ng Joanna naked infont of me and she wasnt bothered, she spun around I lost grip and punched me in the face and i fell to the floor, she then stood over me, i was looking up at her, i could see everything, her legs, her chest, her sweet tight red haired pussy, her firm breasts. She looked down on me and said "Arnt you fiesty" she then got down on one knee and started to take off my battle dress uniform, she did it with speed and even stacked it to one side, i was still on the floor when she took off my pants with the last tug my dick sprang free, stiff as a pistol clip, which she sat upon instantly.

She moved her hips up and down, I could feel her pressure every thrust, and every time it felt like nothing else can, she leant forward and started to kiss me, massaging my own tongue with her own, I never notiiced she had a pierced tongue.  "I wanted you so bad. Your my fave you know?" she said to me, i replied with "Your not the only one!" with that I grabbed her thighs and threw her to the side, rolled and now I was on top of her, and I didnt even remove myself from her, "you think you can take me?" she asked teasingly, "Your fuckin'right i can!" was the reply.

Now I was really giving it to her, thrustign as hard as I could into her tight wet pussy, thrusting harder every time, her pussy juices was flowing from her, seaping over her chest and finnaly she startd to squeese my dick with her pussy and I felt her cumming, she screamed so long in ecstacy, the other guards were knockin on the door, but we were too busy to reply, all she managed was " Ugh Go ohhh awayyyyy!!!!" we heard a "yes mam!" and carried on. At this point i was tired, and slowed my thrusts, but she wasnt even slightly tired, she pulled out of me, juices dribbling out andover her chest, I licked her clean, thrusting my tongue into her pussy, but shed had enough, and pushed me gainst the floor.

"Right, thanks fer that but i got one more thing I gotta do."  she then sat on my face, and buried my face in her wet pussy, she then started to suck my sticky cock, she was great, each suck was accompanied by a finger leading up my ass hole, as she sucked my cock i was licking er pussy, until i had eventually ready to cum, she knew and was ready, each load i shot went right into her mouth, she didnt swallow, but it did overflow out of her mouth, then she just laid on me, my cock in her mouth, me tongue in her pussy, for a few more seconds, both endsof her  still flowing juices.

"Riht then, would you mind having a shower?" was the next thing she said, my reply "Is that an order?" ...

p;                                           A. G. Thomas



The screams of the dying, not only those of her people but of the orcs, grated on every nerve ending of her lithe tall frame and sent spears of pain into her brain. She wanted to throw herself in the very front of the vanguard facing the orcs but such a jester would not only be senseless but futile. She had to keep her wits about her and fight the rear guard action like the warrior princess that she was. She needn't sacrifice herself foolishly for as long as the main host of her people survived there was hope.

Turning to Tuor Finduilas urged him to take up his horn and signal her soldiers to retreat. They had fought a delaying action bravely and long enough and there was no need for the further sacrificing of what few of of her kinsmen that still stood. But even as the signal to retreat was given the orcs surged forward like a mighty wave. Heedless of the slaughter inflicted upon them they threw themselves upon the elves swords nearly burying the defenders beneath their vast numbers.

Suddenly and for no explicable reason that she could fathom just as it looked as if her kinsmen would be swept aside like chaff the orc host ceased their attack. What few of her kinsmen that remained gathered about her. As one they stood before her like a wall, silent and terrible in their consensus to protect and if need be, which would certainly be the case, to die for her.

For a moment silence like that of a death knell hung over the two waring factions and the carnage of broken and dead bodies, both of elf and orc which littered the pass. No clash of sword upon sword. No savage growls of the orcs, or the answering battle cry of elf was heard. Even the screams of the wounded and dying had ceased. It was as if the very air itself held its breath.

She felt someone, she knew not who, pulling at her, trying to drag her to safety. Tearing her arm from her purposed saviors grasp Finduilas with a scream of for kinsmen and king shattering the silence leapt forward into the midst of the orcs. For a moment her kinsman stood as if of stone, for the suddenness and ferociousness of her attack surprised them. The orcs, also surprised by her attack, fell back before her. Some even turning and fleeing in panic as pressing ever deeper into their ranks she hewed arm and head from orc to stunned to respond.

Deeper, ever deeper into the orc hoard she pressed. But now the choked cry coming from her throat, and which was heard by orc and elf alike, was that of her beloved Gwindor which she knew she would never see or hold again. Hearing her cry and knowing it was her death kneel as one her brave kinsmen leapt forward into the disordered milling ranks of the orcs. But the battle cry upon their lips as they fought their way to her side was not that of for king and kinsmen but Finduilas, for Finduilas and glory.

As if awakening from a nightmarish sleep, and with the closing of ranks, the answering battle cry of better then twenty thousand orcs shook the very ground. Within moments all but a handful of the four hundred elves lay dead or sorely wounded. Amongst those felled in that last terrible onslaught was Finduilas. The pitiful few of her kinsmen who still lived wept as children as they gazed a final time on their beloved and brave princess laying as if reposed in sleep.

Yet though they wept and they knew not what fate awaited them their hearts swelled with pride. For Finduilas' hand still gripped her shattered sword and about her still and silent form lay the hewed bodies of countless orcs. The last image they had of the flower of their race before they were led away in chains was of her still and silent body surrounded by ribald cheering orcs.

Yet even as the terrible visage of her being roughly stripped of armor and covering emblazoned itself upon their brains an orc nearly as large as a Bulrog pushed amongst his kind. What they did not see nor hear was her stir and moan. Neither did they see the huge orc kill one of his own when the smaller had raised his sword to dispatch her as so many other wounded elves had been.

With a savage growl Battalion Commander Moglig turned on the others but non dared gainsay him. Indeed like whipped curs they slink from him, contending instead to scavenge amongst other fallen, both elf and orc.

Alone, and with his massive legs straddling the softly moaning elf female, Moglig stared down at her. Why, he wondered, had he denied his men from dispatching her as they already had and would undoubtedly do other of her kinsmen? Certainly not because she was a female. No, it wasn't that. It was because he recognized her for having been the reason that the hated elves had fought so bravely and almost to the last man.

Yet being a female she would undoubtedly fetch a high price at a slave auction. Not just because she was shapely, but because of her evident high breeding. Perhaps the price for her would go even higher if her bravery in the days battle were told. Whoever bought her though would have to be very careful for she would not bend easily to another's will. Indeed and in all likelihood, she would probably kill whoever bought her.

No, if he choose not to keep her he would probably be better off if he simply presented her to his Master. Doing so would undoubtedly be wiser. Presenting a high born elf female to the Master would undoubtably be looked on favorably. So favorably that instead of just simple monetary gain he would also rise in stature.

Why though he wondered, was she lying here? There was blood on her certainly, but none of it appeared to be her own. Was it possible that upon seeing that their cause was lost she had feigned injury with the purpose of escaping after the orc army had withdrawn? He seriously doubted that such a thought had crossed her mind. Besides she had been in the forefront of her men and had continued to fight even as those about her had been struck down. Why then was she lying here if she had not been sorely wounded he again wondered?

