They let her pull free, but formed a semi-circle around her, preventing her from moving away from the bed as they nodded.<br/><br/>"We know sister..."  "We have all been visited by him..."  "This place is your home now..."<br/><br/>Then soft but insistent fingers were upon her once more.  Her further cries were ignored as they worked to secure her.  They closed around her and pushed her down onto the bed, following and weighing her down with their own soft bodies.  Silken flesh and silk brushed against Elandriel's naked form as they forced her onto her back.  One sat atop her, straddling her belly as the other two each took a hand, gently but relentlessly they drew her arms out and bound them to leather straps attached at the bed's corner posts.  They cinched the straps, pulling her arms taut and leaving her head to spill over the top of the bed.<br/><br/>Then they turned their attention to her legs.  The one straddling her settled her hands upon the priestess' breasts, softly and knowingly stroking those orbs and working the darker nipples to peaks with her fingers as the other two secured a pair of cuffs about Elandriel's ankles.  But rather than secure her legs to the remaining posts as might be expected, the one atop her slithered up and off, running her soft inner thighs along the elf's breasts and neck and face as she slipped off the top of the bed while the other two lifted and parted her legs, securing the ankle cuffs to cords from the same two posts as her wrists, then once more drawing them tight to force her legs wide and curl her over herself, leaving her ass and sex wide and lifted in lewd display for the soldiers who had started to gather and watch her binding with open lust.  Several had even boldly opened their trousers to stroke their growing erections eagerly.