No she does not

As Gorge's thrusts grew more frantic, Eilwy's body jerked violently, her slender frame shuddering beneath the troll's crushing grip. Her anal muscles screamed in protest, the raw, tearing sensation threatening to consume her entire being. Still, she clung to the incantation, her mind a jumble of pain and desperation as she struggled to focus on the words. "Astra... corporis... libera..." she gasped, the syllables torn from her lips by Gorge's brutal pounding. His cock seemed to swell within her, the head butting against her anal walls with each stroke, leaving her gasping for air.

Just as Eilwy's lips formed the final syllable of the incantation, Gorge's body tensed, his eyes rolling back in his head as he unleashed a deafening roar. His massive cock, still lodged deep within Eilwy's asshole, began to spasm, shooting great jets of hot, sticky cum deep into her anal cavity. Eilwy's eyes widened in horror as she felt the cum flood her insides, the warm liquid threatening to overflow from her puckered anus. Gorge's grip on her waist tightened, holding her in place as he pumped his seed into her, his grunts of pleasure growing softer, more labored.

As Gorge's final jets of cum slowly dripped from Eilwy's ravaged anus, he gave her a dismissive snort, his chest heaving with exertion. With a careless motion, he dropped her to the ground, her face striking the damp earth with a soft thud. Eilwy's slender body bounced once, twice, before coming to rest, her face pressed into the dirt, her tiny, bruised asshole gaping obscenely in the air. Gorge's meaty hands released their grip on her waist, and he stepped back, his massive cock, still semi-erect, swaying gently between his thighs.

Gorge let out a satisfied grunt, his chest still heaving from the exertion of ravaging Eilwy's tiny asshole. He gazed down at her, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of pleasure and contempt. "Me satisfied now," he declared, his voice dripping with a brutish contentment. With a dismissive snort, he turned away from Eilwy's prone form, his massive cock still semi-erect, and began to lumber towards the entrance of the dark, damp cave.

As he walked, his heavy footsteps echoed off the cold stone walls, causing Eilwy's battered body to flinch with each impact.

As Gorge's footsteps faded into the darkness, Eilwy lay there, her battered body trembling with each labored breath. Her tiny, bruised asshole throbbed with a dull, aching pain, a constant reminder of the troll's brutal ****. The warm, sticky cum that filled her anal cavity began to churn and bubble, threatening to overflow from her puckered anus. Eilwy's face burned with shame and humiliation as she felt her body's involuntary response to the troll's seed. She tried to clench her anal muscles, to hold back the tidal wave of cum, but it was too late.

As the warm, sticky cum finally overflowed from Eilwy's puckered anus, she felt a wave of shame and humiliation wash over her. The liquid trickled down her thighs, pooling on the damp earth beneath her. She lay there, her body trembling with each labored breath, as the sound of Gorge's footsteps grew fainter in the distance. The only sound that broke the silence was the soft dripping of cum from her anus, onto the cold, unforgiving stone.

Just then Eilwy remembered Jomath. Eilwy's body ached with every movement, her anus still throbbing from Gorge's brutal ****. But despite the pain, she managed to push herself up onto her hands and knees, her trembling arms barely able to support her weight. She had to make sure Jomath was still under her control.