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“The balls on you! Most of my captives tell me they’re related to some lord or merchant -you know, to make it believable-, but you go straight to the fucking top!” Brock roared with laughter at my supposed audacity, but I regarded him calmly, waiting for him to settle down. When Brock’s laughter subsided, I looked him levelly in the eyes and spoke in a matter-of-fact voice. “Brock, chieftain of the Terdini tribe, you will find my royal seal and letters of correspondence with my father in my satchel. Now I know you can’t read but-” “I can read, she-elf.” Brock cut me off before he rummaged through my satchel. He pulled out a few letters with his massive hands, and held them close to his face. In times of great stress, emotions run rampant, and I was struck with the odd desire to burst into laughter at the sight of this enormous orc adjusting the distance of the paper from his eyes like a near-sighted cleric. Thankfully, I suppressed the urge, and instead observed Brock clinically. There was an intelligence to him that I had never seen before in an orc, and a small hope began to grow within me that I could reason with him. Brock’s eyebrows raised with astonishment as the evidence of my identity became overwhelming. He put the letters down and looked me over, his eyes running across my body before staring daggers into my eyes. “It’s very fortunate that you have these letters, Princess Yavara. I don’t think you would like to know what I had planned for you after you slaughtered my men.” Brock rubbed his chin, pondering his situation. “I assume your father would pay a high price for you, maybe the highest ransom in the kingdom. And I suppose he would prefer you remain Celebrities intact. Are you a virgin?” I winced at the implication of his question, trying to ignore the way Brock’s gaze drifted south. I swallowed the fear that built in me, and scoured my mind for useful words. The irony that I would have to rely on diplomacy to save me wasn’t lost in the moment. I didn’t doubt Leveria would’ve had Brock chaffering her to the nearest inn on a fucking palanquin were she in my place. “I am a virgin, Brock Terdini, and as the second-born daughter of The Highlands, my virginity is my only real asset to my father. Elven marriages demand a virgin bride, and kingdoms are forged and strengthened through marriage. My father is a loving man, but he will pay you nothing if you return me a defiled woman.” “He doesn’t sound like a loving man.” “He’s a pragmatist.” “You mean an asshole.” Brock barked, “And what a sad future he has set up for you. Highborn blood, but not to be a queen. A life of feasts and pageantry, but not one of power. Sounds boring, Yavara. A warrior like you, resigned to sucking off some lord and pumping out little elflings. I don’t think you want that; highborn ladies don’t usually run through the forest shooting at orcs.” Brock’s demeanor changed rapidly, his calm eyes grew wide, and a greedy grin crept across his face. Before I could react, Brock’s hand shot out and grabbed my face, his sweaty palm pressed against my nose and mouth, filling my sinuses with his stench, killing my breath. Terror gripped me as assuredly as his hand did, and its paralysis betrayed me as Brock lifted me to my knees. “No, highborn ladies don’t do that at all, but I guess you aren’t like them, are you?” Brock’s voice was thick in my ear, cutting through the drumming in my temples, “No, you’re a wild one. You want to get bloody with the beasts and stare death in the eye. Her friends were closest, followed by her father, there was an ex-boyfriend she was still close with and more than a few ex-boyfriends she hated. She smiled and Celebrities blushed. Pointing to a bench next to this big planter filled with fake plants, “I won’t be but just a few minutes.” Making me try them on in the changing room. Which I had recently bought from him and we went to a burger drive-in, the Burger Plus (later nicknamed the Burger Burp,) which had the most expensive burgers in town, but had a deserved reputation for excellence of taste and service. She threw her leg over me. I groaned as she lowered her pussy down to my hungry mouth. Everyday you work toward your dreams of being a top class business woman!” The moment she turned to look, her nose met with Sheryl's fist. Well I love it, The more the merrier..
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I knew my boyfriend had fantasies of spreading his domination, creating some sort of perverted utopia for himself, so I was impressed that he was doing the Celebrities right thing. I squeezed his hand. He glanced at me, his dark eyes distant. I leaned closer to him, nudging my shoulder against his. “I am proud of you, Justin,” I said. He blinked. “For what?” “For doing the right thing,” I said. “It is a hard task to do. You are giving up so much. We are doing it for all these people we're driving past. People who don't even know what you are doing. It's selfless.”
I approached her pussy opening with my cock and guided it in. She was so wet that I sank clear to the end immediately. She felt confused and didn't really understand but she could feel her mind was confused it was like she had just been in the bar with Roger and his 'friends" yet she knew she was here in the nice hotel room in bed with Joseph. I bury my face into the bed to muffle my yelp. You have seen half of it, would you like to see the other half?” Sarah smiles as she takes the initiative. “Cum in her!” Annalee panted. I obeyed her and looked at her as our faces were only a breath apart. “You’re going to help me make everyone a big breakfast, an’ ya need somethin’ in your stomach even more’n them. For a Celebrities moment, I drove the brute back. I wondered if in time it would be spoken with pride, but for now, there was no doubt those named “Alkandra” would be looked down upon in orc society. Her moans began to match the rhythm.
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