Tiff - Chapter 2 - Part 6

Chapter 2 - Part 6

Akordia entered the dungeon feeling quite satisfied. She had put her headstrong brother in his place. And now she was proving that there was nothing special about the human slave Nathrae had brought in. She was just a piece of fuck-meat for smelly orc brutes. And soon she will be dead.

She was also satisfied from having just taken her two comely guardsmen, which were once again walking dutifully right behind her. It was a perk of being First Daughter of a powerful house; she had her pick of the males, and none dare refuse her. The sight of brutish orc gladiator forcing his cock into the helpless human, rutting her like a wild beast, was enough to stoke the flames of arousal deep within her loins.

Of course, she would never lower herself to fornicate with a stinking animal like that. But she imagined the orcs savagely forcing themselves on the exotic human as her obedient males did as she bid of them, pleasuring her with their hands, mouths and rigid staffs. She wondered if the human slave would get any carnal pleasure from being mounted by the excited beasts. She looked like a proud one, even stripped naked. Let's see how proud she is with her holes reamed raw and filled with orc seed.

As she approached the cell, she could hear the unmistakable sounds of sex; continuous wet slapping, bestial grunts and groans, heavy panting, muffled moans. She got to the metal bars and peered in. The sight put a smile on her face and made her pulse quicken. The mattress had been dragged to the center of the cell. Turgans' large form was sprawled over it, the human was straddling him, sideways to where Akordia was watching. Burgal was on top and behind her, her large tits wobbled about wildly as she received disjointed thrusts into her cunt and ass from the two orcs. The other orc was in front of her, holding her head while he pumped his hard cock into her wet red face.

She moaned around the rigid member, her eyes were red and puffy and glazed over. There were pearly streaks of cum on her face and in her hair. More cum was splattering out of her ravaged holes as the orcs pumped their fat organs into them. Akordia licked her lips--my, my, all three at once, what a filthy slut! She wished that Rizzen was there, to see his pretty pet defiled and used like that. She would make sure he hears all about it.

"Open the door," she ordered the guards.

They promptly did as she said. It appeared that the slaves hadn't even noticed them, being so caught up in their carnal activities. Akordia entered the cell, and her two guards flanked her, holding their blades. She wrinkled her nose, Oh Lolth! this place stank at the best of times, now it was pungent with sweat and sex, as well as the orcs' terrible hygiene. "Get away from the female, slaves!" she said loud and clearly.

The orcs all stopped pumping and turned their ugly heads to face her, scowling. The one with his cock in her mouth was the first to reluctantly obey. He slipped his wet member out from her lips and she coughed and gasped and spat. Burgal let out an annoyed grunt, He gave one last hard thrust into her ass, making her yelp, then slipped out from the tight hole. The exhausted sweaty human lay on top of Turgan, her head resting on his broad chest. The big orc grabbed her ass and gave several more deep thrusts into her squishy cunt.

"I told you to get away from her, Turgan," said Akordia, sternly.

"Nnnagh, let me finish."

"No. If I need to tell you again, you will be punished. Perhaps you will be sodomized."

"No one would dare!" he said as he rammed his cock in deep, making the human cry out.

"I would."

Turgan let out a frustrated growl, and then pulled his huge rod out from the cum-soaked pussy. Lyanna squealed as he rolled over and dumped her on the mattress, then got up and stood with the other orc slaves. Akordia could see their wet erections jutting out in front of them, as well as the resentful looks they were giving her. She could have let them finish, but it's good to remind them who the mistress is.

The human woman was sprawled on the soiled mattress, getting her breath back. She looked exhausted, her naked body glistening with sweat. There was a sticky film of cum around her groin. She looked up into her eyes with quiet rage.

"Stand up, slave," the drow mistress hissed down at her.

The human didn't stir, and just kept glaring. Akordia spat on her. Stupid Slit, can't even understand simple commands...useless! She moved forward and gave a sharp kick to her gut. "I said, get to your feet, Slut!" The human winced, and grit her teeth as she continued to glare up at Akordia.

Turgan growled something in their crude language. Akordia realized that he had translated her command. She looked up at him, and her eyes were drawn down his bulky cock, which had started go soft and hang from his messy groin. "Did I ask for your assistance, Brute?"

"No mistress," he answered, unapologetically.

Then the human stirred, rolling over so that she was sitting up. She winced in pain, her pussy and ass must have been extremely sore and tender. Her arms were still bound behind her back, that would also make getting up quite difficult. She groaned as she rocked herself forward and got up onto her knees, then slowly raised herself up on shaky legs. She stood up to her full height and looked down at Akordia with intense hatred.

Akordia glared back with her ruby eyes. She would never tolerate being looked at like that by a slave. Good thing she will soon be dead. She looked down at the human womans' sticky groin, cum was still leaking out of her and running down her long toned legs. "Look at you, Pathetic Slut!" She turned around, "Let's go."

"You taking my tasty little kurv away from me so soon?!" called Turgan, behind her.

"You're coming with us, orc."

"Where?"

"You'll see."

Continued in Chapter 2 - Part 7