Go to the surface?

"Wouldn't you just love to travel to the surface?" Silvia asks as she tenderly fingers Pooky. "Think of everything you could see and do up there..."

"Mmmmm... I, I can't," Pooky moans as she moves in for a sloppy kiss. "I... I have too much work to do..."

"No... The Matron has too much work to do, but Pooky the cum-hungry slave has a free schedule..." Silva says as she withdraws her fingers, causing a disappointed moan from the older elf.

"But... what would the others say? Think of the scandal it would cause!" Pooky says, her face blushing a deep crimson as she bites her lip.

"Just think about walking around up there, without a care in the world. No one would know you there. No responsibilities... no worries..." Silvia whispers as she delicately starts to nibble on the Matron's ear. "Just you... me... and a whole new world of pleasure to explore..."

The Matron is panting heavily now as the possibilities race through her mind. Being paraded around like a common slave... giving up her world of luxury and responsibility...

"Well, what will it be?" Silvia asks as she tweaks Pooky's nipples.

The Matron's heart races as she opens her mouth to give her answer...