'Quite so," he agreed, "I shall make sure you have suitable vessels to heal yourself then."<br/><br/>Brom withdrew his hands from her and reached to take her hand and draw her up and off the table.  "This way," he said, as if the grip he had on wrist would have allowed her to do anything besides follow him.  Not down the hall the guards and elves had taken, but the other exit from the room.<br/><br/>The hallway was lined with cages, most of them holding people.  Brom stopped at one and opened it, seizing up a whimpering human girl and dragging her along as well.  Their destination was the torture chamber and Brom pulled both women to a large rack.  He stood the elf up, hands and feet secured spread eagled and shackled.  The human slave he bound in a kneeling position before her, knees wide and secured to the rack's base while he tied her hands behind her.  Then he took a rope and circled it around Elandriel's waist, bringing the ends down between her ass cheeks and then tying them about the human slave's neck.  He drew the rope tight enough the the human girl was forced to bury her face in the elf's cum soaked crotch.  Her muffled yelps of protest reverberated into the elf as she was settled, and then it was just the soft tickle of her panicked breathing against her sex.<br/><br/>Brom circled around, admiring his handiwork and licking his lips.  "This will be a fun game..."