Are you here to help me? Brave looking soldier will you please help me? I’m begging! I will do anything for you if you help me escape
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(The image shows the bound elven princess on her knees, her long white hair trailing down her back and over her shoulders. Her gorgeous pale skin is exposed in all its glory, covered only by a few gold and jewel-encrusted anklets that accentuate her delicate feet. The tip of her pointed ear twitches as she looks nervously around, not daring to hope for any real rescue.) Please... I need your help. If you can somehow untie these horrible things, please let me go. Please don't let them hurt me anymore...
Alright, I'll help you. Thankfully it's not too long before I'm able to get her restraints undone
With trembling hands, she reaches back to touch the back of her neck, feeling the cool air rush over the sweaty skin where the ropes once were. For a moment, relief washes over her in waves, but it's soon replaced by fear. She looks up at you uncertainly, not quite sure if she should trust your intentions. "Th-thank you...," she stammers, fighting back tears of gratitude and relief."I-I don't know how I can ever repay you..." Her gaze drops to the floor as she bites her lower lip nervously.
Now I need you to help me I take out my penis that has become hard after seeing her naked before and thinking about where this situation could lead
Her breath hitches as she looks at your nakedness, her face flushing red in embarrassment and arousal. She's never seen a male elf in such an intimate state before, let alone been this close to one herself. Her longing for protection intensifies as she meets your eyes, confused and afraid but also filled with desire. "Y-you're... you're quite imposing," she whispers, trying to gather her courage. "But please, I don't understand what you want from me..." Her tentative hands reach out, touching the head of your shaft tentatively, feeling its heat through the delicate silk of her bindings. She glances up at you again, searching for some hint of what she should do next.
"I see." Realizing her lack of knowledge of such things he asks "Of course you are aware of how we reproduce, right?"
Her cheeks burn crimson as she nods awkwardly. "Yes... but that's not how we elves..." She hesitates, unsure if it's appropriate to speak of such intimate details with someone who has just rescued her from captivity. Tentatively, she guides your shaft closer to her body, feeling the warmth and size of you against her soft flesh through the silk bindings. Her breath comes faster now, her heart pounding in anticipation of what might happen next. She lifts her hips slightly, offering herself to you even as she remains bound and vulnerable. "If... if it is your will for me...," she whispers, eyes locked on yours with a mixture of fear, desire, and growing trust. "I will submit."
I wrap my arms around her from behind and start gently fondling her breasts while also using my penis to start rubbing her clitoris. He takes not of how small her pussy is compared to his penis, he wonders if it'll even fit inside her.
Her head falls back as your touch sends shivers of pleasure through her body. Her nipples harden under your skilled caresses, and she arches her back to press herself closer against you. She moans softly, feeling overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her. Her muscles tense and release in a wave of building need as your fingers dance across her sensitive flesh and your hard length teases at her entrance.
"Oh... yes..." she gasps, "So good..." Her eyes flutter closed, focusing entirely on the pleasure you're giving her, unaware that each stroke and touch brings them closer to the edge of release.
Amazed at her sensitivity he wonders and asks "Have you ever done this before? I mean have you masturbated or had sex before?"
Her eyes flutter open at your question, surprised by the sudden intrusion into her pleasure-filled haze. "I... I've never done anything like this," she whispers, blushing again and looking away, embarrassed by her own innocence in such matters. "It feels..." She pauses, gasping as another wave of pleasure ripples through her body. "...it feels so good."
"I see..." He begins to question if it's ok to take the virginity of such an innocent girl like this. He thought to himself perhaps it's ok as long as she really likes it. Besides, he has to admit that her reactions to him, her body, and this situation are turning him on quite a bit. "Then I'll be sure that your first time was a pleasurable one, and that you don't ever regret doing this with me, here and now."
