Sit and watch.

Shairi watched as Torvar shot his seed into Udina. He must have been thinking about this for months – his cock was still rock hard as moved round and rammed it into the warrior’s arsehole. True to his word, he sat on the desk and lifted her onto his lap, spreading her legs wide so Kalv could fuck her pussy.

The other man muttered something about ‘sloppy seconds’, but that didn’t stop him thrusting hard into her. As Udina was bounced between the two, she let out a cry that sounded suspiciously like a moan.

Shairi was working her fingers vigorously in and out of her womanhood as she watched. She was enjoying watching the gangbang, and although she knew she could stop it, she couldn’t figure out how.

Kalv and Torvar came at practically the same moment, pumping a flood of seed into Udina’s holes. From the way she writhed and gasped, Shairi guessed the warrior had cum too, although the men were too caught up in their own pleasure to notice it.

Shairi watched eagerly as man after man took their turn with Udina, using all her holes again and again. The warrior’s pride eventually broke, and she stopped trying to hide her moans, much to her rapists’ amusement. By the time they’d all exhausted themselves, her body was coated in cum, and it flowed freely from her pussy and arsehole. She’d be lucky not to end up pregnant.

“Let’s get this whore to a brothel where she belongs,” Torvar said, and his men dragged Udian out through the door, still naked and baring the signs of her ****. The sight of her being dragged through the streets like that would probably destroy any hold she had over the townspeople.

When they were gone, Shairi stepped into the room. It stunk of sex. Shairi had climax twice while watching, and she was still wet. She envied the men for having got to defile a woman so beautiful and fierce.

As she stood there, idly caressing her body through her clothes, she wondered what to do next.