Helartha's day of labor

With that Helartha was sent to work. What followed was a blur of filthy, humiliating labor. She scrubbed plates, served the meals, cleaned the stables and filled ale mugs for the orcs. All the while, clad only what amounted to a minuscule sheer bikini with a metal weight around her neck. She stumbled about, exasperated by the weight.

The orcs were merciless. Many of their kind had been killed by elves, and to have one serve them was a dream come true. They weren't allowed to assault or damage her. However, she found herself goosed, groped, spanked and harassed endlessly. They would pull at her bikini, causing an involuntary squeal that set the orcs off laughing. Many slaps on the rear, light for the orcs, but jarring and shocking on the elf's butt. a few of the quickest managed to grab her between the legs from behind.

Normally she wouldn't tolerate such actions. She was a warrior woman of the elves, after all. However, in a tiny bikini with a metal weight around her neck, already beaten and exhausted and utterly humiliated on top of it, she was cowed into submission. She tried to plan her escape, but the work and the harassment was endless! The day went by in a humiliating daze...