Resist

Despite staring the inevitable in the face, I decided to fight for my dignity as much as I could. Squirming, I tried to somehow escape, but the orc just pressed his entire weight on me and took all the air out of my lungs. As soon as I tried to gasp, my mouth was filled by his fat piece of orc meat. None of my resistance meant anything as it entered my throat as if it was right at home. The orc’s heavy balls resting on my chin as his guttural chuckle echoed.

I knew it was pointless, but I kept resisting, squirming, trying to somehow get myself out of this situation. All I wanted was to preserve my dignity and be able to say I didn’t just take that orc cock like a good little slut...

...but maybe I should’ve just done that.

“Gruk’thar nak mogra! Zugra vek thorum mak gash inuk!” [This one has some spirit! Let's see just how much fight he's got in him]

The orc pulled his cock from my mouth, then turned me over in one strong, swift movement and ripped my pants off with a single motion. My pecker dangled shyly and I froze as the orc greedily spread my backside apart. I looked towards Baelog as if to ask for help, but he was in precarious situation himself and couldn’t offer much help.

A second later, I felt the orc push against my defenseless asshole, his cock resembling a battering ram. Effortlessly, he breached my gates and spread me wide in an instant. His thick head poped inside, stretching me in ways I never imagined. The orc grunted, savoring my tightness, and began a relentless ****, pounding into me with each thrust. My own pecker flopped as my ass rippled with his every push... I cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure - so much for my dignity! Luckily, I began to grow numb to the pain, but the pleasure... it unexpectedly became more and more intense.

What was this?

Was this really happening?