Caged

Jessica slowly felt her senses returning, she blinked as her vision slowly returned to her, it all dimly fell back into view. She looked around now taking in her new suroundings, she was still naked but she was no longer in the tent, she was now sitting in a small cage, it wasn't big enough for her to stand up in, she was **** to be in a sitting position, she was however thankful her arms and legs were no longer tied to anything. She reached up now feeling her chin, how mouth was no free from the iron ring but her jaw hurt so much after taking the large Orc's cock.

"Don't worry you'll get used to it,"

Jessica looked over only now noticing the room she was in was filled with cages, every cage contained another naked female, she saw humans, Elves, a few females from the cat race from the other side of the kingdom, even a couple of winged Emphans. She turned to look at the cage next to her where the woman who spoke to her was, she was a fellow human, short dark hair, fairly small breasts but the biggest thing Jessica took away from the other girl were the bruises along her arms and legs, what looked like claw marks up against her neck and her inner thighs, written just above the girls breasts in thick black writing was the word "Cumdump", Jessica couldn't tell if it had been written on or if the girl had been branded.

The girl clearly noticed that Jessica was staring at her.

"Name's Emily.....I think I've been here a few months now."

"How can't that be? where were you from? why has no one come to save you?"

Emily gave a faint smile that quickly vanished.

"You still have faith, I remember that feeling. My mom ran a small store in South Vale, the Orcs came and destoryed our whole village. all us women were brought here to be slaves for the Orcish Warriors, toys for them to breed with. We tried to resist, Mom refused to be ****. They took her outside and whipped her all night long, there was so much screaming that night. Then they sold her on to some Ogres. I doubt she's still alive now once they tried to use her. Trust me just do what the Orcs ask, they'll feed you, give you water, let you rest. Just except this as your life now."

Jessica slumpt back in the cage, Why had no one heard about the fall of South Vale. Then it dawned on her, in the last few months she hadn't heard from any of the outlining villages. Had the Orcs really come up with a plan to take out all the isolated villages without alerting the main kingdom.

"We can't just give up," She muttered to herself.

The Green haired night elf on the other side of her turned to her her light blue skin clashing with the muted gray of the cage.

"You're new here, trust me I was like you, once you're taken to see the Warlock everything will change, you'll see it's pointless to resist."

Jessica couldn't belive her ears, how had the Orcs become so well organised, how had they captured so many women and how were they all broken so easily.

Before Jessica could think of anything else to ask the women the doors to the room swung open, two large Orcs entered the room, both of them weren't in their normal armor, clearly they felt safe from attacks wherever this base was stationed. The two Orcs walked over to her cage each one gripping either side of it.

"The Warlock wants to see you."

THey picked up the cage easily supporting the weight of it, none of the other girls looked her in the eyes as she was taken out of the room. It was still night time and Jessica now noticed the women were being kept in a poorly constructed wooden building, there were a number of tents around the are and a large wall made out of high wooden pikes making it impossible for Jessica to tell where they were based. The two Orcs carried her through into the only red tent she could see. Once inside she noticed there was no one in the tent. There was a large cauldran filled with a thick black liquid and a bookcase with a large number of books all of which looked extremly old. The two Orcs sat her cage down then turned and left.

Jessica must have been left alone for a good ten minutes before the elderly Orc entered the tent, he was a lot shorter than any of the other Orcs she had seen so far and was wearing a deep red robe and cloak, he looked her up and down before making his way over to the cauldran. He reached into his robe and pulled out a small goblet, he dipped it into the black liquid then slowly made his way back over to her, He stroked his long white beard with one hand before reaching through the cage with the goblet.

"Drink this," he commanded in a deep gravly voice.