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Chapter 7 by Wyrda Wyrda

Can you find the strength to resist?

The pleasure is too great, and you are exhausted.

Seeing the sledge that would cart you to your doom makes your eyes widen, but the sheer amount of fucking your body has been put through is too much. You slump to the ground, and allow darkness to take you.

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You dimly felt a strange rocking... Strange noises came from either side of you. Where is your armour...? Opening your eyes a little you look from side to side... But you see nothing but forest, plants and the strange sledge you find yourself carted on... Then darkness claims you once more...

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You wake slowly, feeling that the rocking movement has stopped. You feel a different movement however... This one is back and forth. You open your eyes to see a goblin between your legs, roughly thrusting his thick cock in and out of your well-used quim. You try and raise your arms to push him or kick your legs to get him off, but your arms are bound by your sides, and your legs are tied to the upper end of the sledge. The goblin sees your eyes flit open and flashes you a cruel grin, his thick length pounding you rapidly. His stupid hat is lopsided again, and threatens to fall off with the **** of his fucking. You stare at him for a few moments before succumbing to exhaustion and passing out yet again.

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You let out a gasp as you awaken yet again. This time, you're wide awake. You try and move your arms and legs but find that you're bound tightly. Looking around, you see that you're in a strange hut, made from mud and earth. Looking down, you see that you're bent over, breasts hanging down freely, and that you're stuck in a bent over position, with your knees on the ground. Helpfully, they've laid your bedroll so your knees don't get sore. How nice. Craning your neck around, you can see that your arms are bound behind your back by crude rope, and that your legs are kept apart by a spreader bar that they either bought or stole from some slavers. You could feel cum leaking from your abused quim. The goblins must have used you while you were sleeping...

What's next? Can you escape?

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