Chained and used for their pleasure

The fat one, Obbo, touches your naked body first. You feel his fat hands rubbing all over your ass, squeezing you and spreading your cheeks apart. You're soon distracted by Tybard, who appears at your head with his half-stiff prick dangling from his leather trousers.

"Go on," Tybard says, yanking your head up by your hair, "let's see how you treated those goblins."

You consider biting Tybard's cock off, but you know the price you would pay for that level of defiance. You close your eyes and let your tongue find the bitter head of his cock. He pushes forward, filling your mouth with his unwashed meat and nearly gagging you on the musky aroma. You gasp around his cock as Obbo chooses that moment to jam a spit-lubed finger up your asshole. You hear Obbo and Kint, the rat-faced man, laughing at your reaction as a fat finger stretches your tight hole.

Reluctantly you begin to lick the cock invading your mouth and even tighten your lips around the shaft and suck it. Tybard reacts to the sensation with a victorious laugh and holds your head in his hands while he stabs his stiffening shaft in and out of your mouth. His cock is filthy and the taste seems to get worse as your saliva soaks into his skin. Obbo's finger finally withdraws, but your relief is short-lived as you soon feel fat head of his cock slapping against the soft cheeks of your ass.

Obbo pulls your cheeks apart, exposing your stretched hole, and you hear his phlegmy gargling and then feel the wet splat of his spit oozing down your crack. A moment later he uses that disgusting mucus to lubricate his painful entry. His cock feels huge as it stretches open your ass and fills you in a stroke, his balls mashed against your cunt.

While Obbo's balls are slapping your increasingly wet cunt, Tybard's balls slap against your chin as the bearded human thrusts his hard cock between your lips like he is fucking your mouth. His stinking pubic hair fills your nose and his oozing prick slams into your throat gagging you with each stroke. Involuntary tears run from your eyes and you **** with each thrust as he holds your head in place.

Obbo is Mercifully quick. The fat man leans heavily against your ass and gasps. You feel his invading cock throb with orgasm and you feel his cum released into your bowels. The heat of his spunk fills you up and then begins to drain out of you, coating your pussy in his juices as he pops his cock from your ass. Kint complains about the mess Obbo has made of your ass, but finds his thin and very long cock easily enters your tight ass thanks to his companion's heavy load of cum.

Tybard suddenly pulls back, yanking his purple-headed cock from your throat and wrapping the mucus-dripping shaft in his fist. You gasp for air and look up at him as he strokes up and down the prick. You close your mouth just as he grunts and sends a long rope of his cum arcing over your face. It splashes onto your back and slides down towards your hips.

"Whore, let's paint...ah..your face...," Tybard laughs, jerking his spurting cock and aiming the long, sticky streams at your face.

Tybard's warm cum splatters your cheeks, covers one eye, drips from your nose in long strings, and covers your lips with his salty taste. He roughly shoves the head of his cock into your mouth and finishes there, making sure you are **** to swallow gooey gobs of his spunk.

Kint continues fucking your ass for some time, his long cock spearing in and out of your abused hole until, with a loud grunt, he pulls out and slides his cock down your creamy crack. His hot cum boils out across your back and ass, some of it squirting onto your shoulders and into your hair.

"A good fuck," Tybard comments as they relax around their campfire, sipping hot wine and looking at you.

"We'll fetch a good price for her," Obbo laughs. "Tighter ass than I've seen in quite some time."

As you drift off into an exhausted sleep you wonder if you will be able to escape - or if you should even bother to try.