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Walking forward the matriarch peeled open one of Iliafray’s eyelids to see the eyes had changed the crimson orb’s of a drow changing to a blue iris in a white eye. Satisfied that the ritual was a success the Matriarch summoned another pair of Orc guards ordering them to chain up the elf before her and throw her in a cell to rest for a day until the the Matriarch sent for her.
Iliafray dreamed strange dreams as the life and memories of the dead elf were absorbed into her mind , as fragments of the dead elf’s soul mingled with her own. She dreamed of a life under the sun, a boring and innocent life of a farm girl then being captured by a drow raid and then a torturous death at the hands of herself .She slept for a good eighteen hours as the memories were absorbed and adopted by the drow subservient to her own original personality.
When she woke up it still took Iliafray some time to focus her thoughts and then she had to deal with her new body looking down and seeing pale skin was a shock, also a surprise was the growth of her breasts which were much larger on her slender frame now, also somewhat unexpected were the tattoo;s on her skin, she had always had them they were a channel for her sorcerous powers but they had blended in with her skin before and now were visible, that at least was something she approved of and she made mental note to see about making them visible if she survived to return to her normal appearance. As expected she was wearing the typical decorations of a slave bracelets, anklets and collar these had been used to link her ankle’s with a hobble chain and chain her hands together in front of her and a leash dangled from the collar. She had not been awake long when the door to the cell opened and a pair of Orc guards came in, one of them grabbing hold of the leash and pulling her to her feet both of them leered at the naked elf, the one holding the leash pulled her along at a pace she found very hard to keep up with the chain linking her ankles hobbling her stride, the other orc followed along behind her pushing her to keep her moving while pawing at her breasts. It was not pleasant but things would only get worse until she succeeded or died.
The Orc’s lead her into the Matriarch’s audience chamber and then departed. "Well Iliafray are you ready? The Paladin arrives today and we will be caging you with her to begin your work. I look forward to your success" Iliafray responded "I am ready my Matriarch and look forward to the rewards of success"
Interlude 8 Probing Sophia
Sophia woke slowly from the drugged sleep and as she did she noticed that things had gone poorly for her. She was naked and suspended from the ceiling by her arms , her shoulders were in agony from supporting her weight making her think she had been hanging like this for some time before she awoke. She rapidly discovered her legs were chained too , while they did not reach the floor they were secured to chains set in the floor.Tthe bindings held her in an X-Shaped position leaving her very exposed and in considerable pain from supporting her weight by her arms at such an odd angle. Looking around she realised she was in a large cell made entirely out of a single piece of wood, more wood in fact then she had ever seen before in her life, although she did not think about that for long instead she called out in dark elven dialect of elvish "Hello, where am I? What do you want?". Noone answered her but she heard someone move behind her and then felt someone's breath on the back of her neck. Sophia opened her mouth to speak again and then someone reached around from behind her and long delicate fingers grasped her nipple ring and twisted causing her to open her mouth wide in an exclamation of pain and shock and as she did another hand forced a large ball gag into her mouth cutting it off.
As Sophia struggled fruitlessly to expel the gag from her mouth a female elf with raven hair , bronze skin and startling green eyes moved into her view from behind, the elf was dressed in practically fitted dark green leather armour and holding a bamboo cane. The elf looked at her, smiled and spoke "The merchants who turned you in tell me you are a drow spy sent to soften up our defenses before an attack. My task is to get a confession from you feel free to tell me when you are ready to talk". Sophia grunted around the gag to try and indicate she could not speak. "There’s no point denying it" the elf reached down with her free hand and pushed two fingers into Sophia’s cunt coming away with two fingers coated in Sophia’s juices which she wiped off on the ball gag " but a drow agent would be turned on by being hung naked from the ceiling" smelling the scent of her own arousal Sophia could not deny that she was turned on and she was the slave of a drow but that did not make her a spy.
Behind her Sophia heard the swish of the can cutting through the air and flinched away from the expected blow, nothing happened, another swish and another flinch then another pause before a line of fiery pain exploded across her asscheeks, the gag muffled her scream. Then at random intervals to allow her to relax between each stroke and then have anticipation build the elf continued to cane Sophia landing the blows all across her back from the shoulder blades down to her ass , Sophia counted at least twenty strokes all of them hard and she could feel blood trickling from a few places where the welts overlapped and her skin had torn, her throat was hoarse from her attempts to scream and tears of pain trickled down her cheeks.
There was a longer pause and then the elf moved around in front of Sophia still holding the cane in her hand, and swung it a couple of times as if testing her arm. Then with a smile on her face and ignoring Sophia’s muffled attempts to speak she swung again landing a blow across Sophia’s stomach, and leaving a vivid red welt then pulled her arm back and swung again leaving a parallel welt just above Sophia’s naval, a few more swings left a pattern of welts across her stomach. Sophia was sobbing in agony and would have confessed to anything to get her tormentor to stop The Elf was smiling clearly enjoying herself and paused in her attack before swinging her next attack in an overhand blow striking at the top of Sophia’s breasts which really hurt , without a pause the next blow came from below hitting across the bottom of her breasts and then a third blow in rapid succession struck her firmly across the nipples of her breast driving the piercings into the flesh and leaving blood tricking down Sophia’s chest.
The elf stepped back to admire her handiwork " Just one more and then I can listen to your confession". She stepped back and started obviously lining up her next blow between Sophia’s legs causing her to try and twist in her bonds to throw off the strike but to no avail, the blow neatly split the center of her cunt flattening her clit against her pubic bone, Sophia convulsed and passed out.
When she recovered she was lying on the ground still chained but no longer gagged and rapidly found herself confessing to every unlikely accusation of being a spy and agent for the drow the elf suggested as all that refusing would get her was for the abuse to continue until she did. Finally after having admitted to everything she was left alone to sleep on the cold hard wooden floor.
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