Reaching down he twisted her long midnight black hair about his fingers and yanked her to her feet. It was then that he saw the shallow cut and ugly bruise on her right temple. Her injury appeared to be from a deflected sword blow which, if not for her helm, would surly have been a killing blow. With her feet better then a foot and a half from the ground so that when her eyes opened she would be looking directly into his face he shook her as a wolf would a ground mouse.

Her eyelids fluttered and a groan of pain issued from her dry throat as she hung limp in his grasp. Though he knew she couldn't understand him he pulled her face to his and spit at her that she was a prisoner of the proud Nurgluc. The bravest and most fearsome regiment of the Dark Lords mighty army. With a curl of his thick lips that showed a mouth full of brownish fangs along with a barking cough that might have passed for a laugh he taunted her about her future.

Not about the suffering and torment that she would endure at the hands of his Master, but as a sex slave. With his large hand running over her lithe near naked body to stress his point he took pleasure in telling her that once he'd grown tired of her he would give her to his underlings.

With what might have passed for chuckled mirth from his kind he sputtered that after he had enjoyed her he would give her to his officers and noncoms. If she survived their use of her she would then become the pleasure toy for every Nurgluc soldier under his command. If such was her fate she would be servicing no fewer then fifty Nurgluc daily.

Releasing his hold on her hair he dropped her at his feet. For several long minutes he looked down at her as lurid pictures of her pleasuring him and others that he choose to give her to wove through his mind. Shaking his massive head to clear it of the images he flailed his arms and barked up, up. Not until he raised his foot as if to kick her though did she climb slowly to her feet. Grabbing her shoulders he turned her about so that she faced the opposite direction of the orcs host of which but a cloud of dust marked their passing. With a shove to her bare back and a wild wave of a muscular arm, which was almost as big around as her thigh, he motioned her forward.

Finduilas had no idea what was in store for her since she had not understood a single word that the huge orc had said. But if the gleam in his beady eyes and his large pawing rough hand was any indication she knew she wouldn't like it. She needed to escape, to somehow find a way back to her beloved Gwindor and her kinsmen.

Perhaps if she slowly stumbled along, which wouldn't be to hard to do since her boots had been stripped from her, she could prolong their travel time. She knew that the closer they got to Angband the likelier the chances were that they would came upon roaming bands of orcs. If such happened her chances of escaping would be doubly hard. Her only hope was to delay that eventuality.

But how to accomplish it without making her efforts to obvious, or angering her captor in the process remained to be seen? She was not so foolish as to expect rescue. No relief force had been expected for her soldiers had been the rear guard. Their lives, if need be, freely and gladly given so that what remained of her own beloved Gwindor's army might reach and join those of King's Thingol and Fingolfin. No, she was alone. If she were to escape, if she were to survive, it would be by her wits alone, and without help from kinsmen.  

When she didn't appear at the expected rendezvous, rightly or wrongly, her beloved would assume that she were dead. Her only consolation was the oath of vengeance that he would swear. That, and his terrible wrath when he again met the orc host. Oh how she prayed that she would survive to see that day. To see him, if for but one last time, swinging his mighty sword with such ferocity that even the mighty worm Glaurung would quake with fear.

Mayhap if she were cunning enough, lucky enough, she would once again be at her beloved's side before to many days passed. Until that day though she would do what ever she must to survive. She must not, nay, would not give into despair. She must think of the present and how best to escape. What ever course of action she decided upon though she had better act quick. She had perhaps a fortnight, maybe less, before the massive gates of the Iron Prison closed behind her. Once that happened there would be no escape, no reunion.

Hours later, as the last faint rays of the sun tinted the sky unable to take another step, she slumped exhausted to the hard rocky ground. Wearily rolling over onto her back she looked up at her captor through eyes dimmed from fatigue. Would he, thinking her weak and not worth the effort, kill her now? No. She mustn't think like that. She must go on. But oh she was so exhausted. A minute. If he gave her but a minute she would climb to her feet and then even if he forced her to march through the night she would do so.

But as she made an effort to rise he planted his foot to her chest forcing her back down. For what seemed like a life time he stood over her with his foot still pressing on her chest. Was this then how she was to die she wondered as she looked up into the hideous face that showed not the slightest emotion? Would he crush the life from her as if she were a bug?

Feebly her hands rose to his thick ankle in a feeble attempt to dislodge his foot as her breathing became ever more ragged and difficult. To her immense relief, though her effort to pry his foot from her had been futile, the pressure upon her chest lessened then disappeared completely.

To her further surprise he sat down beside her and together with roughly jerking her head from the ground pressed a skin of water to her lips. The water was tepid and foul tasting. But to her, because she was so thirsty, it was like the finest ambrosia. She knew that she shouldn't drink her fill, knew that if she did so she would be sick. But no sooner had the thought crossed her mind, and even as her second deep swallow slid down her throat, together with jerking the skin from her lips he let her head fall back.

Neither when he had initial yanked on her hair, or when her head had pounded against the rocky ground did a murmur of protest issue from her lips, even though her head hurt terribly. The pain she felt had to be from more then his rough treatment. Slowly raising her hand so as not to startle him and bring his wrath down on her she felt of her right temple. A soft groan of pain passed her lips as her fingers tenderly touched the area where the pain seemed to be centered.

She remembered now. Oh sweet Lluvatar did she remember. She had thought she was about to die. Out of the corner of her eye, as she was pulling her sword from the neck of an orc, she had caught the glimmer of a descending sword. Someone must have deflected the sword blow else she surely would be dead. But she wasn't dead, she was alive, and because she was alive she would find a way to survive. No matter what the cost or what she had to do she would survive. She would live to see the day that the mighty army's of elf and man stormed the gates of Angband. Until that day came, no pain or humiliation that the orcs might inflict upon her would be to great to bare.

Her eyes flew open and her thoughts snapped back to the here and now as incomprehensible grunts and growls assaulted her ears. For a moment she looked up at her captor confusedly as he fumbled at his waist. When to her surprise he produced what appeared to be a chunk of meat she weakly rose to sit beside him. Without dwelling on what it was that he shoved into her hand she brought it to her mouth and bit into the offered nourishment.

Again, though it was stringy and rancid smelling, it was as the finest ambrosia. And when he shoved yet a second piece at her she accepted it heartily. After she had eaten her fill he gave her another drink from his skin. She expected him to tie her up so that she wouldn't escape. Instead, and to her relief, along with what to her were meaningless growls and grunts he lightly pushed her to the ground.  

For several minutes, without moving so much as a muscle, Moglig looked down at her prone still form. Confusion clouded his brain. He had always believed that her kind were soft and not to be feared. As if to proof his belief this female of their species could not even cover the ground that the weakest of the Nurgluc might cover. Yet this same woman had shattered that belief earlier. Such was contradictory to what he believed. Which was real? Was it possible that she was shuffling along like a drunkard in hopes of rescue?

