Passion of the Elves (text by
@cruxlev )
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This is the story of two unfortunate elven bitches who end up in the hands of the Romans: Margaret
@cruxlev and Erin
@ERIN the Brave
Margaret, in her own words:-
I'm a helper to my dear Elf Warrior; who is a brave soul who has fought many a battle for our Queen Erin. After her every battle, I've been there to help tend to her wounds. I love her so, and though I stay on the sidelines, many have stared over at the robed Elven woman with the flowing red hair. as they look at me, i try to place my violet cloak over my head to hide my concern.
The guards come for me as I shiver and curse what they've done to my queen, and also to Dear Erin, the one I'm responsible for. Covered in my lavish violet robes, the guards grab me and quickly take me away, pulling off my garments as they go.
My lovely skirt and under cloth; my top covering due to be taken next.
I know what men can do... but I've kept myself chaste due to my job title. My heart may burst with the horror of exposure and their carnal lusts.
They hate me for caring for Erin by the queen's orders. I shouldn't have come here; no I'm done for,
May the Goddess smite them for their actions!
Her nimble body ogles the soldiers. They encircle her like a pack of hungry wolves.
Margaret:
They grabbed Erin from helping her queen by the cross, ready to take her away for beating.
Taking off my violet robes, my red hair fell out of my cloak. The guards saw the undercloth I wore around my loins....and the bandeau cloth I used to cover my breasts as the top layers were torn away.
I wanted to run, but the men hurriedly untied my bandeau and pulled away my undercloth.
Standing around us, swords raised, were the guards. I stood before Erin, both of us naked and trying to cover ourselves.
They grabbed Erin and took her away to the right before grabbing me and taking me to the left.
