Stumbling through a cold dark cavern, a pale young man with barely a score of years to his name marches in a line. The sounds of clanking chains echo through the open space in an eerie melody as they continue to twist and shift on his already raw wrists. He had run out of tears weeks ago, or maybe it was months? The black caverns made it impossible to judge the passage of time beyond a guess. Beyond the rudimentary hide shoes and the loincloth over his waist he had been provided he was completely nude, but he had stopped caring about that a little while after his tears ran dry. Every hour was more marching, ever going forward and never looking back. No one dared to stop for fear of the Overseers whip, so they all simply shuffled in silence. The monotony was finally broken by the sound a gruff voice calling for all to halt, leaving him with nothing but his thoughts.

How had he gotten himself into this? Everyone else here had been sentenced to death or other such punishments, but he hadn't done anything wrong! The Monarch had said that his bakery was a public eyesore that needed to be removed, and upon protesting he found himself in here. How could it have all gone so wrong?

"On your knees whelps, we've got our first customers coming. If any of you step so much as a toe out of line, you will find it cut off." He spoke with a tone almost adjacent to boredom, but everyone knew his threats weren't quite as hollow as he was. "All stand, line up and face forward. Chin up, arms back, kneeling, and no whining. When a customer approaches you stand and do as they say, you know the consequences." The Overseer turned and placed down four large torches to give good lighting to his merchandise, the flame shining off the thin sheen of sweat. They were each soaked with icy water and scrubbed clean by some of the lesser members, they had to look presentable after all.

Once finished, he and his fellows assumed their kneeling position and waited. Over the course of the day customer after customer came through, some taking their pick while others merely ogled and whispered. The young man watched as a customer came up to his neighbor and inspected him thoroughly, fingers glittering with rings and jewelry. Apparently, he found something unsatisfactory about him because he immediately backhanded them across the cheek. Instinctively the young man jerked against his chains, trying to get in between them. The other slave rose to their feet with their cheek stained with blood and resumed position, acting unphased.

Apparently the Overseer had taken notice of the young mans movements. "You there, shorty!" He gestured the young man. "Did I say you could move?" The young man turned away and tried to cover his face as the whip lashed out across his back, forcing him to muffle a scream. That was one. Crack! That was two. Crack! Three...

The young man received 10 lashings and was struggling to hold back tears by the time it was done. He stumbled to his knees and sat still, ignoring the feeling of small drops of blood trickling down his back. "Thats better, do it again and it'll be double." The taskmaster huffed and stomped off to deal with the next customer. The young man felt simply hopeless when all the sudden he noticed movement in a nearby shadow.

A soft pair of eyes stared back at him from the gloom, the flickering torchlight letting him catch a glimpse of charcoal skin on a smooth feminine face. He didn't know it, but she had been watching the entire time, watched as he broke the rules to protect someone next to him. A soft smile played across her lips before she stalked up to the overseer and spoke in an assertive voice.

"I would like to make a purchase." She started.

"Oh yeah?" The Overseer replied. "Which one do you have your eyes on?"

She smiled calmly, lifting a finger to point straight at the young man whose gaze was still following her. "That one." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

First of all thank you so much for taking the time to read my prompt, I know it was a long one but I got a bit carried away. The gist of the scenario is that this man has been wrongly put into slavery, and his tender heart have earned him many a punishment. One day someone notices his character, a woman, who then purchases him to save him from this terrible life. I know I say dark elf in the title and I describe one in the prompt but if that's an issue then it can easily be edited. You can choose to have your character be capable of magic or not, but I will say from experience that throwing magic in the mix can get very spicy! This is inspired by a post on r/gonewildaudio that I listened to a while back by the same name as this title. If you want a sense of the tone you can check there.

I am looking to make this a rather long term RP and I am looking for a partner to play a caring soft Domme who takes care of the boy, earning his trust, his loyalty, and eventually his love in exchange. I am very flexible playing a sub, but one thing I will not stand for is outright degradation or humiliation. I mean for this to be a positive relationship between these two, but that also doesn't mean I'm not open to a small amount of sadism. A huge bonus would be a partner who can message back and forth with some regularity, preferably on discord.

My major kinks include the following: Assplay, Bondage, Edging, Praise, Biting, Scratching, Marking, Claiming, Cunnilingus, Light Hair Pulling, Nipple play, Overstimulation, Sensory Deprivation (blindfolds, etc), Collaring, Pegging, and many more!

A few things in particular I would be open to are: Breathplay, Body Worship, Temperature play (Molten wax and ice), Consensual Mind Control/Hypnosis, Breeding, Etc. If you have any others you want to try out then please let me know!

My limits are as follows: Piss/Scat, Major Gore, Vore, CBT, SPH, Degradation, Exhibition, Humiliation, Rough Impact Play, Findom, Furries/Zoophilia, and others may become apparent as I discover more about myself.

If you are interested then please shoot me a message or a chat request, whichever works, or even reply to the post if you are feeling bold, and give me a short introduction about yourself including kinks, limits, and why you are interested in this RP. I hope to hear from you soon! Keep in mind I prefer to use discord as my platform for interaction and Id prefer someone with a decent amount of availability.

"I am 18 and all participants and characters must be 18 "