Surely such could not be the case. She and hers had been the rear guard meant to delay and if possible stop the orc army from catching the retreating elves. From the first though their stand was hopeless, and he was sure that they had known it. Yet never had he or other commanders of the orc army faced such determined and ferocious fighters.

Even he, mightiest of the Nurgluc, had stood in awe when she had charged alone and screaming into the midst of his own proud Nurgluc. She had struck trepidation into hearts that had never before known fear and she had killed many in the process. She had accomplished her task even though it had meant the lives of nearly all her followers.

Though he hated to admit it she had accomplished her task better then many an orc commander might have, for even now as the orc host followed her retreating people it did so dispiritedly. In all likelihood his people would never catch hers. Perhaps that was a good thing for he was sure that they had been retreating so as to join forces with a second elf army.

He didn't like to think so but maybe the reason that he had searched for her body after the battle was because of her bravery. Maybe he had wished to honor her as one brave and mighty warrior should another. She hadn't been dead though. She had lived and now she was his. She was a worthy prize and so unlike those soft elf or human women that were captured from time to time in raids.

No, she was a true warrior, and whoever possessed her would be looked upon as mighty indeed. And he Moglig, the proudest and bravest of the Nurgluc, was the one who possessed her. He would be envied and idolized by all those who had fought against her. Her bravery and ferociousness would be talked about and expanded upon until it was she and she alone that had held back the mighty orc host. Looking down at her torn and bloody feet he marveled that even now she voiced no complaint.

Shedding his tunic Moglig ripped it into strips. Grabbing each of her legs in turn, and disregarding her initial struggles he wrapped the course cloth about her legs from foot to just above her knees. Satisfied, he once more turned his attention to her long, but what was to him her otherwise skinny form. She had not the mass of the few females of his kind that he had seen. Still though she did have a more pleasing shape then most females of her species. Idly he wondered if she would be able to carry his child.

Finduilas, in her surprise at his seeming caring, but oblivious to his thoughts smiled weakly at him. A moment later though a gasp more of surprise then of anything else hissed from between her lips as his large hand fell upon her belly. She could but stare at his rough dark hand as he spread his fingers apart covering nearly her whole abdomen. With difficulty she pulled her eyes from his hand and looked into his hideous misshapen face. A face that would give even the bravest of elf nightmares.

It was almost twice as large as her own and elongated. His ears, larger and more pointed then hers, rose from the sides of his head like the wings of a bird in flight. From his broad high forehead perhaps two inches above and on the outside his eyes rose two small horns. His brows and cheekbones were so pronounced that his nose seemed flat by comparison. Moving her eyes lower still she gazed for long immeasurable minutes at his lips. Lips that were every bit as thick as one of her fingers and from the corner of which drool fell.

How, she wondered would those lips feel to his mate. Would, did, his mate find pleasure, enjoyment in them upon her? A shiver as if from a cool breeze rippled over her flesh before she was able to tear her eyes from his broad mouth. Why she wondered had she allowed herself to think such a thing. Shaking her head to clear it of such thoughts, her eyes slowly drifted downward over his broad hairless chest to his protruding belly.

The orc before her was undoubtedly the largest and ugliest she had ever seen. He was almost as big as a fearsome Bulrog. He was as different from the normal orc as her kinsmen were from man. She could only thank Lluvatar that she had never met him in battle.  

As her eyes moved upward once more to his hideous face there was no doubt in her mind that if he wasn't high born he at least stood very high in the orc ranks. But if such was the case why then was he taking her to her doom. Why hadn't he assigned the task to a common soldier. What if anything did he hope to gain by personally taking her to Angband? Rich's? Higher status? Surely he could not hope to gain such even if he presented her to the Dark Lord himself. After all, she was but a simple princess of the Noldor. No, there must be another reason, but what?

Suddenly her thoughts shifted from what's and why's to panic as without warning his thick arm fell on her. With the ease of an adult handling a baby he rolled her onto her side and pulled her back against his massive body. Panic surged through her and in that panic she struggled with him. His strength was such though that her feeble struggles were as nought and ceased altogether with his barking growl and an even further tightening of his arms about her.

As one frozen she lay shivering with her back pressed fully to the front of his massive body, his hot breath washing over her ear like a bellows from a forge. How long she lay thus until sleep finally wrapped her in its soft warm embrace she didn't know. Moglig though did not sleep. His mind was filled with thoughts that were totally alien to him. Unfamiliar and disturbing certainly, but, and this surprised him, not distasteful. A smile curled his large thick lips as in her sleep she squirmed as if seeking greater comfort before with a soft sigh settling ever tighter against him.

Raising slightly he looked down at her face. A face which he was sure that her kind found very pleasing. With a slow movement so as not to wake her his hand moved to her breast. As his hand covered and squeezed her breast with almost tender care she wiggled back against him and a soft sigh slipped from between her lips. Moving his hand from her he slipped it down between their two body's, his fingernails raking her bare buttocks as he did so. He held his breath as she with a discordant moan jerked from his touch.

Yet at fast as she had shied from his touch she just as quickly pressed back against him but not before he was able to loosen his pants and free his cock. Without any effort on his part better then five inches of his foot long thick cock wormed between her legs simply from her own movements. To his surprise her thighs tightened about him as his cock slid against her pussy. Her breath caught and her body stiffened as his breath washed the side of her face and her ear like a bellows stoking a forge.

A heartbeat later together with her thighs rubbing together and her hand reaching back between them soft purring rumbles sounded in her throat. As her fingers traced over his protruding belly then glided lightly ever downward visions of him burying himself in her flashed before his eyes. His fingers tingled as if stunned from a sword blow as they closed about and lightly tugged on her nipples. But that wasn't the only sensation that shot through him for the tips of her fingers had lightly touched the base of his cock causing his whole large body to quiver.

Spittle fell from his thick lips to land on her cheek and in his excitement he licked it away before closing his lips over her ear. In response to his slobbering mouth and the probing tip of his tongue a shudder rippled through her and a soft stuttering moan issued from her lips. Her fingers tightened on the circumference of his thick cock squeezing him, her head lolled up and back thus allowing his lips and tongue to trace across her face.

Continuous rumbling purrs like that of a lion cub vibrated in her throat as his lips, his tongue moved over her face before centering on her mouth. Turning her face even more to his her mouth opened to accept his probing pointed tongue. For a breath, maybe two, the fingers which had been tightly gripping him relaxed their hold. But hardly had they done so before along with them again tightening she sucked hungrily on the tongue which had slipped past her lips and into her mouth.

Her responding fingers, like her mouth, instead of simply squeezing him began moving slowly up and down the length of him that wasn't between her legs.

Through the mist surrounding her she looked down at the two figures. The smaller, slighter figure, hers, was lying with her back pressed to the larger. Gwindor's? She felt the longing, the need, the arousal of the smaller figure as the larger, with his arm draped over her, tweaked and stimulated her breast and nipples. Mesmerized she watched as the smaller, along with turning her face up and back welcoming the kiss of the larger, began stroking him. Though she hovered above the two figures she felt, she actually felt the unbelievably hard member between her legs rubbing against her pussy.

