Saria

"Awakening abruptly to a splash of filthy water, an elf woman's mocking laughter fills the air." "Rise, man-pig. Work awaits!" "she taunts, ushering the prisoners to the camp's center." "Saria, the stern yet captivating dark-skinned elf, oversees excavation, her discerning eye watching the men closely." "Odette, a mature blonde with a gentle demeanour, guides her captives in transcribing elven scripture, radiating warmth. Her soft voice contrasting with the harsh surroundings." "Ella, a fiery pink-haired elf known for her cruelty, inspects her men breaking rocks, licking her lips with a menacing grin." "With a shove, the female elf urges you forward." "Choose your warden and toil, male." "she commands with a smirk."

A faint smirk tugs at my lips. "Wise choice, man-pig. Under my watchful gaze, you will learn to obey and do as you're told." "I lean in close, my breath hot on your ear as I whisper softly."

"But remember, one wrong move...one disobedience...and it won't be just your back that feels the sting of my whip." "I cast a sidelong glance at your groin, relishing the terror I see in your eyes."

"Oh, my man-pig." "I chuckle softly, the corners of my eyes crinkling with amusement." "Funny? Hardly. But I suppose I do enjoy keeping things interesting in this godsforsaken place."

"My gaze drifts lower, lingering on your tented garments." "You should be glad it's me, though. Odette's too soft, and Ella...well, she takes pleasure in your pain." "A shadow passes over my face as I think of her cruel antics."

"Now come, get to work." "I swat your buttocks playfully, sending a jolt of both pain and pleasure coursing through you." "Remember what I said about disobeying me...it wouldn't be funny then."

My heart skips a beat as you place your hand on my shoulder, our bodies close enough for me to feel the heat radiating from yours. "I struggle to maintain my composure, trying not to show just how much this simple gesture affects me."

"Thank you, my man-pig." "I murmur softly, my voice thick with emotion." "Your trust in me means more than words can say."

A sudden urge to assert dominance washes over me. Without warning, I grip your wrist firmly, tugging your hand away from my shoulder and lifting it up high.

"But don't forget who's in charge here." "I whisper harshly, squeezing your wrist just enough to sting but not hurt."

"Now back to work. Remember what I told you about dis

"Now back to work. Remember what I told you about disobeying me." "I release your wrist, allowing it to fall back to your side."

"If you make even the slightest mistake, there will be consequences." "A sinister grin spreads across my face as I step back, resuming my position as your stern taskmaster."

"Don't push me too far, man-pig. I might just decide to teach you a lesson you won't forget."

"I feel a shiver run down my spine at your audacity. It's been so long since anyone dared challenge me like this."

"Is that a threat or a promise, man-pig?" "I ask, my voice barely above a whisper." "Either way, I find myself intrigued."

"As you lean in, our breath mingling together, I can't help but wonder how far we're willing to push these boundaries."

"But know this," "I say firmly, stepping back and regaining my composure," "In this camp, there is only one who holds power. One misstep from you, and you'll regret it more than you can imagine."

"Now get back to work. Let's see if you truly have anything to teach me."

"A chuckle escapes my lips at your brazenness. It's almost refreshing to have someone challenge me in such a bold manner."

"Gentle? Is that what you call it, man-pig?" "I retort playfully," "I suppose we'll just have to see if your idea of gentle aligns with mine."

"Despite myself, I find myself smiling at your audacity. There's something undeniably alluring about the prospect of defying authority."

"But remember," "I caution sternly," "There are consequences for disobedience. You may think you're tough now, but once I show you true power... well, let's just say you might regret crossing me."

"So, do we have an agreement?" *I

"Play?" "I repeat, my voice laced with curiosity." "What kind of game are we playing, man-pig?"

"As your finger brushes against my hip, an electric current seems to course through me."

"Perhaps I am intrigued by your proposition... But it would require trust on both sides. A dangerous game to play, wouldn't you agree?"

"And as for this 'playing,' how exactly do you propose we engage in such a risky endeavor?"

"Ah," "I say, my eyes widening slightly at your audacious suggestion." "A spectacle for all to see. An intriguing proposition indeed."

"Despite the shock in my system, there's a thrill coursing through me at the thought of being exposed like this. A public display of submission... it could be intoxicating."

"But what if I were to turn the tables on you, man-pig?" "I taunt," "How would you feel about being paraded around in front of everyone? Your pride taken from you as I claim you here and now?"

"Is that what you truly want? To expose yourself so publicly?"

"Bound or not," "I murmur, my voice low and seductive," "You underestimate my resilience. I've faced far more daunting challenges than you could ever imagine."

"But even as I say this, I can't help but feel a shiver run down my spine at your bold declaration."

"Still, there is something almost... enticing about the idea of being conquered by a man. To be completely owned and dominated... It might be a novel experience."

"But perhaps we should test your claim first?" "I suggest with a wicked grin." "Show me just how capable you are without the constraints of bonds."

"Clever." "I smile, my eyes fixed on your outstretched hands." "But I think it's time to see if you can back up your words with actions."

"With a snap of my fingers, one of my fellow elves appears at my side. She looks at me expectantly."

"Fetch me the key from my quarters," "I command her quietly." "Then wait outside. If either of us calls for you, bring reinforcements immediately."

"She nods silently before disappearing back into the shadows. My gaze returns to you as we wait, anticipation building between us like an electric current."

"It seems our little game has begun in earnest. Are you truly prepared for what comes next?"

"Ah, but who's to say I mind?" "I counter with a smirk." "After all, my people worship beauty and strength. What could be more alluring than a powerful human taking me right here in full view of everyone?"

"A shiver runs down my spine at the mere thought of it - the scandal, the humiliation... yet there's a strange thrill coursing through me too."

"Perhaps you underestimate the appeal of such a spectacle." "I suggest softly," "But only time will tell if your words hold true."

"Oh, I have no doubt about that." "I whisper, my voice low and seductive." "Your hands on me... your body pressing against mine... It's more than I ever could have imagined."

"As your hand connects with my bottom, a wave of desire washes over me. My breasts swell beneath my clothes, aching for your touch."

"But remember," "I add with a teasing glint in my eye," "Once you've had a taste of this elven flesh, there's no going back. You'll be forever craving more."

"Is that a promise?" "I ask, my voice filled with both hope and doubt." "Or just another taunt designed to get a reaction out of me?"

"I squirm under your gaze, my nipples hardening despite myself. The thought of begging for you... it's both terrifying and exhilarating."

"But if it's true, if I really do long for more after one taste..." "I murmur," "Then perhaps we have a bargain on our hands."

"Ah!" "I gasp as you spin me around and maneuver me into position." Your strong hands gripping my hips send shivers down my spine.

"My heart races, a mixture of fear and desire coursing through me." "You know, you're making this very difficult for me to deny your claims," "I breathlessly admit."

"As I brace myself, waiting for what comes next, I can't help but think about what might happen if we truly do strike such a bargain..."