You are terrified and resist them

The brand that Glaw is turning in the fire until it is bright red is a line. On one side of it is your life growing up in your village, the farm, your family, and your freedom. After you are marked by the goblin you will belong to him forever. You cannot go back to that old life of humanity. You are filled with a deep sadness at all you have lost and a terrible fear that you have made the wrong decision by promising yourself to the muscular goblin.

"No!" you cry. "Please! No, it doesn't have to be this way!"

"It must," says Glaw and he motions for Dai and Madoc.

You turn and try to run, but you only make it two strides before the big goblin knocks you to the muddy ground. Filthy, wailing in terror, he drags you back up to your feet and, with the help of the other goblins, over to the fallen trunk of a tree.

"It will be over soon," he growls at you.

Your cries become bloodcurdling screams as you are thrown over treetrunk and tied to stakes driven into the ground. With your arms outstretched and your head dangling low, you can hardly move. Glaw forces your ass up high before tying your ankles. He barks more orders at Dai and Madoc and they scurry back around to your head. Dai has a pouch. He pulls out several gray-green leaves and tries to **** them into your mouth.

"Nnnnnn!" you cry, trying to resist. Glaw smacks you painfully on your ass and when you cry out the smaller goblin shoves the leaves into your mouth.

"Chew them, wo-man," growls Glaw. "They will ease the pain."

Although nearly hysterical with fear, you do as he says, chewing the bitter leaves until your throat goes numb. That numbness quickly spreads through your body. Although you still have sensation, it is greatly dulled. You stop crying and hang limply over the log, waiting for the big goblin to get it over with.

"Understand, wo-man, this is not done to hurt you, it is done to save you. No other will touch you when you are marked by me, unless I say it can be so. I thought you understood this."

"Yaa," you say, your lips numbed by the leaf. "I waa afraaid."

You are sweating and almost delirious from the fear and the powerful leaves you have chewed. Glaw asks you several questions and you just answer "Yaa" as your head rolls back and forth drunkenly. You almost forget what is happening until you see him waving the glowing iron in the air above your ass again.

A moment later the iron touches your flank just beside your ass cheek with a hiss. You stare at the smoking flesh. Then the pain hits, cutting through the **** leaves and burning into your brain.

You begin to scream and try to kick out and pull at your ropes. You lose control of your bladder and warm piss gushes down your thighs and spills onto the ground at your feet. Glaw shakes his head at your pitiful behavior, but holds the iron fast until he is satisfied that you are branded.

You gasp as he removes the painful iron and casts it back into the fire. He quickly applies something cold to your burn, smearing it over the wound. It dulls the pain very slightly. He smears more of the medicine down the crack of your ass and uses it to lubricate a finger which he screws easily up your puckered ass. You moan slightly at the violation, but the pain of the burn is still so fresh that any discomfort scarcely bothers you.

Glaw stands up and takes hold of you by your waist. His hard cock presses into your crack and is held only a moment at the greased ring of your anus. He pushes into you, slipping up your tender hole until his muscular legs smack roughly against your ass flesh. The contact causes a jolt of pain to shoot out of the burn. You cry out, hoarse from screaming, as he roughly fucks your ass. The only mercy he shows is in finishing quickly, grunting loudly after only a few dozen strokes and pumping warm cum up your ass.

You blink away tears just in time to feel something hot splash into your cheek. You turn your head and the pink prick of Dai is spurting at your face, ejaculating right into your open mouth. He jerks himself against your sputtering lips and his companion moves in to replace him, wanking his little prick until it fires hot, yellowish strands of spunk across your nose and into one eye.

"You stay like this until we go," says Glaw. "We arrive at Gimlesh Ziglig today. I still care for you wo-man, but you must learn to serve better."

They leave you humiliated and awash in their tangy cum. The pain from the brand still throbs in your flank.