She heard the faint whimpers of pleasure and arousal breathed into and swallowed by the mouth of the larger. She felt, oh how she felt, the growing heat surging through the body of the smaller as the larger figures fingers teased and tormented her breast and nipple. Then suddenly it was as if she had been struck deaf for no whisper of sound touched her even though it was obvious that the smaller still moaned soulfully.

With disbelieving eyes he stared thunderstruck as the smaller squirming figure willingly and without hesitation or protest acceded to the larger. Disbelievingly she watched as the huge bulk after getting onto its knees lifted and adjusted the smaller in like fashion before it. A strange tingling sensation raced through her floating etherial form as the smaller, after opening its legs wider, pushed back to meet the larger.

She felt, oh how she felt the unbelievably long hard cock press against then slowly begin to push into the smaller figure. Like a thunderclap the smaller figures pleading scream to be taken, to be continually and repeatedly used burst upon her ears and reverberated through her skull. Her etherial form shivered and pulsed with the thrill, the joy, the wanting of it as the two figures at first slowly then faster moved against each other. With a tremendous writhing of the slight body a scream, that also held a soulful plea to be allowed to pleasure the larger for all eternity shook the very heavens.

No sooner had the words of supplication and plea of eternal subservience filled every pore of her ethereal being then the mist cleared. At first she refused to believe or accept what had been revealed to her but the truth was undeniable. Below her and still moving against and giving voice to pleasuring in all ways and for all eternity was not, as she had supposed, her to her beloved Gwindor, but her to the grotesque monstrously huge orc.

Together with her eyes flying open and her lithe frame stiffening a gasp burst from her throat. With the speed of an arrow shot from a bow she suddenly slipped from the orcs encircling heavy arm and rolled several feet away. With the gracefulness of a mountain lion she whirled to face him. Her breath came in ragged gulps as along with holding her arm out in front of her as if to ward him off she violently shook her head.

Other then propping his head up he made no move. He simply looked at her, his eyes taking in and appreciating every detail of her virtually naked body. In her haste to get away from him, through no fault of hers his long sharp fingernails had caught on her thigh length tunic. All that remained was a small band about her waist, that except for its raggedness looked like a wide belt, and the sleeves. What remained might as well of not existed and yet for reasons that he couldn't explain when combined with the leggings he had earlier fixed for her the effect on him was highly stimulating.

What might have passed for a smile touched his lips for instead of trying to cover herself or run away she was returning his stare. Her eyes though were not on his face, they were on his foot long cock which was as almost as big around as her wrist. For long minutes neither moved, then every so slowly along with raising to a sitting position he held his arm out to her. As softly as he could in a guttural mockery of the elven tongue he hissed Come, princess. Come, Moglig.

His purpose was not to frighten her but to stress his dominance. She was his captive, his slave to treat and to do with as he wished. If she did not already realize that she at least suspected that whether she lived or died or what became of her was by his whim. From her panic he knew that she was aware that he wanted to breed her. Also written on her face was why he wasn't forcing himself upon her. He himself wasn't sure why he didn't. After all he was bigger and stronger.

Perhaps, he thought, it was because he wanted her to come to him of her own free will. To accept him as she would her elf lover or husband. Why that was so he wasn't certain, for such had never before been the case with any other female that he had known. And he had known many be she orc, elf or human. But with the certainty of his desire images of her willingly coming to him flashed before his eyes.

Blinking away the images he again fixed his eyes on her. He realized a moment of pleasure as she slowly climbed to her feet and moved toward him. Stopping maybe a foot from him she slowly raised her open hand. For a moment she paused before with a slight mental shake of her head and a spreading of her fingers she placed it lightly upon his hairless bare chest. As she did so his arms snaked about her. Together with his large hands, each encompassing a butt cheek, pulling her tighter to his massive bulk, he lowered his head to her bare breast.

A whoosh of air was expelled from her lungs and a soft purring sound vibrated in her throat as his mouth and tongue teased first one then the other of her nipples. With a lightness, a tenderness, that surprised even him, his incisors nipped and tugged on her nipples even as his thick pointed tongue flicked against them like a whip. Her back arched thrusting her breast upward to his broad slobbering mouth and a moan slipped from her lips as his fingers tightened on her buttocks pulling her tighter to him.

Her head lolled back as together with her body melting against his a long stuttering groan spilled from her lips. When for a second his face lifted from her of her own volition her fingers cupped hers breast, presenting them, offering them to him while squirming against his huge hairless bulk. As his greedily slobbering mouth again covered her breast a shudder as if from a cold wind raced through her and her hands sought his shoulders for support.

Heat and the inexplicable terrible need to be taken, to be savagely and animalisticly used by the grotesque orc filled every pore of her being. Never, never had such feelings, such need, such want filled her when she had been in the arms of her beloved husband Gwindor. Why? Why hadn't these feelings consumed her before she silent screamed as the monstrous orcs teeth and tongue continued to tease and torment her nipples sending ripple upon ripple of pleasure through her.

Even as a brilliant burst of multi colored light exploded in her brain and spread to every nerve ending in her comely frame a voice sounded in Moglig's ears. Jerking his mouth from her trembling quivering body he looked about for the voices source. Yet even as his eyes told him that but for the two of them there was no one else, the voice again rang in his ears and vibrated through his skull with a clarity as if the Master himself were standing beside him.

Tease her, toy with her, make her want. If you do this Moglig I promise that soon, very soon she will come to you. Maybe not tonight or tomorrow, and maybe not even the day after, but she will come to you. Without reservation and knowing no shame she will accept and take you onto herself. You will become her all and even more precious to her then life itself. To know, to feel the rapturous pleasure derived from your touch she will forsake heath and kinsmen. Her only and every desire will be to give you pleasure in what so ever manner you wish. And from her womb will come the one that will bring about the total and complete destruction of her race.    

