Struggle

The trolls lay you in the wooden table, and as the troll unties your legs, you manage to kick his face. Insted of ragging, he laughs.

-No mercy.-

Once he chained you up to the table, five naked trolls enter the room and stand facing the wall. You have no idea what are they doing. Ten more naked trolls enter the room. The smell is so gross and so strong you start to feel dizzy.

-No mercy!-

Scream the troll that had captured you, as he impales his dick in your pussy. You scream in pain and then, pass out. You wake up as something viscous passes through your throat. Still dizzy, you realize you are cover in troll jizz, and there's more trolls jerking out beside you. The tube now it's inside your mouth, carrying the semen of the trolls that were facing the wall, where the trolls are still filling the content of the tube. Another troll is fucking you now.

-Oh, awake.- Says the troll that had caputerd you. -Last fashion hair.- He laughs and he touches your hair. As the hand of the troll runs your hair, you feel the gaps in your hair. It seems they cut your black raven hair, changing in to a deathhawk. A tear runs down your cheek.

-Not cry.- He laughs. -You love it, you see.- Then, with a crackle he leaves the room, while you are still getting cum inside and outside you.