No, she welcomes it

I... I can't resist...

Hilda's cunny honey is overflowing now, dribbling down her fat thighs and filling the air with her sweet scent. Her time with Milly has destroyed whatever semblance of willpower she once had, leaving behind only a sloppy slut eager to please.

"So soft, and weak..." the elf says as she runs her hand along Hilda's face, making the flabby woman shiver in delight. "You're the perfect example of the surface world's decadence..."

The weighty woman mewls in sexual need as this small drow continues to humiliate her. Without even thinking, she opens her mouth and starts sucking on Silvia's hand.

Hilda moans and shudders as she looks the short woman right in the eyes, her lips still wrapped around the drow's little fingers.

"O-oh my!" The drow stammers as a blush spreads across her own features. "W-wow."

Hilda thinks back to all of the many humiliations and indignities she has endured over the years, but where once there was shame and embarrassment, now she feels only... arousal.

Maybe this is what I was meant to be all along...

"Are you going to claim me? Collar me?" Hilda asks as she continues to worship the other woman's hand. "Have your way with me?"

The disgraced ex-knight shivers as she thinks back to that exquisite encounter with a drow ambassador so long ago...

I wonder whatever happened to those spider silk panties...

Silvia's jaw drops, her mouth suddenly dry at the thought of having her own human ****, one so eager to be ruled over. Obviously she wasn't expecting something like this to happen on her trip to the surface...