the capital. She had decided that if her brothers could explore the world so could she. That had three long sad months ago. She had intended to stay and take on the farm when her father died but things did not work out that way. She took another deep breath as she thought about the day her father died. She quickly pushed the memories away and looked to the road in front of her. She had decided with winter on her heels that she would veer south of the capital and head back north after spring had arrived. Right now, she sat outside of the gate of a huge strange town. She waited in line to be admitted to the city. As she waited she noticed the richly detail carvings on the gates and walls. On each gate there was a beautiful woman carved in exquisite detail. In one carving, she was dressed all in blue and surrounded by rings of varied colors. In yet another one, animals that seemed to be listening to every word she was portrayed to speak surrounded her. The carvings entranced Andre. She was jerk out of her musings by the gate guard. He was tugging on her pants leg. “Miss? Are you all right?” She felt her face turn red and smiled at the young man, “Yes. I’m sorry. These carvings are amazing. Is this a ruler or a goddess or what?” “That is the goddess Lady Luth. Have you never heard of her?” The young man was very friendly. “No. The only gods we had in my hometown were Firth the god of fruitful harvest. What is she goddess over? She is beautiful.” Andre felt something in her mind pull her toward this deity. “She rules over the mages and telepaths. This is where people that are blessed with gifts from the gods come to train. Welcome to the great city of Virgash. Now on to formalities. What is your business here and how long do you plan on being town?” “I am just traveling. Trying to avoid the colder weather before venturing to the capital. I am from Kirdish. Is there any work for a farmer around here?” “Not really. They always need a helping hand at the temple if you can handle a broom and a mop. That’s about it unless you already have a trade. Go to the north end of town. The temple takes up the entire north wall. You can’t miss it. Tell them Jerick sent you ok? Maybe I’ll see you around.” He handed her a rolled parchments and opened the gate. She smiled and nodded her thanks. He wasn’t kidding when he said that you couldn’t miss it. Her entire town square would fit in there with room to spare. She was once again drawn to the carvings on the walls and doors. She tore her gaze away long enough to knock on the door. She was staring once again when a young girl answered the door. Andre jumped slightly startled. “Yes?” “A young man at the gate, Jerick, said for me to come her to look for employment. Can I speak to someone about it please?” “Of course! Master Stuart will be glad to see you. Follow me.” The girl was exceedingly happy. Almost too happy, “My name is Gabriel. What’s yours?” “Andre. Nice to meet you. Do you work here?” Andre was trying to carry on a conversation and still see all the wonderful carvings around her. She had never seen such beauty in all of her life. “No I’m a student. I work in town after my classes are over. I am a healer. I’ve only been here about two months. OH! I almost forgot that was my brother at the gate. Ain’t he wonderful?” Gabriel practically glowed with happiness. It was about to get annoying when she told Andre to wait and disappeared. Andre was getting antsy when Gabriel stuck her head around the door and waved her into the office beyond. The room was ornately decorated with dark colors and heavy materials. The man seated behind the desk was old. Not just old physically but like he had all the knowledge in the world behind his eyes. Those same eyes crinkled as he smiled at her. “Welcome, Andre. Gabriel tells me you seek employment. Are you a follower of Luth?” “No sir. However, I would still like a job if that’s all right? I’ll do whatever you need done. I’ve mostly worked on a farm, but I catch on quick.” Andre felt like she was begging but she didn’t have much choice in the matter. She had to have a job and somewhere to live. “Of course child. I wouldn’t turn you away. So I assume you had animals on this farm of yours. I have need of a stable hand. Will that suit you?” “Oh, very much sir. May I ask where I might find lodging?” “If you are going to work for me you will stay at the temple. I will pay you half silver a week plus room and board. Agreed?” “Agreed!” It was better then she had hoped for. Not only did she get room and board she got to save some money for her trip north when the weather improved. “Well then, welcome to the Virgash temple of Luth. May her guiding light always shine on your path. Gabriel will show you to your room. Report to the stables after breakfast. Redalic will get you started. Sleep well Andre.” He smiled and went back to his paperwork.

ment room as they listened to a band. When the food came they ordered a few more drinks and the waiter brought a bottle of Champaign because of them just being married. They ate and drank while listening to the band and ordered more drinks. About midnight they were feeling pretty good and wanted to go check out the indoor pool and spa. So they went back to their room and changed and went to the building with the pool. As soon as they entered, they saw a spa on both sides of the room. One right there at the same level as them and one down off to the side. They went over and down the little bridge to the lower level and mark was going into the pool. While Billie wanted to go into the hot tub, so they agreed to go to where each one wanted to go. So mark went swimming and couldn't see if anyone would come in the building and Billie couldn't either. Neither could see each other and thought they were the only ones in the building.

   When three Arabs came into the building to check out the place too. One looked down and seen Billie laying in the hot tub. He motioned to the other two to look, but be quite, down over the edge. They all looked around and then looked at each other. Then one said " she is in here all by herself, She must be lonely" Then another one said "follow me and let me do the talking" And " when she has her back to you grab her" They talked for a few more minutes before heading down across the bridge to enter the hot tub that Billie was in.            As they came around the corner to where she could see them. She was startled and jumped up, showing the one-piece suit she was wearing. Â

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     They looked right down her top as she jumped up, showing a nice set of tits. As she passed by the first one, he asked her "What you can't be afraid of us or are you just prejudiced" Billie turned and said "No I am not, it's time for me to go". That’s when one of the other guys grabbed her around her mouth. They dragged her back around where she was, but even further under the bridge where no one could see them if anyone would come in. The guy holding her, with his free hand grabbed her strap on her shoulder and pulled it down as far as he could. Then he told the other guy "to pull off the other side and pull them completely off". She struggled but couldn't free herself from the grip this guy had on her. As the second one pulled off her swimsuit, exposing her nice size d breasts.

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     The first guy with his free hand started feeling them. The second guy was still pulling at her suit as she was kicking at him. The first guy was against the wall with her in front of him. The second guy was tugging at her swimsuit until he got them out over her legs and feet. The first one told the second one to fuck the white American pig. So the second one grabbed her legs again, spread then apart and got between them. Holding his cock with one hand and the other under her ass lifting her up. He thrust his cock into her pussy and started pumping her as hard and fast as he could. She was squirming and trying to scream with no luck. Â

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    She was hoping her newly husband would hear her muffled cries. As the one fucking her pumped faster and harder, going in as far as he could for about 5 minutes. He rocked his head back and moaned somewhat, then started Cumming in her. He pulled his cock out and the first one told the third one "to fuck her now". The third guy look a bit scare d, but dropped his suit, opened her legs and began to fuck her too. He was slow at first but picked up the pace as the feeling got more exciting to him. He was fucking her for about 10 minutes before he shot his juice into her dripping wet cunt.

    Then the first guy took her swimsuit and shoved most of it into her mouth. Put her arms behind her, holding them with one of his hands. Then turned her around bending her forward, and start poking at her ass with a finger. She started wiggling around and trying to scream even harder. He smacked her in the head and then he rammed his cock into her tight virgin ass. She had never felt pain like this in her life and she wanted it to end now. When he finished he told the third guy "to get the bag". They had a bag with their dry clothes and at the entrance of the hot tub. When the third guy came back he drew this ball thing out of the bag and pulled the swimsuit from her mouth and replaced it with the ball thing. Then they duct taped her mouth a nd blindfolded her, once out of the water they put a robe around her and pulled the hood over her head so no one could see.

    Once out of the building one guy in front of her and one on each side, they guided her to their room. Once as they passed other people out walking. The first one says " Don't worry champ, You'll win the next fight" to make people think it was another guy with them. Just as they got her in the room, one of the guy’s wives knocked on the door. The women wanted to go to the main building to have a few drinks before bed. The first one told them to go without the men that they were busy playing cards.

