Prepare her for transport

Lyra struggles, helpless mewling noises escaping her lips as she pulls on the tight bondage.

With the blindfold tight over her eyes lyra can't see anything, but she can hear the two drow approaching. A hand grips her leash, pulling Lyras head sharply and grabbing her attention. Another hand roams over her cheek.

"Awww. Look at her. So cute." One of the drow speaks. Lyra recognizes the voice. it's the more agile drow with the ponytail.

The other drow steps around behind her, and with a flick of her wrists the ropes are adjusted, forcing Lyras hands behind her back and puffing her breasts out in front of her.

A knife slides down Lyras body, cutting away her armour, then her clothes and her undergarments. In a moment she is naked before her captors, her breasts and cunt exposed helplessly. The drows explore her body roughly. Nails run over her cheek. A hand gropes one breast then the other. A finger pushes suddenly into her cunt, stretching her painfully then pulls out.

The muscular drow giggles "Damn. My cock gets hard just looking at her. She's a right bitch. Can we keep her?" Lyra feels the head of a cock brush against her cheek. She tries to pull away, but the drow only pulls her leash harder, forcing her to breathe in the scent of her captors.

"Yeah. It's about time we got our own pleasure ****. I'll enjoy breaking in this one"

Lyra hears a noise. The two drow are kissing?

They talk in their own tongue for a moment, while Lyra struggles vainly to escape the ropes. Her brain rushes, trying to think of how to escape, to get help, to beat these drow. She's panicking, her heart racing with terror and doubt.

Then she hears the pop of a bottle, and something glass is shoved into her face.

"Open up bitch"

The gag adjusts in her mouth, forcing her lips apart, and a bottle is stuffed inside.

Her head is pulled back, and the liquid poured into her mouth.

She swallows, for fear of drowning or being punished. The cool liquid flows down into her body

She starts to feel dizzy, her muscles grow weak, her nerves fuzzy. Her mind slows down and she passes out, falling into unconsciousness.