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Lae-zel made short work of the lock and quickly moved into the cage to loosen the chains binding you in place. Your excitement was palpable despite the shame you felt - shame at having been caught in the first place. Shame at having fallen victim to the foul sexual deviance of your captors. Shame at even now, cumming disgracefully at the very sight of your mistress. As Lae-zel worked on her hands and knees to break your chains you spotted something that turned your blood cold. Movement around the cage... lots of movement. From out of the shadows several figures appeared, quickly and silently approaching the cage door.

"M-mistress..." you hissed, only to be rebuked once more.

"Silence!" Lae-zel's voice a curse at your insolence.

Frozen in fear and indecision you could only watch as the goblins snuck into the cage one by one, only alerting your mistress to their presence when the cage clicked shut behind them.

Lae-zel stood with a start, growling at the greenskins as she sized them up. "Damn you..." she muttered before bending to scoop up her weapon, then launch herself at the nearest goblin. Almost simultaneously, two of the goblins sent whips cracking, one coiling tight around Lae-zel's sword arm while the other snaked around a bare ankle. The ropes secure, each goblin quickly darted in opposite directions, tugging the Gith's legs out from under her while toppling her backwards. In an instant she was on her back and the goblins swarmed, clambering all over her as they bound her arms and feet.

You could only watch as your mistress, the mighty Lae-zel was bound tight, her wrists attached to the very same pole you were in the centre of the cage. Each of her legs was tied tight at the ankle, a long rope extended to the bars of the cage, spreading her legs wide. The monstrous creatures cackled gleefully as they strung up their prize, the once proud Githyanki spitting and cursing them from below.

Unable to do anything but watch, a sense of overwhelming dread rose in your gut as one of the goblins at your side freed his cock and began to stroke it above Lae-zel's face. She wriggled and writhed, turning her head this way and that trying not to look, but many small hands soon gripped her head and turned it towards the masturbating goblin. As if in slow motion you saw his massive phallus swell, then throb, your mistress' eyes widening in terror a split second before it exploded, splattering her with thick globs of goblin seed. It was hard to believe how much of it there was as jet after jet coated Lae-zel, droplets flying up her nose, rivulets sliding between her lips. Terrifyingly you could see some of the fight drain from her before your very eyes, and when small green fingers pried open her lips, parting them to make way for a second throbbing cock you knew that this was the end for her.

You glanced over at the elf in the neighbouring cage, then back to your mistress just as a goblin unleashed a torrent of his pheromone rich cum directly into her mouth. The Gith had stopped fighting now and you could see her throat working as she swallowed down her 'meal'. The powerful warrior you called mistress was all but gone, and as you watched two particularly excited goblins tear away the last of her armour and expose her visibly wet slit, you knew her fate was about to be sealed forever.