    After the women left they took her into the bedroom, where the first one pulled the robe from Billie and pushed her down onto the bed. He then jumped on top of her telling her " I am going to fuck your ass again, you American pig woman. Then he rammed it up her ass and started pumping away until he shot his hot juices inside of her. Then the second one got on top of her and from behind was fucking her wet pussy again. He was pounding it, and it was getting sore. After 15 minutes of him ramming his cock inside of her she felt his hot juices pumping into her pussy. Then the third one rolled her over, spread her legs wide and started fucking her like he has never had any before. Pumping that pussy hard while sucking on her tits, before exploding deep inside her canal.

    As she lay there not knowing what to expect, the three were talking about what should they do with her. " We can't just let her go,” says the first one. "Then what" asks the second, then the third one said he knows the guy at the bookstore and he might be willing to take her off their hands and even pay them. So they agreed to sneak her into the car and take her to the store. But first the third one calls the store, then hangs up and tells them that he has to see her and check her out before he can give them any moneys for her.

    The third guy pulls the car up next to the door as the other two put the robe back on her. When the car is close they hustle her into the car and speed away. As this is taking place her tits rub against the second guy and he get horny. So he pulls her head down onto his cock and makes her suck his cock.

    Just as they pull into the Adult Book store the second guy starts Cumming in her mouth. She lets his cum flow back out of her mouth all over him, which pisses him off. He starts slapping her and telling her to lick it all off of him. He takes tissues and cleans up the mess as the other two pull her out of the car.

    They enter the building and go straight to the counter to where this guy is sitting. He tells them to bring her around the counter and let him look. He pulls the robe back and sees two nice tits and a nice body. He then pulls the robe up abit and looks to see she is pretty. Then he pushes her down in front of him and tells the three Arabs "let me find out how good it its". He then pulls his dick from his shorts and starts stroking it in her face. As it stiffens he commands her to wrap her sweet lips around it and suck it off.

     He tells the three guys to look around while he tries her out. He grabs the back of her neck and squeezes it, telling her she had better start sucking it now. Her mouth opens up and accepts the now stiff cock. She starts sucking it lightly, until he rams it deeper and holds the back of her head. Telling her if she wants to be let go, she had better do what she is told. So she lets him fuck her mouth even though it is a nasty tasting cock. He pumps her mouth just a short time before he explodes in her mouth making her gag with his foul tasting cum. Swallowing it as fast as she can to keep from tasting it as much.

    Then the guy stands her up and leads her into a small room behind them. There he forces her to bend over in front of him and using his finger to explore her pussy. Talking to himself he says " Little dick Arabs", "I can tell they have been fucking you, But your still tight" Then he starts fucking her himself. His cock being much longer and thicker then the Arabs, with every time he thrust it in, he goes further into her. Until he is slamming his ball into her ass, she can feel the tightness of her pussy around his big throbbing cock. Every time he thrusts it into her he says, "Damn girl you got a nice tight pussy". Then she hears him say " Oh shit girl, Oh shit" and she feels the cock inside her explode with a fury and fill her up. As he slowly pumps his cock in and out she can feel the hot cum running down her leg. He pulls out and leads her back to the counter where the three Arabs come back to talk. He draws $500 out of the cash registered and hands it to them. They say thank you and leave.

    He then takes her into another room and puts her in a small room and takes her robe from her. He then tells her "there are alot of guys out here and if you leave this room I won't be able to stop them". Naked and scared she stays in there and a few minutes go by. Then the door opens and she knows there is someone in there too. She feels someone push her up against the wall and her head is against the wall. Hands grab her head and move it to the left to find a hole in the wall. Her head is being pushed through the hole and she feels someone on the other side pulling her head. Something went around her neck and she tries to pull back, It’s like the stocks of the olden days.

     Her hands are being tied together behind her, then she hears someone say "5 dollars a pop" and alot of guys voices. Then again she hears "5 dollars a pop any hole you want". She is really scared now and she starts to panic, but she can't seem to free herself no matter how hard she tries. Then she feels a cock at her anal hole, and she tries to wiggle her butt to keep it from going in there. But two hands grab a hold of her and POP it rips her ass and sends pain shooting through her body. She tries to scream only to have her mouth filled with a big cock. As he shoves his cock in her mouth, he rams it down her throat saying, "Come on baby and show me that deep throat action.

    Holding her head with both of his hands, she couldn't even turn her head to pull it out of her throat. She could feel the cock rip the walls of her ass and throat at the same time. As each one shot the magic load of jiz in her, another one would replace the last. Taking turns between her mouth, pussy and ass, she could feel the gue running down her legs and dripping off her chin. Sometimes a cock would be in her mouth then pull away only to feel it Cumming on her face. Her face was sticky and her mouth and throat hurt. Her legs were the same and her ass and pussy felt like they were on fire. But the cocks kept continuing to pump in and out of her.

    She must have been standing there bent over with her head through that hole for days it seemed like to her. She was thinking that about two hundred cocks must have been thrust into her. Then the thing around her neck came loose and she pulled herself from the hole. She was alone what the hell she thought. Just then the door opened and it was the guy from the counter.

    He took her hand and led her through several doors to a room lit up with lights. He said, "There is the shower, here are some towels, wash cloths and some douches. Clean yourself up and I'll bring you some clothes" She thought can this ordeal be over, is it real. When he left the room she wandered over to the toilet and sit down crying. Then as she got herself together more and she decided to clean up as he told her. She used douches on her pussy, then one up her ass. Then she climbed into the shower and started to clean up.

    There was shampoo there, so she use some to wash the cum out of her hair. While her hair was all soaped up she felt someone in there with her. Trying to wash the soap from her hair and not get any in her eyes. She could feel hands playing with her breas ts. Then she was turned around and pressed up against the side of the shower. Then a cock being forced in between her legs from behind into her pussy. With every thrust she was banged against the side of the shower, then harder and harder. Then after 20 minutes of being banged against the shower sides, she felt his cock explode inside her pussy. He told her I couldn't stop myself from having to fuck your tight pussy again. Now clean yourself up and get dressed.

    She turned off the shower and grabbed two towels, one to dry her hair and one to dry her body. When she looked up she noticed him sitting there watching her, she tried to hide herself with the towel, but he had already seen everything. He got up and walked over to her and said "I wish this could have been other circumstances, cause I would have love to have you for my ol' lady" And he handed her some clothing saying " its not much, but its all I got for you". She finished getting dressed with this top with holes in it and a weird looking skirt and really thin panties.

    He then told her "he has a guy coming to take her home or wherever she wants to go". "But that he can't leave to take her, because of the store". He says " Your gonna have to sit there on the sofa and wait till he gets here, You can’t go out there because of all the guys that will attack you". He leaves and she sits down on the sofa, all the while she is thinking she hopes this guy comes soon.

    She is there for about a half hour, when this big weight lifter looking guy comes through the door. He says, "Hi are you Billie,” She says "Yes" and he sits down beside her. She jumps up and says "Please take me home now" he explains to her how there is alot of guys out there just waiting for her to show her face. And that he called another friend to help him get her through the mess. She's trembling and wanting to get away from this place. He tells her the plan to get her out has to be careful. The only way out is through all them guys and if she didn't want to have all her holes fucked again, she has to wait. Cause there is no way he can protect her from all the guys out in the store. So she decides to wait. She starts looking all around the room and seeing lights and cam era's everywhere. She asks about all the stuff and is told that they make movies there sometimes.

