The elf kept her head wedged backward while he moved to the girls other side. He reached across, dragged the drawer open, and bought himself out a long coil of rope. He couldn't hold her all day, and he had no intention of playing with her soaked cunt til she begged him for it.<br/><br/>One loop went around her horns, the other round her legs, just above her hooves. Then he dragged the rope so tightly that her legs were pulled up and her head back, before he finally tied it off. He still had to bunch her hair into his hand to keep her held vertical, but all the rest became automated; the angle of her head locked into being awkward and cock-filled with only gravity and the secure rope necessary to keep her there and in that position.<br/><br/>Finally he pushed her forward into the wall, propping her up there albeit rather unsteadily and without another word he wandered off, pausing just long enough to remind the guards that they were to watch the door til his return... Whenever that might be.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>