Queen Ariel, ruled of the civilised forest tons and glade of Aelfheim, has been a captive of the Templars since the first day of the war. But it seems the tide has turned in favour of the elves, for they have forced a lull in the fighting and even captured and interrogated a small scouting unit of soldiers. These prisoners disclosed the secret of the Templar fortress wherein the Queen is being kept. Armed with this knowledge Captain Lucy Lauren, head of the Queen's Royal Guard, stages a bold and brave one-woman rescue mission to free the Queen.

But the whole thing is a Templar trap to entice the elves to sacrifice the most capable of their leaders in a futile rescue mission. Captain Lucy is expected. And Queen Ariel cannot still her sharp tongue for long enough to escape the fortress in silence, despite Lucy's desperate attempts to keep her monarch quiet! They are rushed by the guards and dragged back to the dungeons of the fortress... with the Queen and her Commander of the Guard now fated to serve the lusty Templars as their sex slaves!

Lucy is forced to strip then locked in the same enchanted Templar steel shackles as the Queen - the shackles that drain the magical power of the elven captives, prevent them from casting so much as the simplest charm, and sap their vitality. Captain Lucy fights to escape, but it is hopeless! As the Templars watch and perve over her naked struggles from a window high above the stone dungeon cell, the captives hatch a plan. They will seduce the commander of the Templars and when he comes down to accept a blowjob from the elven beauties they will leap upon him, take his keys and make good their escape!

Of course, the Templar commander is far to wise to fall for their false seduction. Instead of them making him powerless with their skilled mouths, he drives home the lesson of how powerless they are by a stringent whipping with flogger and riding crop as they dangle from the ceiling, nipples squeezed by wicked templar steel clamps to add further pain and humiliation to the unendurable shame of being scourged in front of the rutting troops of the templar army!