What's next?
Contain any further lust
You bite your lower lip hard as your hand pulls away from your wet slit.
Can’t get carried away now, not unless I wanna end up like poor Petra.
He walks over to you, cum still coating his cock as he grabs you by the arm.
“HEY I-I thought we had a deal!” you say afraid for your life. He grabs his knife from the ground and cuts your restraints. The two of you remain naked, as he leads you outside the tent. You pass two guards and walk through a small series of tents. Eventually you are led to a small shoddy looking forge as the orc pushes you to the ground.
He looks down upon you “Work.” Another guard watches over you as he departs.
Fuck.
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