Do you 'got it'?
Yes
You squirm in your bonds a little more, to no avail. "Alright, fine," you sigh, accepting fate.
"Good bitch," the smug goblin cackles, and he begins dragging you behind the cart. Your feet and legs get scraped up, as you can't stay on your feet, but you get your hang of it rather quickly.
Grinko is silent for much of the trip, except to swear at the slow pack animal pulling the cart. Every time he talks to you, it is an insult or threat, such as "if you misbehave I'll have you pull the cart!"
After a day of almost nonstop walking down and around the mountain, he finally stops the cart under an outcropping of a cliff for the night. Tying the cart to a tree, he approaches you, tying you to the cart by a rope around your waist, and surprisingly undoes the rope on your hands. "Don't get excited, slave," he says. "This is so you can serve me." He leans against the cliff wall, his massive cock becoming hard again. "You can just give me a handjob tonight."
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