On it was a cell phone number in large enough numerals to read from this distance. I copied it down and scrambled around in the dark for my phone. She...picked up on the first ring. Before I could say hello she spoke. Her soft voice had a beautiful melodic sound to it. “Don’t say anything” she said. A silence of several seconds followed as we listened to each other’s heavy breathing. Then she spoke: That delivery truck that comes very morning at 5 15 am would be high enough and wide enough for. But it was winter now! How could this be?“Ah, thou art awake, mortal. Welcome to thy new home.”At Ron’s voice, I turned. He was standing outside of the pen, wearing renaissance faire clothing, which matched his suddenly flowery language, and his ears now ended in a point. He was an elf! Well, no wonder he was so pretty. The only other elf I had met had been an unbelievably gorgeous woman, Anya. I found out later that she was actually Titania, queen of the elves, husband of... ... oh shit.... ”“Sure baby girl.” We change positions so that she is straddling me facing my feet and I love watching my cock sliding into her ass as she sits down.With her hands on my knees for support, she starts bouncing up and down on my cock and she says, “Spank my ass, Daddy! Spank my ass while I fuck your cock!! Spank your naughty little girl’s ass!!” Once again she surprises me but I do as she asks, spanking her ass rather hard in time with her strokes. “Oh yeah, Daddy, that feels good, don’t stop!!”. “We have to call the police” said Maria-Fernanda “he has been tortured”.“I don’t think Bobby wants to make such a big deal out of it, do you Robert?” said Paula.“That’s alright, we don’t need the police, I’m just going to leave, please don’t say anything to anybody” I pleaded.“Not so fast, bitch boy” said Paula “I think you should help us make the rooms this morning”.“But we cannot do that” retorted Maria-Fernanda.“Oh yes we can, didn’t you see what was written on his back; he likes to be used.