    After a little bit another big man come into the room along with a shorter man and the guy from the counter. The second big guy says to her "Are you the one I'm drivin'". She stands up and says, "Yes, can we leave now. As the short guy walks over behind a camera. The first big guy stands up and says " don't you get it baby, we're going to drive you alright". Then he grabs her top and rips it off, as the second one rips her skirt and panties off her body. They tell her "we're gonna make a movie, a movie about how these two big monster cocks ripped open your holes". They both rip off their pants and there she stood with her mouth open wide as she stared at two huge monster cocks that were going to be ripping her into. One was at least 16 inches and the bigger one was 18 or 19 inches. The second guy had the smaller cock and he told her "she had to put his whole cock in her mouth". She just stood there shaking her head no, not saying a word in disbelief of how in the world these two cocks were ever going to fit inside any part of her body.

    Then she was thrown back onto the sofa, the second guy shoved his cock in her face saying "Come on bitch suck it and suck it good". The first one sat beside her on the sofa, rubbing her tits and pussy, trying to make her horny. Her head was all the way back against the sofa with nowhere else to go, with the big cock ramming into her lips. It was trying to force its way into her mouth, but she was fighting it. Then he reached down and grabbed her jaw, squeezing it. Her jaw popped open and she could feel the sides of her mouth stretching and ripping. She could feel the big head of it fill her mouth, pushing her teeth back. He was trying to push more and more of his huge cock into her mouth. Out of the corner of her eye she the small guy with a camera up close to get a good shot of her mouth fucking.

    It felt like her jaw was being ripped off her face, but he kept plunging it hard and deep. Then she heard him say "Suck it you fucking whore, suck my big cock dry you bitch" That’s when she started gagging from the amount of cum gushing into her mouth with no place to go but down the hatch. He kept saying "Drink my jiz you fucking cunt, suck that motherfucker dry". For a few minutes she thought she was going to choke on all that cum, but she managed to down it all. He pulled it out and she couldn't close her mouth for some reason.

    The first guy stands in front of her and says "This will be easier for you to get it in your mouth cause its soft baby". Then he rammed his cock into her mouth further then the first one did. It was smaller right then, but not for long. It started to grow and there was lot of it in her mouth. Soon she could feel it right at the back of her throat pushing and she thought she wouldn't be able to breath. He rocked his cock in her mouth for what seemed like hours to her. Until he started to shoot his wad, except he pulled it out to shoot it all over her face and into her mouth from a distance. He had alot more then the other guy and she was thankful he didn't try to make her swallow it all.

    They pulled her to the floor and the second guy got on top of her. He was pushing and jabbing his cock at her opening of her pussy. She knew the minute it entered her, she was going to be ripped and hurting. About then she felt it forcing its giant head past her pussy lips. Then with a big shove he forced more and she could feel the rip of her pussy. She could feel the warm trickle of her own blood running down across her ass cheek. She couldn’t bear the amount of pain she was feeling from each thrust going deeper and ripping her more.

    Soon he was banging it in her all the way to his balls, telling her she has the tightest pussy he has ever fucked. With every thrust feeling like a log of redwood inside her, she gasps for air and lay there being fucked like never before. For what seemed like forever, when she could feel the hot juices shooting up inside her so much. She could have sworn that he was filling every crack of her insides with his hot cum. He was pumping so much that soon she thought it would come up and fill her mouth too. He lay there on top of her, rocking his dick slowly in and out slightly. He could feel the muscles of her cunt contracting tightly around his cock. Then he pulled it out of her with such a noise. He looked at the other guys in the room and said, “I gotta have more of that sweet cunt”

    That’s when the first guy climbed on top of her. He also started ramming his monster cock into her pussy. Feeling how tight it was he was rock hard before it was in 3 inches. It tore at her pussy even more and the pain was too much for her. This cock was longer and thicker then the other. As he pumped his cock deeper with each thrust the guy with the camera laying down behind them catching all of the action on his camera.

    This monster cock was now going in to his balls too. She could feel his balls slapping against her ass. He was ramming it in her so hard; she was ready to pass out from the pain. He kept fucking her and ramming it deep inside her, for what seeded like forever. Then out of the blue she heard him saying “God baby I love your pussy,Oh God, Oh God”. Then she felt it gushing inside her torn and swollen cunt. Filling her even more with the hot cum as her muscles are contracting around this gigantic cock. It was sucking his cock with the way the muscles were contracting. He too had to lay there moving ever so slightly, while this cunt was sucking his dick off inside her. Making him hard all over again.

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    He pulled out of her and the gushing sound her pussy made caused them to laugh. It sounds like when you have a boot full of water and you take a step. She was now relived that these cocks were done with her pussy. Thinking it was all over, she relaxed somewhat.

    Then she was rolled over and she could feel someone on top of her once again. “Oh God she thought not my ass too”, then she could feel the cock at her ring. And with a mighty push he drove it into her ass. To her it was worse than her pussy, she could feel the ring of her anal canal being parted and torn. At this time there was only 4 or 5 inches up her ass, but to her it felt like someone’s whole arm was there. She tried to struggle and wiggle forward, but there was someone holding her. She thought if she could just slide forward maybe two inches, she could get it out of her ass. Someone was there stopping her from moving forwards. “Oh God I can’t take this, Please stop it hurts too much” were her words to the guy fucking her ass. He said in a laughing voice “ honey once your tight ass gets used to being fuck, your going to love every minute of every fucking”. Then with that he got even hornier then before, cause her muscles in her ass were contracting tighter around his cock then her pussy did. Which drove him even wilder.

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    So with every thrust he was pounding her ass harder then before, as deep as he could drove his member into her. She just lay there crying and begging to stop this torture of her little ass hole. He kept pumping and pumping till he could feel his balls start jerking, with the soon satisfaction he knew was cumming . It made his cock grow a little bigger while inside her and she could feel it grow too. Then as he was at that point before shooting his jizz. He started yelling, “I’m cumming in your fucking ass baby”

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      As the juices filling her ass canal are pumping like a well pumping water. She feels it filling her up like an bucket. With her, getting a slightly bit used to the cock inside her ass. Her ass was still hurting her badly. He continued to move it back and forth inside of her, and she could feel his every move. “My God she thought, how much cum can this guy have”. As she can still feel squirts gushing in her every time he moves his cock inside of her ass. Then he slowly pulls it out of her.

    As relief settles in her mind that it’s out of her, she feels the pressing of another body, that’s when she remembers the other bigger cock. Thinking “ Oh My God no, I can’t take the bigger one up my ass too. He could feel her fighting his entrance; she was tightening up her anal ring so much. That he could not get the head of his cock inside her, so he started smacking her ass cheeks to make her relax. Then when he knew she had relaxed enough, He rammed his monster dick into her tight little anal hole splitting it into.

