Staring off.
*Sounds of boot heels or something dominate clicking towards the listener*
Ah, it seems that my servants have delivered my latest purchase.  Welcome dear one, you are now my property.  Yes my property, your pathetic and archaic elven village was taken over and you along with your other fellow lowlifes were captured by our best and taken to be bought and sold.  I am Matriarch Eledra Torth, of House Torth, the most powerful family of Zvendbar city.  Hmm, how can I call this a city?  You ingrate. *Sounds of fire whoosh*  Hmmm, now you see the position that you are in.  I am a master mage, blessed with high intellect by Lolth herself.  I’ll admit I wish I had the power and capacity to be a powerful Priestess to Lolth, but she had a different calling for me.  Instead I have become the most powerful wizard that these lands have ever seen, and with it I was able to help conquer your pathetic village with relative ease.  Ending you would be nothing but a trifling thought in my mind...but I had different plans for you.  You look so delicious darling.  An elven sex slave of my own.  It’s not nothing new, but I tend to tear through so many handsome slim man with relative ease, I thought it make sense to try out one that’s much more stronger.  A blacksmith that has worked long, hard hours, building up his strenght and his endurance.  Yes you will make quite a fine sex slave, surely you will last much much longer then the last one.  Now then on your knees slave.  I said on your KNEES. *Sounds of a slight jolt of electricity*.  There you go.  You will learn to obey everything I say.  And if you dont, then I will discipline you accordingly.  Now then, it’s time for me to unwind after such a long and busy day.  You will please me, or I will make you please me.  Still defiant?  You really think that you have the will to resist me peasant?  You may be strong and tough, but I know that you will have such a fragiile mind that I will enjoy breaking.  You are but a lowly elf, and I am a superior being.  I have mastery over the arcane arts.  And you just make weapons in your spare time.  Why didn’t we make you do that?  Have you not been paying attention.  You are but an elf, your weapons would be weak and flimsy compared to our masterful craft.  *She laughs* you think that you could even compete with ours?  How pathetic.  Now then, since introductions are done, it’s time for you to start servicing me.  You will atleast have the pleasure to see my entire, perfect form.  And you will love it, or I will make you love it.  Watch as I slowly undrape my dress so that you can see what it is you will be servicing.  My lovely grey skin and perfect large breasts are now on display for you to see.  Isn’t it just perfect, not like your small and fair skin that your elven girls would have.  You will see the body of a real woman, a superior being.  My thin body, while possibly nothing different from what you’ve seen, but perhaps my wide hips are.  You will have plenty of body flesh.  Hmm...why are you so surprised all of a sudden.  It wouldn’t happen to do with my special tool would it?  Yes, that is what you think it is.  Drow Alchemy?  Haha, no sweetheart.  This was a gift from Lolth as well.  Not only did she give me brilliant intellect, she also gave me a big, fat, long cock to fuck little slave boys just like you.  Hmm, where are you trying to run too, banging on the door?  No one’s gonna let you out sweetheart.  You are mine.  Hmm,  you dont want it?  Haha, this isn’t about what you want sweetheart, it’s about what I need.  It’s about my pleasure.  Now get over here, before I singe your flesh.  You say you’d rather die than service me?  We’ll see about that.  *Sounds of jolts of electricity*  Now then, on your knees peasant.  There we go and now you will begin to lick me.  Stop being hesitant.  Fine I’ll just FORCE your face onto it.  There we go, now you will lick it.  I said LICK IT.  If I have to keep disciplining you slave it will get worse and worse for you.  Right now im just using basic cantrips, I could just burn the flesh off of that pretty face of yours.  There you go. *soft moaning sounds*  That’s it, lick it,  to the tip now….now down to the balls.  That’s a good boy, just like that.  Now keep it nice and slow, see it getting bigger, and bigger.  That means that you are doing a good job so far.  Oh, i can see the fear in your eyes.  You are afraid of what’s going to happen are you?  *cackle*  Just enchant you and get it over with?  Why would I do that.  That’s practically cheating and it ruins the satisfaction of actually breaking you.  Oh, are you crying now.  That’s pathetic. *Smack with sounds of sizzling afterwards*  Stop crying, no tears….not yet anyways. We’re not to that part of your service.