I beg with all my strength !!!

The balls are about to explode already at the first kick of the young ogress, I will not resist even just one more !!! I try to free myself from Touba, but it all seems useless. The ogress behind me bows her head and approaches with her face to my ear, her fangs brush my neck, while she runs her tongue over my throat and then into my ear, whispering "Let me enjoy, keep shaking like this, please!" and in whispering, her tongue spreads her saliva all over my face making me feel a wave of disgust. But I don't have time to think about this, I gather my strength and with what little I have left, wide-eyed, I scream: "PLEASE DON'T DO IT !!! I WILL BE YOUR SLAVE! I WILL DO EVERYTHING YOU WANT! PLEASE!"

The voice comes out shrill, shrill, strangled and completely ridiculous as the pain envelops me. I just have time to speak, with tears in my eyes, as I see young Laska running towards me smiling and loading her leg backwards! Another tip kick, another devastating blow that almost makes my testicles explode! The mind is clouded, but fortunately it seems that the ogress have appreciated my shrill and ridiculous scream, because now everyone is laughing rudely, including Laska, who stops for a moment, and Touba, who lets me go. I fall to the ground, face in the mud, hands between my legs holding my balls, a few centimeters from Laska's bare and dirty feet that have almost castrated me. Chief Mbunta turns to me, and with all the calm that an ogress can afford, comments "See, if you had accepted immediately, you wouldn't have taken any more kicks in the balls and we would have sold you to the Ssholoth slave market. But now .. . well ... it will be Laska who will decide your fate. What the girl orders will be yours. "

I don't understand much, or at least, I don't have the strength to rationalize what they're saying. I only know that the young ogress in front of me, no, above me as I am lying at her feet, folds her arms and bursts out laughing. "I want ... I want this human worm to become a sex slave of the Orcs of Shunna! AH AH AH AH! And I'll be his pimp! AH AH AH AH! But ..." she laughs rudely, moving her left foot just under my face ... "he must say it! He must want it!" ... I can smell the mud and her feet climbing up my nostrils, but my brain is still sore. She finally asks, still laughing: "Do you want to become the slave of the Ogress of Shunna and get me rich, or do you prefer my foot to continue its work against your balls? My toenails are unforgiving! AHAHAH"

I stammer, trying to articulate my thoughts, I don't want to be castrated like this, I want the pain to stop, so I stammer an "Y-yes, I want to become the slave of the Ogress ..." with tears in my eyes. Laska lifts her right foot and presses it on my head, crushing my face on the left "So let's seal the pact! Kiss the foot that almost castrated you, and you will always be the elusive of the Ogress, KISS IT SLAVE !!!"

Kiss, desperate, tears in his eyes, the foot of the ogress, while Chief Mbunta, addressing her "We have wasted too much time here. Put a leash on your slave and let's go back to the Village."