The Tale of Miriella: Part 2 – Grimnor Starts to Break and Train His New Slave

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The orc war chieftain, Grimnor Longtooth, spoke only briefly with his most trusted advisors that had traveled with him to the Kingdom of Jorshah. The orcs needed to decide whether they would honor the alliance with Jorshah and rely on them to raid the Elven Lands of Elevosia to get slaves for the orcs. Or, instead, end the alliance and seize the portal to Elevosia that had been opened by Jorshah’s High Priestess, Daerenica, and invade Elevosia themselves. However, he could not speak candidly with them here. This was not a conversation the orcs could have in Jorshah, particularly in the castle of its king, King Otto. The orcs would discuss after they departed. But until they made their leave, Grimnor had other tasks to focus on. Namely the breaking of his new slave, the Elven Princess Miriella.

Grimnor returned to his guest chambers where Miriella was still secured with her arms chained above her. She glared at Grimnor as her entered but she remained silent. Grimnor also remained silent as he stepped over to the slave. Without saying a word, he roughly grabbed Miriella by the hair and yanked her head back so that she was looking up at him. The defiance remained in her eyes. Grimnor decided he would turn her expression from defiance to one of humiliation. He took his other hand and pushed it between her thighs to her cunt. Miriella tried to clamp her thighs shut and Grimnor took his hand from her hair and slapped her had across the cheek before returning his hand to grip her hair. “Always keep your legs spread so that your orc masters can see your cunt,” he growled. “You are a slave and have no right to block access or sight of your cunt. That cunt belongs to the orcs. If you try and close your legs again, I will whip you.” Reluctantly, Miriella parted her thighs. The lashing she had received earlier in the day still stung fiercely and she was not keen on getting another.

Grimnor began to rub Miriella’s cunt with his fingers, slowly and gently at first, but increasing the pressure and speed over time as he felt her cunt begin to warm. He slipped a finger inside her, finding her cunt had grown quite wet. She protested and shook her head. “Stop! Stop that! Take your hands off me.” 

Grimnor released her hair again and gave her another hard slap. “Silence slave!” he barked. He resumed fingering the slave, plunging his finger in and out of her warm cunt. Though she had protested verbally, her body was reacting quite differently. Her cunt had grown slick with arousal very quickly and Grimnor slipped his finger out of her and used the wetness of her juices on his fingers to begin rubbing and massaging her now swollen clit. Miriella squirmed and began making a series of protesting whimpers. She continued shaking her head, a pleading look in her eyes. Her mind may have told her she did not want this but her body told a different tale. Grimnor ignore her protests and he felt her body begin to tense up as he continued rubbing her clit. He moved his hand back to her slit, massaging the lips of her sex, and then slipping a finger back inside her and then a second finger. He could feel her slick, hot cunt twitching around his thrusting fingers. As he continued fingering her, he used his thumb to once again begin massaging her clit. Miriella closed her eyes and bit her lip, desperately trying to ignore the growing sensations, but soon she was squirming and breathing heavily. She continued shaking her head in protest but then, perhaps subconsciously, she began pushing against his hand pressing herself on his fingers.

Grimnor began thrusting his fingers in and out of her dripping cunt even faster, as he continued circling her swollen clit with her thumb. “Please stop!” Miriella said, in a gasp, but Grimnor ignored it. He did not bother to slap her again for speaking. He knew that the arousal she was feeling, and the humiliation and shame she was feeling as a result of that arousal, would be much more effective to break her down than more pain. Miriella was squirming, trying hard to fight the growing sensations deep in her loins. But her arousal built and built as Grimnor teased her with his fingers. She desperately tried to avoid the rapidly-approaching orgasm. It was a losing battle. As he continued fingerfucking the young elf, she suddenly let out a gasp as an intense orgasm hit her. Her body shook as her pussy spasmed and clenched around this thrusting fingers and her juices spurted all over her hand. Grimnor continued thrusting his fingers in and out of her cunt until it stopped clenching and twitching around his fingers. Miriella dropped her head, ashamed that her body had betrayed her.

Grimnor wiped his fingers, which were covered in Miriella’s cunt juices, on her lips and under her nose so that she would taste and smell her arousal, to break her down further with more shame and guilt. He left the former elf princess chained up as he departed his chambers. 

Grimnor went down the hall to the smaller guest chambers that were being used by Vagrat Shrillmaw, a goblin lord that was Grimnor’s close ally and had traveled with him to Jorshah. The orcs used the goblins as spies and to gather information, and Grimnor had a mission for Vagrat. “We are departing Jorshah tomorrow but I want you and your goblins to stay behind. Find out what you can about this High Priestess Daerenica and the portal to Elevosia.” Vagrat agreed and Grimnor returned to his chambers. 

