The chief gets you ready

The chief's words echo in your mind as you hear him take several triumphant steps behind you. Unable to see exactly where he's going, you have no way of anticipating the teasing that he now subjects you to. First he grabs as much as he can of your left boob, squeezing and kneading as much of the freely hanging breast as he can handle. He slowly works his way towards the nipple. He gives it a firm pinch before moving on, making you squeal a bit. He then runs a teasing finger down your back, giving you goosebumps all the way down to your round ass. He banishes them all away in the next moment with a sudden smack directly on your asscheek, forcing ripples to bounce through your hips.

His coup de grace, however, is when his fingers trail their way to your cunt, already **** spread open and waiting for him. His light caress makes your already wet nethers quiver with anticipation despite your best intentions. You can't help but make a squeak when he pokes a finger into your virgin cunt. He pulls the finger out agonizingly slowly, and when it finally comes out you can feel the wetness linger as it drips out of you. You moan weakly as the teasing pleasure is involuntarily pulled away. Your moan of pleasure is, midway through, replaced with a wide-eyed exclamation of panic as you feel a much hotter, much thicker member presses against your folds. His thick cockhead takes several swipes up and down your wetness, coating himself in your copious fluids before pressing it firmly against your virginal entrance. You grit your teeth, expecting him to shove himself inside you with all his **** and hoping to get it all over with quickly.

To your dismay, he does not oblige. Instead, he holds himself at your entrance for several long, agonizing moments, reveling in the fact that you have no way of preventing the inevitable. He gingerly places one hand on your right thigh then the other on your left, only increasing the anticipation as he toys with you. Your pussy is positively soaking the tip of his cock at this point. If you were not immobilized you probably would be throwing your hips back against him just so you could release this tension and finally bring the teasing pleasure to its peak.

But the goblin chief knows that, too, and simply holds you in place. He holds all the power here and he knows it. His hard, calloused fingers dig into your pillowy thighs, keeping him steady in your torment. Every second feels like an eternity as you feel his cock simply sitting against your entrance with no pressure at all. Indeed, if he applied any pressure at this point his cock would split you in half.

Even more to your dismay, a small crowd has begun to form. You can hear the commotion of a handful of goblins behind their chief. Several even step around where you can see them, already completely nude and stroking their fat cocks. The longer you stay like this, the bigger your audience will get.