When a cull goes as good as this one did you can be sure there are more elf girls in the wild. It’s a safe bet they’d try to rescue their sisters so two of us stayed awake while the third man caught some sleep. When the elf girl snuck in Taurus didn’t wait to see if she was a warrior or not. When she hit the ground and the finely jeweled dagger slid across the floor he knew he did the right thing. Warrior elf girls may be small but they are fast, elusive, and strong. We wasted no time binding her wrists behind her back and getting her noosed. As she came to, we hoisted her to her feet using the rope. We stood back so as to be out of range of her feet.
She looked around, bewildered at first. I said “Welcome to the cull. It’s time for your trial.”
“What the…AWK!” Her reply was cut off as the noose lifted her from the ground. At first she hung still, angry at herself for being caught without a fight. Then she contemplated how she could escape her plight. It was almost a half hour after we hanged her before she felt the warming in her loins and the swelling in her breasts. It would have happened sooner but we had not massaged her clit.
Frustration, pain, and anger took over and she began to thrash under the noose…
(Untouched picture by Runaway)
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She looked around, bewildered at first. I said “Welcome to the cull. It’s time for your trial.”
“What the…AWK!” Her reply was cut off as the noose lifted her from the ground. At first she hung still, angry at herself for being caught without a fight. Then she contemplated how she could escape her plight. It was almost a half hour after we hanged her before she felt the warming in her loins and the swelling in her breasts. It would have happened sooner but we had not massaged her clit.
Frustration, pain, and anger took over and she began to thrash under the noose…
(Untouched picture by Runaway)
tree