Miriella was standing in her chained position, her head lowered in shame. Grimnor unchained Miriella and threw her to the floor. “Slave, you are now going to thank me for giving you an orgasm by sucking me off.” Miriella glared up at him and Grimnor reached down and slapped her across the face. “When I give you a command slave, the next words out of your mouth are always, ‘Yes, Master,’ and then you immediately comply. Or you will be whipped.” Grimnor dropped his pants. “Suck me off slave; I will not repeat myself again.” Miriella hesitated but then whimpered, “Yes, Master,” and crawled over and got on her knees in front of Grimnor. His cock was already hard and she started at it fearfully, her cheeks reddening. 

Miriella tentatively reached up with her hands and gently gripped the orc’s large cock with both her hands. She slowly leaned forward and put the tip of his cock to her lips. Grimnor grew impatient and thrust his hips forward, pushing a couple inches of his cock past her lips. The young elf had been a virgin before today and had never done anything sexual with anyone. She had no idea how to use her mouth to pleasure a male. Unsure what to do, Miriella, held onto his shaft and began working the head in and out of her mouth. “Use your tongue, slave!” Grimnor commanded. “And get the whole thing into your mouth! If your teeth touch my cock, I will whip you!”

Miriella’s cheeks reddened more but the threat of a whipping made her compliant. She slid a couple more inches of his shaft past her lips into her mouth and let her tongue swirl around the head and his shaft teasing it. Grimnor enjoyed the sensation and grunted. “More of it in your mouth, slave!” he commanded. When she hesitated, he grabbed the back of her head and thrust forward, forcing all of his cock into her mouth and down her throat. The young elf gagged and struggled, trying to pull back. In doing so, her teeth grazed his cock. It did not hurt but Grimnor was training the slave and would not accept anything less than complete obedience. And he had warned her not to let her teeth touch his cock. Grimnor grabbed her, pulled her away from his cock, and chained her back up on her post. He pulled the leather slave flogger from his belt. 

Fear in her eyes, Miriella began pleading. “Please Master, I am sorry!” she wailed. “I will do better! Please do not whip me!”

“I know you will do better, slave,” Grimnor replied. “Because this will motivate you.” He swung his arm hard and brought the flogger down hard across her ass. Then again, over and over, a series of hard blows, slashing the leather of the flogger into the soft delicate flesh of her ass. When he was done, and the sobbing slave’s ass was striped with red welts, he unchained her. Miriella fell to the floor. “Alright slave, try again.”

“Yes, Master,” Miriella whimpered and she crawled over. Without hesitation, she took his cock into her mouth and her head began bobbing up and down, taking him fully down her throat, sucking and licking his cock as she did. Through she repeatedly gagged when the orc’s cock plunged down her throat, she managed to keep her teeth from grazing his cock. Miriella continued licking and sucking, drool spilling down her chin. Grimnor closed his eyes, enjoying the pleasurable sensations from her mouth. His arousal built and he grunted as the orgasm suddenly arrived. Grimnor grabbed her head and pulled it back so that his cock spurted his cum all over her face. The orc let her go and pushed her away. “Mediocre at best, slave. But you will get plenty of practice. I will be giving you to my men for the night. Now use your hands and wipe that cum off your face and lick your hands clean.” A humiliated Miriella complied.

When Miriella’s face was clean, Grimnor looked down at her. “You need more practice slave. Time to practice with my men. They will show you how to use your mouth and cunt to pleasure orc cock!” Miriella shook her head and whimpered, Please Master! I am exhausted and sore! Please let me rest!” Grimnor ignored her pleas and hoisted her over his shoulder to carry her out.

While orc leaders like Grimnor, his generals and high-ranking advisors, and the goblin leader Vagrat had been given guest bedchambers in King Otto’s castle while they were here as guests, most of the travelling orcs of lower rank stayed in temporary barracks that had been set for them. Grimnor carried Miriella to those barracks. The orcs respectfully stood as their war chief entered. He called out to them. “Orcs! A gift for you to use for the night. This new elf slave has a lot to learn about pleasuring orcs with her holes so your assignment for the night is to help show her the way. Except no one fucks her ass. I get to use each of her holes first and I haven’t used that one yet.” Grimnor dropped Miriella onto the ground. The orcs did not hesitate and quickly encircled the young elf. An orc pushed her to the ground and as Grimnor turned to exit the barracks, he heard grunts for the orc and sharp cries from Miriella. He chuckled as he returned to his chambers to retire for the night. Tomorrow they would depart Jorshah.

(End of Part 2, to be continued...)

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