To the Deep Elve's city

You are now naked from the waist down save your riding blouse that just barely covers your tight young ass. You walk over a rough rocks and stones as you try to keep your bare feet safe from the sharp, jagged terrain. Your mind is now your own as you realize the fool you have been, yet the slight burning disre between your thighs remain.
"Im I one of the disgraceful women who long to satisfy men in whore houses? Why do I find it arousing to have this collar around my neck and to be so exposed to the Deep Elves?"
One of the men has been looking at you more intently than the others. You worry he has plans for you but somehow the thought makes your womanhood quake and drip with anticipation.
"You are one of the most stunning human females I have ever seen, whore."
His words sting yet have a sense of humility to them. You have never encountered a race quite like them.
"Im going to make you beg for my long cock before we reach the **** market, slut. The others will not stop me from making your cunt mine."
You shake from his threat as his hot breath hits your neck. Making you want him to take your chastity.
You think back to your training. You spent months of hard work to prepare for a situation like this. A new sense of bravery comes over you. You need to get free and continue your quest. You way your options.
Your sword is just a reach from you. You could maybe threaten to kill the male behind you and have them set you free. Or you could wait and see where this long road will take you.