The camp’s newest addition

It didn’t take long for the orc in my mouth to explode, giving me a thick, creamy load to swallow. I almost choked, but eventually managed to swallow the creamy goodness. Surprisingly, the taste was not bad although there was much to be desired.

The woman smiled at her warband, her hand still gripping my hair as she turned me to face them.

“Grulk, zorg? Grok deth ghrath blarok zur dursh gothnak.” [“There, see? It didn’t take long for the little human to start enjoying himself”] she said, pride evident in her voice.

The orcs cheered and jeered even louder, and they all seemed eager to take their turn with me. My heart sank, knowing that there was no escape from my fate. But as the woman’s hand slid down my chest and reached between my thighs, I was reminded of the arousal that was building within me. Maybe, just maybe, I thought, whatever pleasure I could derive from this would help me make it through...!

Seconds later, I felt a rough pair of hands grabbing my bottom. It was the other orc who had been stroking himself earlier. He pulled me closer to the pillory, the cold, hard wood digging into my stomach. He then started rubbing his erection against my bottom, the roughness of his skin sending shivers through my body.

Grinning, the woman motioned for another orc to take their position in front of me. As the eager warrior came forward, she guided his cock towards my mouth, her other hand eagerly stroking my cock. Meanwhile, I felt a few saliva-coated fingers searching for my entrance.

Suddenly, I felt an intense pressure and a sharp sting as a thick member found its way inside me. The cock in my mouth prevented me from making but a stifled gasp as a pair of tears rolled down my face. The orcs only seemed to grow harder from my reaction, my noises spurring them on. My initial instinct was to resist, to fight back, but the hand on my cock was relentlessly stroking me, bringing me closer and closer to the edge.

As the orc behind me thrust harder and deeper, each movement sending waves of pleasure through my body, I found myself struggling to hold back moans of pleasure instead of cries of pain. Suddenly, it was no longer just about submitting to their demands but actively seeking and enjoying their pleasure.

With one final thrust, I reached my climax, coming hard in the woman’s hand as she whispered silky praises in my ear. The orc behind me also reached his peak and spilled his seed inside me with a satisfied grunt.

Exhausted and spent, I collapsed onto the orc’s chest as the woman unlocked the pillory and pulled me up onto my feet. She smiled at me with satisfaction before giving me a rough kiss on the lips. And as I looked into her eyes, all I saw was pure domination and hunger... and I knew that this was only the beginning of a long, torturous surrender.