Don’t intervene

Petra has to get **** for my freedom? Fuck. I doubt anything I could do would help regardless.

Trying not to draw the orc’s ire you sit still. Petra still clings onto you like a scared animal as the orc approaches dropping his cloak to the ground. You feel his large hands pry Petra from your body as she tries to hold on. You make no attempt to hold onto her as she is taken from you.

“Iyda please! Don’t let him take me!” In one last ditch effort she grabs your hand. You lightly hold on as her hand slips from yours. Pulling a knife from his belt he severs Petra’s tether to the pole before carrying her to the pile of furs. He throws Petra on the fur bed and drops his pants revealing his foot long green cock. She shrieks in fear and tries to run around him, but with one massive hand, he pushes her back onto the bed. He crawls over Petra and flips her onto her stomach. He raises her petite ass off the bed as he rubs his cockhead at her tiny entrance. You hear her cry out your name in desperation as the orc prepares to enter her.