Let Sheila finish her deal

"Easy..." You say as you manage to grab hold of Reeza's hair, forcing her back to her knees while she struggles to reach her beloved. You guess that trying to reason with her would be fruitless, but attempt it anyways while holding her firmly to the ground. "This is her way of paying for your crimes. You should be honoured by her sacrifice, rather than shame her with your selfish behaviour..."

"No...!" The woman just tries to shout back at you, but you cut her short with your arm grasping around her neck. You would've been content just by shutting her mouth, but know that an amazon's teeth can be just as sharp as those of a goblin.

"I'm sorry." You whisper in her ear, and actually mean it - though of somewhat different reasons than you'd make it appear. (It should be you, and not your entire tribe, that's currently closing in on the young amazon at the center of everyone's attention.) "If it would make you feel any better, I'd carry you off so that you won't have to watch."

"N-no..." Reeza gasps, and then tries to stiffle her sobbing when she finally gives in to your grip. "If this is the punishment for my crimes, then I must suffer it too...!"

"That could be arranged." You tell her, while trying to keep a smirk from your face, but then watch over her shoulder while your tribesmen has their way with her lover. Already she's almost out of sight, as the goblins have pulled her to her knees, but you can still see clearly how her eyes meet yours and Reeza's through a mass of exposed cocks.

Much to your delight, your warriors have not forgotten about her last visit to your village, and rather than violate the whole of her body they start out by making use of her luscious lips. Soon her face is coated by jizz and sweat, as one after another of the goblins get to mark her with their load.

Meanwhile Reeza goes surprisingly limp in your arms, but barely let her eyes off the scene. After a while you remember what she told you about the orcs, of how she'd been used like this herself, and realize that she must be a little more broken by them than she'd ever admit. Somehow it even seems to make her happy, to see her lover achieving so much attention from your entire tribe - while herself had been treated little better than cattle by those orcish brutes.

Reading all those emotions as they cross her mind you feel that you should be telling her something yourself - perhaps attempting to cheer her up in some way...