One dark elf makes me tremble… …But two dark elves make me scream. I am their captive. To be used for bedsport. All that protects me are the good graces of two dark elves - Ihokha and Brilyk. At first glance, they seem like they are protecting me. But I know the truth… They’re training me...to take on two elves. Juicing me up for their dark desires. Tenderizing me for their darker appetites. They want me to be comfortable in my gilded cage. Until the day they summon me to them. I’ll kneel and look up at their sneering faces as they prepare to devour me. And I’ll have to decide. Do I bite back?