Tied by Dark Elves: Potions & Herbs: Book One, Fantasy Monster Erotica

By Leah Bryce

Elayne craved to be used and tied by the exotically endowed dark elf warriors. The temptation to feel their knots proved too much to resist. Fist chance she got, Elayne visited the dark elf stronghold. To her delight, two of the elven males put all of her holes to good use, even giving her the experience of being double-tied.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Leah Bryce
• Release date: May 9, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005768461

Leah Bryce

UPDATE: Now available for limited custom commissions. Do you have a particular fantasy you'd like to see turned into a story? Visit my blog or contact me at: [e-mail] with a dirty mind and vivid imagination, I’ve always found taboo sex in all its many different versions incredibly exciting. I love power dynamics, particularly dominant men and primal males with women who service them or submit to them. Monsters, races, and beasts with decidedly non-human cocks is one of my other favorite kinks. Cuckolding, swinging and sharing, especially with MM bisexual action is another passion of mine. Did I mention FemDom?Oh, who am I kidding? If it's kinky and forbidden, chances are I find it hot as can be.In my taboo stories, you’ll find a wide range of sexual situations and experiences that are forbidden or off-limits and feature a variety of power dynamics and kinks:IncestBestialitySexual SlaveryMonsters and Fantasy Races with non-human cocksDub-con, Non-conCuckold, Cuckquean, Swingers, Partner SharingPublic SexOff-limits MenI also enjoy building characters, storylines, and worlds, so my readers can get to know the characters and follow their ongoing adventures.I hope you enjoy my stories. Be sure to favorite/subscribe to stay updated.

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Tied

By

Dark Elves

Potions & Herbs: Book One

Leah Bryce

Sylvana Thornton

Copyright 2021 Leah Bryce

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Table of Contents

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Other Titles by Leah Bryce

All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

Chapter One

BIRDS CHIRPED AND sang their pretty songs outside the mudbrick cottage’s window. Morning dew sparkled in a rainbow of colors on the leaves of herbs and plants arranged in neat rows. The beds of the small garden, enclosed by low waddle fencing, were lovingly tended. Bushes heavy with berries flanked the gate, the home’s doorway and windows. There was a beehive in the corner next to stalks of fragrant lavender and roses in full bloom. Across the narrow village road, a woman dressed in a plain, woolen dress was hanging sheets to dry.

It was a peaceful setting, the sleepy village of stone and timber construction, clean and well maintained. Flowers rioted from boxes, planters, and spilled over the ground surrounding the cluster of houses. There were pens and sheds for livestock, and chickens clucked happily as they scratched the dirt. A couple of young boys herded sheep down the sandy path between the fences to the pastures surrounding the town. The scents of fresh baked bread drifted through the air from the bake house down the road, aromatic fumes wafted from a smokehouse’s chimney.

Yet one had only to look in the other direction to be reminded of different times. Elayne’s eyes were glued to the tall fortification wall that rose from the ground about a half mile outside of the village. Made from huge blocks of gray and tan stone, it had been erected by the