"Very well, Mistress. I shall do as you command." The elf said, bowing slightly, and then he came over to the bed, disrobing as he got closer. His body was definitely muscular, moreso than most elves, and his manhood was...significant. Moving onto the bed, he spread Naael's legs and paused. "You're quite certain you want this done<em>that</em>quickly, mistress?"