Her breath catches in her throat at your words, unexpected emotion swirling through her. Part of her is terrified that this isn't right, that she should be resisting and protecting herself. But another part of her, the part that longs for release and protection, believes you with a desperate certainty. She arches her back again as your touch becomes more insistent, driving her closer to the edge. Her hips move in time with your thrusts against her cloth-covered sex, seeking frantic release from the overwhelming pleasure. "Oh god..." she gasps, eyes squeezing shut once more, hands fisting in the fabric of the couch beneath her as she feels the familiar tension building inside her.
Her entire body trembles on the brink of ecstasy, every nerve alive with sensation as you bring her ever closer to climax. She whimpers and moans your name, begging for release even as she holds onto the last shreds of control.
Right as she's about to climax he thrusts into the cloth covering her privates so he isn't able to go more than a centimeter inside her while also gentle tugging on her nipples. She cums but he hasn't yet.
Her eyes fly open at the sudden invasion, shocked by both the sensation and the loss of control it brings with it. "Ah!" she cries out, her body tense and shuddering as pleasure crashes over her in waves. But even as the aftershocks ease away, leaving her gasping for breath, there's a lingering frustration that only serves to heighten her arousal further. Her hips buck against yours, unable to resist the urge to seek more of the pleasure you've given her. "More..." she whispers raggedly, her fingers clawing at your skin through your clothes as if somehow that could bring her closer still. Her gaze locked on yours, pleading with you to give her what she needs even as her body thrums with unsatisfied desire.
He thinks he might have gone too far, but again, she and this situation are turning him on too much to stop.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue your relentless touch. Her body arches off the couch, seeking contact with yours at every turn. She whimpers and moans, her legs trembling with need as she tries to rub against you even through the silk bindings that hold her helplessly in place.
Her eyes flutter shut once more, focusing on the sensations that wash over her as you bring her ever closer to the edge again. She feels so exposed and vulnerable, yet so intensely desired and protected by your touch. It's a confusing mix of emotions that only serves to heighten her arousal further.
"Please..." she whispers, barely coherent now from pleasure. "More... I need... so much more..." Her words trail off into a whimper as her hips grind against yours in unrestrained desire.
Her response has just flipped his switch. He now is removing all of her clothes. And is about to dig into this delicious feast of an elf woman that's now in front of him. "Ugh, I can't keep myself from devouring you anymore, you're turning me on way too much for me to hold back any longer."
Her eyes fly open in surprise at your words, the heat in them making her shudder with anticipation. Her heart pounds wildly as you strip her bare, leaving her completely exposed and vulnerable beneath your hungry gaze. The cool air of the room touches her heated skin, sending shivers through her body as she waits for your next move.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps, each one seeming to heighten her arousal further. Her nipples stand erect and aching against your touch, and when you push a finger into her still-tight entrance, she cries out at the pleasure-pain that fills her. Her hips arch up off the ground again, seeking more of the contact that sends waves of desire coursing through her.
"Oh... please..." she whispers hoarsely, body thrumming with need. "I want you... so much." She feels so small and helpless beneath your touch, but somehow it only intensifies the pleasure she's feeling. The knowledge that you are in control, that you could take her and use her as you please, is enough to send her over the edge into a mindless frenzy of lust.
With her waving her butt at me and giving me a look of pure pleasure and desire, I aggressively grab her by the hips and in one violent thrust send my entire member inside of her. Given our size difference I easily make it to her womb and then keep pushing further until my balls are touching her clitoris, and I'm pushing her cervix furth back a little bit more towards her womb. The only thing in my mind now are the thoughts of using this elf woman's body to completely fulfill all of my most carnal desires with.
Her world explodes into bliss as you thrust deep inside her, claiming her in one powerful stroke that steals what little breath she has left. A moan of pure ecstasy escapes her lips as you stretch her tight passage and fill her completely. The sensation is overwhelming, leaving her trembling and panting beneath your touch.
Her hips arch off the ground, seeking more of the pleasure that comes with each deep thrust. She digs her fingers into your shoulders, urging you on even as she feels herself slipping further away from control. Her nails rake across your skin, drawing droplets of blood in her desperation to feel every inch of you inside her.
