She entered their war camp with grace — dressed in nothing but silk and pride. A high-ranking elven diplomat, sent to negotiate peace between two kingdoms. But the men around her didn’t care about treaties. They saw the way her hips swayed… how her tight dress clung to her perfect, untouched elven body. Words turned to stares. Stares turned to hands. And peace turned to moans. They bent her over the war table and made her beg for mercy. Her voice trembled between gasps and screams as they took turns using her like a toy. From deep, throat-stretching blowjob… To rough doggy… To hard, deep missionary with her legs pinned back — until they pumped every drop inside her mouth. She came for peace… But left with their cum dripping from her lips and her elven pride thoroughly broken.
