You have ideas of your own...

“Start crawling on your hands and knees at my feet...” You snarl grabbing a handful of his hair, using it to throw him belly down on the stone floor of the tunnel. Caelan groaning weakly as he lays there on the floor for a long moment, before crawling up onto all fours sobbing louder and he crawls along until he bumps into your legs.

“Please... please we have to go...” The handsome human noble whimpers, gripping your naked leg's using them to pull himself up. Eyes wide as he stares into the darkness, his handsome face smeared with dirt now as his tears change it into muddy streaks. Reaching down you lifted the necklace from around his neck, watching as the human grabbed at it as you lifted it away. He was in total darkness now, as you lifted the necklace up and thrust your head into it. Suddenly the nobles face bumped against something stiff and throbbing, his head jerking back as the Duke realizes what it might be.

“Hahah... seein' you crawling on the ground... groveling in front of me. Really is kinda arousing, I guess you know that huh.” Reaching down you grab his hair again, dragging his head back to where it was. With the plump purple helmet of your throbbing Orc cock on his chin, as his already wide eyes bulge out of his head. “Suck my cock... and maybe I'll think about not taking your balls for my trophy wall.” You snicker lewdly swinging your hip's, to rub the leaking tip across the kneeling human's lip's.

“Wha... You want Me... to... to pleasure a common born half Orc boar!” Caelan choked in shock, at the thought of his mouth being used in that way by a lowly beast like you. “I would never...” The proud human lord started... 'SMACK!' the heavy blow of your huge green fist, sent the Duke sprawling onto the ground. Caelan whimpering in pain as he rubbed his bruised face, scrambling back onto all fours as he felt his way back over to you. The more you watched him crawling around like that, the more you wanted to enjoy making him service you. “Please... we don't have time, we have to get out of here.”

“You don't have time... I can just leave you here. Stumbling around in the darkness.” You point out with a snort, as you drag his face back to your crotch. Feeling your sweaty balls drape across his face, as the helpless human noble mumbles weakly.

“You'll never get the secret entrance open without me.” Caelan mumbled weakly, his mouth starting to kiss and then lick at that musky male sack. Plainly the overly proud human was starting to surrender, his trembling hands reaching up to grasp that big half Orc fucker.

“I can just run to the far end of the tunnel, I'm betting once their find you... Their not going to bother looking for me, they will be far to busy hacking you into tiny quivering chucks. You weak... vile piece of... Ahaha!” You moan out loudly, feeling those hot wet lip's wrap around the head of your throbbing cock. “Ahaha yeah suck a real studs cock... you faggot scum.” You grunt roughly grabbing the human's small ears, using them as handles as you cram your thick fucker down his gagging throat. Caelan resists a little at first, but is soon 'Slurping' away loudly on that fat green rut stick. You know from the way that he was taking it, that it wasn't the first male organ he had swallowed in his life. “Yeah... oho yeah yer lovin' that... havin' a real males cock to suck. Not one of yer sissy human friends dicks, once we're safely away from here. I'll show you just how much your pansy asshole loves it too.” More and more tears are flooding down his cheeks, as you pound your musky crotch against his face over and over again. Until at last you grunt, feeding him a massive load of thick clumpy half Orc cum. Slowly you drag that huge cock out of his throat, leaving the human noble moaning and gulping as your cock leaks cum onto his tongue as it slides out of his lip's with a soft 'Pop'. “What do you say?” You growl lowering your face so close to his, that you can smell your cum on his gasping breath. “I just fed you bitch... What do you say!”

“Thank you... thank you for feeding me.” Carlan moans in a tiny sounding voice, as your hands slip under his arms lifting the human to his feet.

“Yer welcomed you sissy piece of filth.” You growl, guiding him down the tunnel as you hear loud bumping and pounding coming from the trap door. With your dark-vision it doesn't take you long to get to the far end of the tunnel, the conceal mechanize really isn't hard to spot for you. Triggering it you push the door open, you can tell that it has not been opened in a number of years. Pushing past the screen of dangling vines, you find yourself in the forest a long way from the hunting lodge.