    She was screaming and begging again for this cock to leave her ass. She told the guy “You can fuck my pussy again, but not my ass”. But he continued to ram his cock deeper and deeper with each thrust into her backdoor love canal. She lay there tossing her head back and forth saying she can’t take it any more. He pounded that tight little ass for over a half hour, before shooting his wad into her tight ass. Filling her up inside, with her not knowing how much more cum she can take in her body. After about 5 minutes or so of him slowly rocking inside of her, Feeling the gush each time his cock moves, of the juices squirting into her Hershey highway.

    He pulls it out of her and she is rolled onto her side. Somebody has a hold of her leg and is holding it almost straight in the air. Then she feels someone behind her pushing a cock into her ass once again. She feels it enter her anal canal again with a force that sends pain back through her body. He pulls her over on top of him with her back against him on top. Then as the cock in her ass is pumping so slowly in her ass, she feels yet another cock being pushed into her already bloody pussy. It makes both holes tighten around their cocks. Its more pain then before with both cocks in her at the same time.

    Meanwhile the guy with the camera is catching this slow rocking of two cocks pump her ass and pussy at once. She feels like she is tied to two cars being ripped apart. A log splitter she thinks, yes a log splitter is between her legs splitting her like a log. As the cocks thrust hard she screams from pain. Only to feel a cock being shoved into her mouth And down into her throat. “ Oh My God she is thinking, this can’t really be happening to me”. She is fucked every way that there is to get fucked. They spend like three hours switching and fucking her holes before they are done with her.

    Then they all get up and leave the room, letting her just lay there on the floor. She lay there a few minutes then slowly gets up and looks around the room. She sees a sign above the one door saying EXIT, and thinks to herself “ That has to be the way out, I have to get out even though I have no clothes, I just have to get out of here”. So she heads towards the door and as she opens it she hears what sound like a movie.

    She walks into a dark room with a movie playing and looks to see, it’s her and what just happened to her. She stands there in shock as she sees herself on the movie screen, just how big those cocks really were. When all of the sudden she felt someone pushing her over a chair and ramming another cock into her once tight pussy. She heard the guy say “Now its m y turn to get me some of that sweet stuff”.Â

    As he is pumping his cock into her pussy, another cock is being forced into her mouth. As she ‘s being pumped from both ends, she heard a voice. “ Can I have your Attention, The star of this movie is in the room on the left side. Please feel free to take a turn with her if you want. It’s free to all” She tries to look around while this cock is being shoved into her mouth. All she can see is guys standing around jerking their dicks in their hands waiting for a turn with her. A dick is pulled out and another one goes right into her. “Oh my God” she thinks how many guys are in here. Cock after cock going in her pussy and ass and mouth. She feels a big puddle at her feet and knows it’s all this cum being pumped inside her.

    Then she is pulled to the floor and on her side, now three guys are inside her at once. No one is giving her a chance to say a word or ask for help. There has to at least 100 guys in this room taking turns pumping her full of cocks and cum. She has no choice but to accept every cock being shoved into her and the ones being shoved down her throat are gagging her at times. Her belly is full, like she just ate the biggest meal of her life. But yet the cocks are still being forced into her and pumping her ever so raw holes and throat.

    After seven hours of this continuing she has no strength left in her body. So several people pick her up and carry her up on the stage where they blindfold her and tie her hands behind her back. They sit her on something low to the ground; she can feel that she is low. She can see the lights must be on now, but she can’t see what is going on now. Then a voice whispers to her “You want to go free”. She says, “Yes please”. Then the voice says to her “You gotta get this last guy off and we’ll let you go” She says to herself “what the hell is one more after all that’s been put inside of me today”.

    She feels something at her lips and opens her mouth. She is thinking this guy has a long skinny dick. She feels it start to grow inside of her mouth. She has the cock growing to the back of her mouth and it’s getting bigger. So she tries to pull away but someone is there and not letting her move her head back very much. She can hear a lot of guys cheering someone on. “Oh God this thing is big now and gagging her and going down her throat. When all of the sudden she hears something, “What the hell was that” “Was that a horse I hear” then after a minute or so she thinks “Oh my God I have a horse cock in my mouth”. Trying really hard to pull away from this monster, she has someone holding her head with two hands so she can’t get it out.

    This cock in her mouth is rocking a little and her head is being pushed forward a lot. Being pushed and pulled back and forth with this long big horse cock in her throat, She feels the cock getting bigger and a bucking motion she is sensing. Then with one big gush she can feel the horse cumming and she starts choking from the rush of all that cum. Just then she gets her head free from this monster. The horse is cumming all over her and it totally covers her with horse cum. She sits there coughing and choking all soak and wet from all the cum. They push her head forward again telling her to lick the rest of the horse cum. She refuses and they are rubbing her face across the horses cock. She can feel the gushes cumming out of the horse cock all over her face. Her hair is soak ed and covered with this cum. She even feels it up her nose. Everyone in the room is cheering this event and enjoying what they are seeing.Â

    Then they pick her up and put her onto some kind of table laying on her back. It must have wheels cause she can feel it moving, and then she feels something above her. She feels someone grabbing her legs and pulling them back towards her head. “What the Hell” she is thinking, “What could these sick bastards be doing now”. Not knowing and wondering what could be next with nothing she could do about it anyway. Then she feels something rubbing up ad down across her pussy. That’s when the fear came crashing down on her, the horse is going to fuck her.

     She starts trying to roll and wiggle, so they strap her down to the table. Then she feels the hardness of the horse cock right there at her pussy. They move the horse one step closer to her and it pops into her with a forced motio n that made her scream. Its inside her she thought, and she could feel the horse cock growing bigger. It’s bigger then the one that was in her mouth. Then she hears the horse make its noise and the cock starts ramming inside her. She is screaming and crying for it to end, but the crowd just cheers louder.

     After several minutes of being horse fucked and having her pussy torn up inside by this 28 inch cock inside her. She has passed out from the pain as the horse continues to pound his cock inside her pussy. Then as everyone was watching and cheering this event. The horse started shooting his entire load into her pussy. Cum was shooting out all sides of her over stretched pussy. It was flying across the stage and hitting guys on the other side of the stage. The horse kept Cumming and there were puddles all over.

    They pulled the horse from her and turned her over with her ass in the air. Strapped her down so she couldn’t move if she woke up. Brought in another horse and rubbed its cock against her pussy and ass until it hardened. Then when it was hard enough to penetrate her anal hole, it entered a zone no other woman or horse has ever been. With that the room went nuts with screams of cheer and urging of this unforgetful event. The horse was bucking in and out of her ass when she woke up screaming bloody murder, only to pass out again from the pain.

    When the horse blew his load it squirted out on guys in the front row. At that point they took the horse away and turned out the lights again, telling everyone that she is there for the taking. Several guys went up and fucked her mouth, but no one even tried to fuck either her ass or pussy after that. Then a few guys took her out to a cab waiting and told the driver to take her to the hospital. They had to pump her out like a well and she has never been the same woman since. Her husband filed for divorce and she is alone to this day.