The naughty, slutty, extra fun kind

Silvia licks her lips as she breaths in Hyte's sexy scent. This surface elf smells nothing like any of the drow she's had to pleasure over the years.

Might makes right in drow society, and as a veritable runt, even by Dark Elf standards, Silvia pretty much always found herself as the bottom bitch on the totem pole. It was half the reason she had traveled up to the surface world in the first place!

She had always been told that the surface dwellers were weak, and while she had had some memorable encounters with a few, nothing compared to the quivering, puddling prize in front of her right now.

Hyte keeps herself tidy down below, with a neatly trimmed triangle of a bush betwixt her lovely pale legs. A bush that now glistens in the dim light of the dungeon as it continues to trap much of the jailor's juices.

"So lovely..." Silvia mumbles as she runs her hand through the surface elf's private forest.

The whole thing actually makes the drow feel a bit self-conscious about her own untrimmed, untamed pussy pelt, and she blushes for a moment and nervously squirms a little.

She's only brought back to reality when poor, horny Hyte finally mumbles a question.

"W-what... what are you going to do to me?" The pale elf asks as she subconsciously mashes her hands into her perky little boobs.

Silvia blinks. "Uh..." Her mind is wracking. Really she just wants to eat this girl up (and out). "Get on the desk, and spread your legs."

"O-o-ok," Hyte say as she does as she's told and slowly slides around Silvia. The naked, timid elf slowly sits down on the corner of her desk. "L-like this?" She asks as her love juices start to pool beneath her.

"No," Silvia says as she licks her lips and stands up. She walks over to the bigger woman puts her hand on Hyte's chest. "Lie back."

Hyte squeaks but does as she's told, lying flat on her back as her head uses a stack of paperwork like a pillow.

"Good..." Silvia says as she hungrily looks at her helpless conquest. "Now lift your legs up and grab your ankles."

Hyte whimpers and blushes. "B-but that's so... so naughty!" The elf protests even as her body betrays her and does as Silvia commands.

The pale (and surprisingly limber) elf assumes the slutty position, exposing all of her most intimate places to her little bully. Her heart is pounding in her ears, her face feels as hot as the sun, and her pussy is leaking so much now her excess juices are dribbling down her perineum and bathing her tight little asshole, making her backdoor as wet and lubed-up as the front.

Silvia shudders in a mini-orgasm of her own as she observes her power over the larger woman.

"Good girl..." she says as she slowly starts to unbutton her prison uniform. "But first..."

The drow performs an erotic if rather clumsy striptease as she shucks her shirt and pants aside (if Hyte was a more observant woman, she would have noted that was all Silvia had been wearing. The naughty little minx didn't have a bra or panties!), leaving the sexy short-stack completely naked too.

"Mmmm, that's soooo much better..." Silvia sighs as she leans forward and positions herself once again just inches from Hyte's goopy gash.

The jailor shudders as the drow studies her special place once more.

"D-don't stare..." she pleads even as the idea makes her clit ache to be touched.

"Hey, I'm in charge here," Silvia shoots back in a voice that sounds more needy than authoritative. "You're mine now."

Hyte moans at that and submissively arcs her back a little.

"And to show who's boss here," Silvia says as she gives her own sopping pussy a quick little stroke, "I'm going have my fill of your pussy."

Hyte blinks.

Silvia is going to show her she's boss by pleasuring Hyte?