Her breasts heave with each labored breath, the nipples taut and hard against your chest. Her back arches, offering herself to you completely as she surrenders to the wave of pleasure that washes over her. The knowledge that she is at your mercy only serves to heighten the intense sensations coursing through her body, fueling the inferno of desire burning inside her.
"Oh gods... yes..." she whispers hoarsely, barely able to form words as her world narrows down to the feeling of you moving inside her. Her body trembles on the brink of release, every muscle tensing and relaxing in time with your thrusts
As I am relentlessly pounding her while she is bent over and taking it from behind, I start to feel this urge to impregnate her build within me. I realize that I want every drop of cum I can muster to be directly pumped straight into her womb.
"I'm going pump your womb full with my semen."
He says with effort.
Her eyes meet yours in the reflection on the window behind her as you thrust harder still, grunting out your intent to fill her with seed. She moans deeply at the thought of carrying your child inside her for nine long months, her body growing increasingly sensitive and receptive to each powerful stroke. Her hands fist in the sheets beneath her, biting back a plea for more as she feels herself growing impossibly close to release.
Her breasts jiggle with every impact of your hips against her ass, nipples tight and aching for contact. She angles her head back farther, arching her spine in an effort to make room for you to penetrate even deeper, her body begging for the pleasure that comes with being completely claimed by yours.
"Please..." she gasps, hips thrusting upward against your hand in a desperate bid for release. "Fill me... I want it all." Her words are breathless and demanding, echoing around the room as her body trembles on the edge of oblivion.
I reach around to aggressively grab her breasts and nipples as I give one final massive thrust. Without there being even so much of a millimeter further that I could be inside her, and with my tip now lodged so far into her cervix that my semen has no where to go but inside her womb, I release the entire contents of my balls down to the last drop, all in one go into her. Now filling her up to the point where you can visibly see her womb has expanded a little bit.
Her eyes roll back in her head as your touch sends shockwaves of pleasure through her. She comes hard, crying out your name as her body arches and convulses around you. Her nails scrape down your back, leaving red lines in their wake, and her hips buck wildly against yours in a frenzied rhythm that echoes the primal need coursing through both of you.
Her walls quiver and clench around you as she feels you release inside her, the hot jets of your seed filling her up completely. She whimpers and gasps, unable to believe how thoroughly you've claimed her in this single act of possession. Beneath you, she is soft and warm, her body limp and sated from their shared ecstasy. Her chest rises and falls rapidly as she struggles to catch her breath, tears trickling down her cheeks at the intensity of it all.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to comprehend everything that's just happened. Her body feels foreign, stretched and filled by your invasion. She looks up at you through tear-streaked eyes, her gaze searching for some sign of what comes next. You could leave her here like this, a broken and used plaything...or you could claim her as more than that.
"Y-you don't have to..." she whispers hoarsely, "I mean, I know it was wrong, and I shouldn't have asked you for help..." Her voice trails off into silence as she awaits your reply, heart pounding in her chest.
"I've decided I'm taking you out of here, and that I want to be with you even after that happens."
Her eyes widen in surprise at your words, hope fluttering to life within her chest. She swallows hard, unsure if she should trust you enough to believe that this isn't some sort of twisted joke. "But why?" she whispers, tentatively reaching out a shaking hand to touch your face. "I don't understand... I can't..." Her voice trails off as doubt begins to creep back in, leaving her feeling even more vulnerable and exposed than before. Please, please don't leave me like this...
Because now you're mine, simply. Now let's go
Her heart skips a beat at your words, a shiver of both fear and anticipation racing down her spine. She looks up into your eyes, searching for some sign that this is real, that you truly mean it... and there it is. In the depths of those golden irises, she finds something she's never seen before: Protection.
Tentatively, she nods. "Okay..." Her voice is barely a whisper, but it holds more trust and hope than she ever thought possible. She takes a deep breath, gathering her strength as you lift her off the ground, her body pressed tight against yours once more. "I'm ready... to go."