“Damn you!” she whispered as she felt the Vrykul penetrate her pussy, his cock slick with his own spit, “Not again!”.
It had only been a month since her escape from her prison back on Outland, and years of captivity had made her senses rusty and dull. She cursed when the Tideskorn raiders landed upon her and scooped her up in the talons of their Stormdrakes, but the quick death she expected gave way to horror, when she looked into the raid leaders eyes a familiar glimmer, a lustful stare.
“My instincts were right, elfin, you make a fine fuck slave! The Jarl will be pleased when I present you at the feasting hall tonight.”
“No! I will not be your little toy to fuck as you please!” She yelled, trying with all her might to push up on the raider, yet she couldn’t overpower his strong grip, “Let me go and maybe I won’t… I won’t…”
The Vrykul laughed, “You won’t what, Elfin? Spit it out.” He said as he trust, holding her thighs tight in his massive hands.
“I… wont… no this can’t…” Jesana felt her body quiver as he thrusted deep and hard, his cock touching every inch possible inside her.
He smelled of musk and mead, and her skin could feel the sharp callouses that lined his palms as he pushed down. Her breathing increased as his sweat dripped on her body, “Not so talkative now, long-eared bitch.” the raider snarled to his prey, loving every moment.
“Oh fuck, his cock is huge. It’s just as big as…” she thought to herself as the room began to heat. She kept trying to tell herself to keep fighting, but her legs grew more and more heavy with each dedicated thrust from her abductor.
“That bastard corrupted me… How can I enjoy this so much, the pain, the humiliation… used for pleasure…” she thought as she looked around, the room now spinning in a sex fueled haze.
The titan-born could sense the change in his captive, her legs no longer pushing up against his and his cock drenched in her juice. “So much for a warriors spirit. It seems what I captured was merely a pink-skinned whore.” he barbed.
Jesana gritted her teeth, “How about you shut that mutton-covered face of yours, and just keep fucking me, okay?” she shouted as she bit her tongue.
“Oh so the elf whore still has some bite, very well!” He said as he leaned in, pushing more of his weight atop her. She could feel his balls smack into her ass, a feeling that drove her body crazy with ecstasy. “Oh goddess! Right there! Keep fucking me you pig-headed worm! Make me fucking cum!”
“Why you little…!” she heard him grumble as he pushed even harder, folding her legs down near to the ground. Jesana could feel the tingle as her body began to shake. “Here… here it comes…” she whispered as she came, moaning with pure pleasure. She knew it was wrong, but the pleasure was undeniable and her senses ensnared by the power of her captive.
“I… I escaped this situation once before. I will do it again. For now though… Oh fuck yes… right there… I can feel it so deep. More! MORE!”
Born (Or is that Porn?) in the wilds. Rexx was raised by a tribe of howler monkeys. When his adopted parents were murdered in a hillbilly accident, he swore to a life of calling himself an orc on the internet and making a whole lot of pornography. Okay, some of that is fabricated, but which parts!? You may never know!