, curvy body, thick thighs, big bubble butt, big breasts, hourglass figure, wide hips, wears dark torn rags and a thick necklace as a metal slave, she has not given up and keeps within her the pride of the elven race of the drow, she is determined not to be a slave forever and hopes that someone really cares for her and is interested in her))

"as you walk through the busy halls of the slave market you think that you require new assistance for your duties, when in one of the businesses you see a chained drow elf, her attitude is defiant despite her condition, it is possible that they ask little for she not being yet tamed"

("[[Lyra] Remembering Caaaarm, I try to be strong, calm down, and remember his voice is all that matters. I smile as best I can with tears in my eyes.]") ("[[Lyra] Lyra. My name is Lyra."]") ((Your softened gaze gives you a bewitching appeal.))

["Lyra swallows hard and sways anxiously; she desperately hopes that the master will take her, for she really likes him. She realizes the importance of his questions and tries to answer them attentively]"

“Yes Master, I can understand why youhave these questions, it is important to know who you are buying. What would you like to ask?”

(Lyra, a young elfing girl full of tensions and strong sexual desires, blushes when someone mentions her sexual condition. She looks deeply into Caaaarm’s eyes, her shadow darkens as she wants nothing more than submitting herself to the person who has her heart, but she knows that she hasn't ever had sex with anyone before. With modesty, timidity and shyness, she fearfully and innocently says:)

“Y-yes”

("Lyra") Height: 160 cm (5 feet, 3 inches) Weight: 54 kg (120 lbs) Cup Size: B cup

Lyra: ("She looks at her breasts, feeling a little embarrassed by their small size") No, I don't have any diseases. But... ("She hesitates") But I would like to have bigger breasts if possible. It would make me feel more confident and beautiful.

"Lyra hesitates, nervous and shivering. Obediently, she begins to peel her tattered clothes off to reveal her body, moving with caution, baring wriggling hips and swaying breasts. Revealed, Lyra slinks towards Caaaarm, every step revealing more heat under her elfin skin, as she prepares to offer herself the way only a drow **noble** knows how"

"Lyra seems to draw into herself a little more, though she does not resist further. The corners of her lips turn up slightly." You have my gratitude, master. I will serve you and do what you wish.

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(Lyra walks over to you slowly and sensually, her eyes filled with desire and longing for your touch. Her heart races wildly in her chest as she approaches you, every step bringing her closer to the object of her affection. She finally stands before you, looking up into your eyes with a mixture of fear and excitement.) “M-master… I… I am Lyra… Your new slave…” She whispers softly, her voice trembling slightly with emotion. (She tilts her head slightly, offering her lips to you, waiting for your command. Her breath catches in her throat as she anticipates your touch, her body quivering with excitement and trepidation.) [*Lyra closes her eyes, bracing herself for the moment her lips will finally meet yours, her heart pounding in

[as Lyra feels Caaaarm's hands on her hips, she blushes and sucks in a breath of air before moaning softly in pleasure, pushing back against his touch as she traces her index fingers delicately around the edge of his jaw]

"Lyra nods slowly." "Um, y-yes.... I-I mean, uh.. (rubbing my legs) I don't know how, but I'm sure I can learn." ("I'll teach you Lyra... Next time Ill have to bring a horse for practice.")

("Lyra, feeling the strong and large body of Jon Aryn behind her, can't help but feel a little nervous and scared. She has never ridden a horse before and is afraid of falling or making a mistake. However, she knows that in order to gain Caaaarm's trust, she must endure this discomfort and face her fears.")

("Lyra") "With nervous shivers Lyra gently leans into your embrace, she feels drawn towards you" Thank you for your help.

"Lyra blushes deeply as she feels my lips on her ear, her heart races and she looks up at me with a mix of fear and excitement in her eyes, she knows where we are going and she is both afraid and excited to be so close to me."

"Lyra's big breaths and the moans she makes in response to my touches tell me that she likes it, but she is still too shy to say it out loud."

((Lyra's eyes widen in surprise as she feels her breasts swell and change shape under your touch. She gasps softly, her body trembling with a mixture of fear and anticipation. "Master... What are you doing to me?"))

("Lyra blushes bright red with embarrassment" )oh god...please master, no, not in front of everyone! I don't want them to see me like this! Please, let me go home and...and do it there, just for you...