Play with his prey

The orc smiled to himself as he pinned his hapless prey to the cold stone floor. He wasn't in a hurry now, once he'd caught up with her, and knew that the Master would enjoy a good show rather than simple brutality - and the ones he favoured would soon be rewarded with another game in his maze.

The edge of his hefty axe still rested between the girl's delicious breasts, making her hold her breath as it caressed her flesh, and then she yelped in fear as it was slowly raised to the side of her slender neck. She didn't need to fear it just yet however, as the Master would surely be displeased with her much too early demise. What she did have some reason to fret about was the other thing sliding in place onto her chest, and her slanted eyes went wide in shock at the sight of the massive cock that pressed up through the valley of her ample cleavage.

"Oh god...?!" She gasped, and finally put up some feeble resistance while her captor grabbed at one of her tits with his meaty free fist. She was swiftly reminded of her helplessness though, by the sharp edge that remained at her neck, and her objections were reduced to a pitiful mewling. "Please, no...!"

"Hold!" The orc commanded her in a gutural voice and a wicked grin on his lips, shocking her to silence with his ability to speak. It took her some time to figure his demands however, until he'd yanked her hands down to the sides of her generous bosom. She still didn't fully understand, but with a cruel twisting on one of her nipples, and the axe pressing against the bottom of her chin, she finally grabbed onto each of her tits and held them together as tight as she could around the massive shaft that rested between them.

The orc was pleased with the result, and let his weapon slip from the girl's throat to be put aside on the floor, to give her a false sense of security from following his simple directions. Then he grabbed her firmly, his hands covering her little ones entirely, while filling his palms with the silky flesh of her melons. The strength of his grip made her whimper slightly, though it was the motion of his hips that slowly pressed the air out of her lungs.

"Uhnnn, no...!" She groaned as she finally realized her tormentor's intentions, but there was little she could do as the creature started fucking her tender breasts with his massive pole. While the first few thrusts made her bosom ache with the pressure, it was still like nothing compared to the furious pounding they recieved once the beast got started for real. Soon the poor girl was constantly gasping for breath, just to keep from having it slammed right out of her lungs, and meanwhile the top of her chest and her sweet little face were splattered with liberal amounts of precum and spittle, that dribbled from the tip of her ****'s cock and his frothing mouth respectively.

This humiliating use of her tits would seem to continue for hours to the hapless victim, though in fact it was likely little more than a quarter of one, and she was already on the verge of unconsciousness when it suddenly stopped. For a moment she thought it was finally over, and even smiled at the thought she may have been allowed to pass on, but was taken right out of her delusions by the torrent of hot and sticky white goo that erupted onto her face. Again she found herself gasping for breath, while her eyes were swiftly clogged up, and freaked out by the smell and taste as more of the foul liquid was shot directly into her mouth.

In the end she was left in a growing puddle on the floor, spitting and struggling to get the stuff out of her face, while the orc stood on top of her and pondered his move. Like all of his kind, his monstrous cock didn't take long to recover, and before the girl had a chance to get up he was already hard and ready for more...