No! The only orders she follows are from her Master!

Hearing the pale human call out to her, telling her to beg for her Master, she felt an overwhelming sense of anger! Although Tiva was well aware of the superiority of humans, especially the pale white ones, Tiva followed the orders of one white male, her Master!

The white man who Owned her, Michael Masterson!

She gritted her teeth, knowing the human male currently using her would not like her response, and would probably hit her, she cursed and gave her reply, clenching her buttocks in preperation for the spank or slap she knew would be given.

"No you bastard! I only follow -" SMACK!

The sharp firm spank even though she expected it caught her off-guard and interrupted her words. Being secured in the stockade, unable to see behind her or look over her shoulder meant every touch, despite knowing she was going to be used, there was a sense of newness, the shameful anticipation, awaiting the inevitable, she just did not know the when and where, or how the humans would make use of her during her ordered 'public service'.

"haa! Clearly not you filthy bitch! If you followed your Master's orders I bet your pretty purple ass wouldn't be bent over and offered up to me right now huh!" SMACK! SMACK!

The man railing her cunt cried out in a sense of triumphant conquest as he continued to spank the helplessly restrained night elf maiden! Getting more rough and **** with his thrusts, trying to get himself off before it seemed his cocksleeve would get taken away by its Master!

Shamed and humiliated, Tiva did not bother a response to his insult. Which the truth he spoke cut her much deeper than his verbally degrading insult ever could. She knew it was entirely HER fault she ended up her, the humans and their strict unfairly restrictive laws for elves, especially dark or night elves. It was shamefully degrading! Sometimes to her it felt in human kingdoms she had even less rights and was treated as being less than even livestock! A cow or pig had more respect than she did!.....one of the many reasons she hated humans!

And here she was, stripped naked, her fair and flawless purple skin on full display......being used as a pleasure sleeve for the humans she hated!

Glaring up at her Master, with a look of {really? youre going to let this continue?}

The guard that had been standing watch over her, turned to her Master.

"Shall I release her Hunter Masterson?"

Tiva looking at her Master with a **** pleading in her eyes as she tried not to cry and failed. A tear streaking down her cheek as he shook his head and slapped her again, before he roughly grabbed her neck, **** her as he knelt down so his face was level with hers. With his free hand her took his thumb and wiped away her tear in a compassionate manner.