As the club hits the orc the creature topples over. You hurry over to release the woman, getting her free quickly. As soon as she's loose, the plump woman runs for the door. Before you can so much as grumble for her apparent ingratitude you feel a clammy had grab your shoulder, on the verge of circling your neck. Before you've even pieced together that your strike didn't incapacitate the orc for long at all, it's already placed you on the table and begun strapping you spread-eagle face down.
There's a pause, and you test your bonds, finding yourself helplessly secured. You feel your dress being pulled up and off your body, left over your shoulders and neck. something slaps across your back. The orc has begun striking you with a flogger. Countless strips of leather lash at your bare flesh, reddening your skin.
You suffer through the punishment, while you should arguably be thankful the punishment wasn't more brutal, it feels like your entire back side, shoulders to ankles has been slapped tender. Suddenly you feel one of the bonds around your ankle loosen. You can only assume that the orc intends to either flip you over or put you back into a cell. If there's a chance to break free again, this is it.
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