“Oh thank the gods!” Caelan moans as he steps out into the cold morning air, a low rolling fog covers the ground. The sky over head bright with false dawn, it will still be hours before the sun actually rises in the sky. “The road should be off that way, if we follow it there is a small village not far from here. Garon's ford I believe its called, we can find clothing there. And I'll send for a carriage to take us on into the city.” Already you can hear the imperious tone creeping back into the human's voice, but you have other plans for him. 'Smack' the hard punch comes without warning, striking the point of the Duke's chin with brutal ****. And the human drops to the dirt ****, bending over you pick him up tossing his naked body across your shoulder. And take off... smart enough to stay off the road, if the Dukes Knights won you didn't want them finding you... and if the Orc's won... (much more likely) you didn't want them finding you either. It takes you only a short while to find the village, stealing some clothing for both of you as well as some rope from a stable. After dressing Caelan in the ragged old clothes, you tie his hands and feet as well as gagging him just encase he woke up.

The walk back to the city was a long and tiring one, at the gates you slip the limp body of the noble off your shoulder. Lifting the hood of that ragged old cloak over his head, you carry him along on one arm like you are helping a drunken friend after a night of drinking. The gate guards barely glance at the two of you, as you make your way to 'The Shaded Lantern.' Once back inside the brothel you dump Caelan in your old room, stripping off the stolen clothing before going to wake up Kynth's tattoo artist. The fat old half Elf isn't very pleased about being woke up so early, even less so once you tell him that he's going to be doing a few Signet tattoo's. You have to smack him around a bit, before he'll stop complaining and agree to do as he is told. As you watch he tattoo's the Signet onto the center of the still **** Caelan's back, next you shave the human's armpit having him place a second one there.

“This is highly irregular... I never have to do this more than once. All my Signets work find... I have never had one fail to take.” He seems a bit offended that you are making him put three tattoo's on a single male, the human noble was just coming to as that second tattoo is finished. Grabbing the moaning human, you roll him over onto his belly having the third tattoo put on the back of his scrotum. “That's it... that's all you can't put more that three **** tattoo's on one person the magic would destroy his mind.” The fat old half Elf grunted, as he packed up his things while watching you untie the very dirty human. “Damn he's a filthy one... ya need to get him a bath before he starts working.”

“I'll keep that in mind...” You snort as the half Elf leaves you alone, Caelan rolls over on your bed looking at you wild eyed.

“Wait wha... what happened? Where are we?” The Duke stammers in confusion, rubbing his aching jaw with one hand as you stand starring down at him.

“I punched you in the mouth.” You explain with a grunt, watching the human's eyes widen with fear as he remembers what happened in the tunnel. “We are in The Shaded Lantern.” You answer enjoying the look of fear and awe in the human's eyes, as he realizes that he is still alone and defenseless with you.

“The Shaded Lantern! I can't be seen in a place like that... like this! I have a reputation to think about... no one must know I'm...”

“Shut up you sissy bitch.” You snap coldly, feeling enormous satisfaction as his mouth instantly does as you ordered... even as he struggled to keep talking. It takes a few minutes of him struggling, before he at last just lays back looking at you wild eyed.

“Not much fun being controlled... Is it?” You snarl watching as he answers your question, having been allowed to speak against by the magic.

“Oh my gods! What have you done to me... How are you doing this...” Suddenly his eyes drift down to the Signet necklace around your neck, panic showing on his face as he quickly inspects his body for tattoo's. “Oh My Gods... Oh My Gods... You... you put a... a Whore tattoo on me!” Caelan squealed, at last finding the tattoo under his arm as you chuckle gloatingly.

“What was it you called me... Whore-****. Well now you are my whore-****, now what else did you say... you were going give me a lot of money and valuable magical things. So yeah we are going to do that... after I finish teaching you how to use that whore body of yours to please a real male. After that your going to need a new personal body guard, someone to keep you safe and under control for the rest of your life.”