Steal away when the goblins aren't looking

You flee from the barn and for a few glorious minutes you think you have escaped them completely. Then a pain sears through your ankles and you collide with the ground. You look down to see your feet entangled in a crude bolo, and the three goblins running towards you. A slaver weapon, you realize in horror.

You fumble for your bow, but just as you have it and begin to notch an arrow the largest of the three goblins kicks the bow from your hands. It then grapples with you, and while you are stronger than it, its two companions kick you in the sides making it easier for the largest goblin to overpower you.

When it finally has you subdued it takes out a knife and begins to slice open your clothing. You kick and scream, but there is little you can do against the three beasts. They soon have your clothing stripped off and are having their way with you, their pathetically small cocks pumping in and out of your every hole, filling you with their bitter semen until you are raw from friction.

For an hour they thrash against your body, kicking and beating you whenever you gain the strength to resist. Every time you think their monstrous **** has ended one of them regains its lust and climbs atop your aching body, humping you like an animal until your ass or pussy is once again filled with its filthy load.

When they've satiated their lust they leave you to die beneath the hot sun. With no food or water left to you there is little chance you will survive.