06-21-2009, 07:30 AM
Tiff also moaned, loudly and in unison with her master, loving the feeling of becoming one with him. "Thank you master...thank you so much..." The broken Dark elf moaned, happy to simply exist, exist for her master. Her warm body was pressed fully against his, her baby soft skin brushing his. She was a treasure now, a true treasure, but soon Alex would be tested to see how much he truly valued his broken Dark elf slave. Was his love for her as artificial as as her own? Or did the small delusion of love that now wafted about in Tiff's scarred mind actually hold grounds in reality? Only time would tell.
