Your mouth turns up into a smirk as you think of the perfect way to start breaking the dirty half-elf bitch. With a wave of your hand the rope that hangs from the ceiling unties itself and drapes down to wrap neatly around Vex’ahlia’s throat, constricting just enough to give her trouble breathing for several long seconds as you coldly watch her with a raised eyebrow.

Confident that now she has an idea of what will happen if she tries to fight back too much, you take the reigns of her bridle and harshly tug on her. Almost jerking her off her feet as you exit from the small iron cell and stride swiftly through the long passages of your fortress, dragging the **** Ranger behind you by her reigns. As you go, the noise starts to increase and a muffled whine behind you causes you to turn your head a little to see Vex’ahlia’s eyes start to widen in a little bit of panic. With a cruel smile, you reach the doors of just one of the feasting halls that serves as a place for the monsters of your army to gather and share in food and drink to their hearts content.

Yanking on the reigns to bring Vex’ahlia in front of you now, you give her a hard kick to the bottom to send her stumbling forward into the open space near the hall doors and raise your voice.

“Fine gentleman and ladies. As an additional award for your service, please enjoy this free use slut for the next few hours, don’t hurt her too badly but have your fun all the same.”

That cruel smile remains on your face as with a wave of your hand, any clothing the proud half-elf was wearing vanished to leave her naked but for the bit and bridle. She turns to look at you with panicked eyes but before she can say anything you appear to vanish, in actual fact you’ve just gone invisible so you can watch the **** in peace.