Forced Pleasure as Her Slave’s Nips Are Twisted

It threw her forward, turning her face-down onto the low table. Blacked The beast snarled as it advanced. After a moment of deliberation, it took its eyes off its prey, stepped to the side, and drove its knife down into the prone orc’s neck. But the pain was short-lived. During the creature’s temporary distraction, the elf stepped aside to the fireplace and grabbed a heavy metal poker, which she now held behind her back. A dribble of blood dripped to pool on the dirty floor between her legs. She crouched on the floor, spreading her legs wide. Then the orc’s grimy claws easily tore down her dress, exposing her lily-white bottom to the cool night air. But it never came. Ever so slowly, she withdrew the jagged glass top of a broken wine bottle. But the pain was short-lived. Ever so slowly, she withdrew the jagged glass top of a broken wine bottle. The elf momentarily hoped that a similar fate would befall this orc as the previous one, but those thoughts were quickly dashed as she felt its giant member pressing between her exposed butt cheeks. With a sudden flood of emotion, the girl fought back tears and merely nodded. Its arms wrapped around the elf girl. It pressed forward; she clenched and struggled. The beast instinctively knew its knob wouldn’t easily fit, so it pulled back, then thrust forward, attempting to enter with great, violent force. The blow seemed to merely anger and embolden the monster, and it lunged forward.