The elf had never even heard of a torture such as this. Everything in the world was pushed from her mind. Firn couldn't feel or didn't care about her wrists handcuffed behind her back, pressed painfully into the mattress. The human on top of her no longer mattered beyond the earth shattering cock he had buried between her legs. The fact that she had been captured and sold wasn't what filled her mind in this moment. Pleasure like she had never felt filled every inch of her, flooding her nervous system and overwhelming it so that the intelligent, proud, elven woman could only focus on one thing. She tried so hard, arching her lower back and working those voluptuous hips in a desperate and wanton effort to bring herself to completion once more. It wasn't nearly the same as when he fucked her, driving himself deep inside of her and making her tremble in a way that her poor husband could have never dreamed of. She was so close, so maddeningly close, that a whimper she had never made before slipped between her lips. Firn didn't have the capacity to be embarrassed by it, that would come later.<br/><br/>For a moment, large human hands closed around her curvy hips, pinning her down and stopping any effort she was making to slide back and forth along his cock. She was frozen, helpless under his grip. Tears of frustration welled in her eyes and spilled over her cheeks from under the blindfold. The elf had never felt such an aching, painful<em>need</em>before. It wasn't fair. It was confusing, how quickly she had been reduced to a cock-crazy slut at the hands of this mysterious human man. All at once the human thrust himself inside of her, giving her just a brief glimpse of that pounding that her body was screaming for. Firn was so close it felt like she couldn't breathe, couldn't think, could do nothing but lay at the mercy of her captor and groan with longing.<br/><br/>Without much warning she was rolled onto her stomach, her face and breasts pressed into the mattress, her ass and dripping cunt in the air. He was still inside of her, thank the gods, and it took only seconds before he was fucking her the way she so desperately craved. Her supple body bounced with each thrust, her rounded ass jiggling as his hips made contact. The human had an awful way of teasing her, rolling himself inside of her instead of thrusting when he could tell she was close to being sent over the edge. All she could do was gasp and tremble at the onslaught of his fucking. He seemed to be able to feel the way she clenched around him, milking him as he climax grew closer which made him change up what he was doing so that she was refused waves of bliss. It was more than she could stand, and for a moment the elf felt like she was going to pass out. Never before had she been held on the edge of pleasure for so long, teased and tortured in a way that she hadn't known possible.<br/><br/>He tangled a meaty hand in her russet hair and lifted her head up, arching her body in an uncomfortable way but also a way that buried him so deeply inside of her she was speechless for a moment. Firn was barely able to process the words that he spoke, his laughter ringing in her ears. She would have said anything he wanted, anything he asked for.<strong>"Please, oh gods, please, let me cum... I'm... Oh gods..."</strong>She gasped, her voice breathy with need. Had she been lost in a desert for weeks without water, she couldn't have sounded any more desperate.<strong>"Please, I'm so close, I need it,"</strong>Firn pleaded and was rewarded. His hips crashed into hers, and it only took a few pumps for her world to shatter. The elf let out a strangled scream, every muscle in her body going rigid as she reached the peak that her captor had held her on the precipice of. Utter bliss washed over her, flooding her with pleasure she had never felt before. It rocked her, left her speechless and her mind void of any thought. The spasms of her muscles gave way to trembling as he captor finished using her, pumping her full of his seed.<br/><br/>Her tight hole was quickly overwhelmed, human cum spilling out of her and onto her thighs, smearing her with the display of his own pleasure. Firn spent a few moments gasping and trying to recover, her head still foggy with what had just happened. Where she had just been filled with pleasure, shame quickly took it's place. She had just acted more wanton than any elf she had ever heard of. Over a human, nonetheless. One encounter and she had begged for him to fuck her, to let her cum. She had needed it so badly she had<em>sobbed</em>with desperation. Her family, her friends, oh gods, her husband... She had brought shame to them all so quickly. Now she sobbed for a different reason, shame and despair.