Thread: Nothing's Fair in Lust and War ((ikoshama and Vivid))

The Orc was busy pounding away and roughly man handling her chest, he was enjoy how luscious and ripe she was as a woman. He looked down and was giving a good few strokes when he heard something out of her swollen elven lips from crying so much that made him nearly cum just from pure excitement of hearing the words out of her, Please, master, stop. He a smiled came across his fang and tusk baring mouth. He howling a ear reaching sound when he heard the words, he accomplished something he had only wished would be true. He had broken a beautiful young, plump elf. Something like this would be so treasured back in the heart of his original land of demons, and beasts. It would be the trophy that would be worth more than the head of the Elven King himself, the live, broken daughter with some more breaking anyone could be able to walk up and demand something out of her and she'd be willing to do it. To break her to that higher level of submission would be something hard and take lots of time to do, but he was already scheming up of plenty of things to get her to just crumble at him feet. He didn't pull out at first, he just went slowly and pushed almost in a gentle fashion as if he was making love to her, he could now take the time to fully enjoy the curves and ample proportions of her body. He repeated the words over and over again in his head. He was overjoyed. Master was leaning over and he licked the blood up off her torso, pushed higher up to tongue her nipples, they weren't erect from the pain flooding over the little pleasure from a think two foot object in her ass. He ran his long, rough, but slimy vile tongue over them to tickle and sooth them, soon she had large plump fat nipples that he was switching between the two mashing the breasts together to push his face deep into the two to smoother his own wart covered, sweat drenched face. He pulled back and pulled his cock out to watching it twitch and pucker up to try and close the massive gap. He'd ram his head harshly back into it before it was fully closed though, teasing her bloody, torn anus with the idea of rest and peace. He looked up at her and spoke very sternly, If you even want to get the idea that you will keep a pussy that isn't torn and stretched that won't be used for literally an army of men just minutes away you better speak more convincingly, and I want you to be on your knees, tit fucking my cock and shoving as much of this down your throat that you can or else there will be a wrath upon you that will make what I just did to you like a day at a spa. We have an agreement. There was nothing to discuss, what he said was the law and if she didn't do as he dictated there would be hell to pay. Period. He brought her legs from behind the stick and then he pulled out of her ass for good and then pulled her up by her thick hair, onto her knees. He reached behind her to grab her forearms and just tare the binding rope apart as if it were nothing. He had her on her knees facing him but her head was low in shame. He took the stick and with a firm smack on her beaten and sore ass that was his cue to her to hurry up and get to work. Her breasts were large and magnificent, but they were still blistering with marks, and stained with blood from his earlier punishment, not that he cared, she have to work it regardless.