The Tale of Daerenica: Part 10 – A Princess Becomes A Slave

At the same time that Daerenica was being interrogated, Queen Avilrona and Princess Esarina were taken inside the temple. Grimnor had grown impatient with waiting for information from Daerenica, so he decided he would find out if Queen Avilrona knew anything about the portal. And he would use Esarina to do it. Esarina was taken downstairs to the room that the cult had used to interrogate their captured elves and other prisoners, a virtual dungeon. The princess was chained to a wall. She had been naked but she was given a pair of sheer panties to give her the slightest amount of modesty. And to give her mother the slightest glimmer of hope that her daughter might be spared the degradations and humiliations of slavery. Avilrona was led down by Grimnor to join her daughter. “Kneel, slave,” Grimnor commanded, pointing at his feet.

Avilrona whimpered, “Yes, Master,” and obediently complied, kneeling as she had been taught with her thighs splayed widely, to display her slave cunt for her orc masters. Esarina looked with shock at her mother, the once proud queen of Jorshah, but now a kneeling slave. Avilrona glanced up at her daughter, and their eyes met for a split second but then Avilrona dropped her head in shame. Shame that she was now collared and branded. Shame that she was kneeling with her cunt displayed like a slut. Shame that she had been unable to protect her daughter from these monsters, and whom she feared would soon be kneeling like this beside her.

Grimnor continued. “Slave, I told you I would spare your daughter, if you were an obedient slave. And I am an orc of my word. See, I even gave your daughter this little bit of modesty.” He pointed to Esarina’s panties. “So, if you would like your daughter to stay free, and a virgin, you will obey now and tell me everything you know about the portal.”

Avilrona glanced up at Grimnor andshook her head. “I do not know anything about the portal, Master, other than that it exists. My husband did not tell me any details. I would help you if I could but, alas, I cannot.”

Grimnor frowned. He grabbed Avilrona by the hair and hauled her up, taking her to the wall opposite of Esarina and chaining her there, so that she would witness but could not interfere with what he had planned for her daughter. Grimnor returned to Esarina and placed his hand on her belly. The princess flinched and tried to pull away but she was unable to with the chains securing her. She stared down fearfully at his hand. “You better start talking, slave, or I will use your daughter as a slave.” Grimnor barked angrily at Avilrona.

Please Master, it is the truth!” Avilrona cried. “The King’s High Priestess controlled the portal and I was never allowed in the room when they met. My husband kept that a secret from me. He kept it a secret from pretty much everyone except the High Priestess! I know nothing about the portal or how it works! Please you must believe me, Master!” Avilrona cried.

“I do not believe you,” Grimnor replied. He slid his hand down Esarina’s belly and between her thighs to her panty-clad mound. The orc began to rub and stroke her pussy over her panties. 

As the orc stroked her sex, Esarina whimpered and squirmed, her terror-filled eyes focused on his exploring hand. “Please stop,” she whimpered. “Please do not touch me like that down there!”

“Only your mother can stop me, Princess, if she tells me how the portal is opened,” Grimnor replied as he reacted under the waistband of her underwear and slowly pulled them down her hips and legs, until they were wrapped around her ankles. 

“Please Master if I knew anything, I would tell you! I swear!” Avilrona cried, panic in her voice, as the thin veil of modesty was removed from her daughter. Grimnor reached up and began stroking Esarina’s now exposed pussy. The princess started squirming more frantically and wailed in dismay. Grimnor used his thumb and began to rub her clit in small circles as his fingers stroked her slit. “Stop that!” Esarina cried and she started thrashing around, trying desperately to get away, but to no avail with the chains holding her. Esarina began to sob as Grimnor kept up the relentless caressing of her pussy. He once again slid his fingers through the soft folds of her pussy to press against her hardening clit, teasing it, before withdrawing and rubbing her slit, then back to her sensitive little nub, going back and forth, over and over, teasing her relentlessly. 

Esarina continued squirming and whimpering. It was clear his rubbing and teasing of her sex was having an effect on her but Grimnor wanted to see if it was the intended effect. He pushed his fingers between her folds and slipped them just inside her cunt. Grimnor could feel that she was quickly growing wet from his teasing fingers. He smiled at the confirmation it was having the desired effect. Avilrona cried out, begging Grimnor to stop, swearing she knew nothing about the portal. Grimnor ignored her. He held up his hand to show Avilrona the shiny wetness on his finger. “It seems your daughter enjoys this. She begs to be a slave and to feel orc cock in her wet little cunt,” he sneered. 

Esarina’s cheeks grew red with shame. How could her body react like this? In her mind, she felt only revulsion, and yet her body seemed to enjoy this! After holding up his hand for Avilrona to see, Grimnor resumed stroking and rubbing Esarina’s pussy. As he continued, her pussy grew wetter and wetter with arousal. She began shaking her head and closed her eyes, trying to ignore the sensations. Grimnor slipped a finger inside her again, feeling her cunt tighten and twitch around it as he started rubbing her clit with his thumb again, earning mewling, humiliated sobs from the princess as she tried in vain to suppress her growing arousal. But it was no use. Grimnor continued fingering and teasing the squirming princess as his thumb toyed with her clit. Esarina’s breathing grew heavy and she began to sweat. Her heart started to race. The warm tingle in her loins had turned to a roaring fire, and her pussy was now dripping with arousal. “Your daughter’s cunt is leaking. She yearns to be a slave. Only you can prevent that,” Grimnor called back to Avilrona.

“Please I know NOTHING about the portal! Please stop this! She is barely more than a child; she has just reached womanhood! She is innocent! Please Master, leave her alone!” Avilrona cried.

As Grimnor continued his skilled stroking and rubbing of Esarina’s sex, her arousal built and built, until she could not hold out any longer. Esarina cried out, her stomach heaving and her body shaking as the intense orgasm hit her. Her pussy began clenching around Grimnor’s finger as waves of pleasure rocked the young princess’s body. When the intense orgasm subsided, Esarina fell limp and cried softly, humiliated and ashamed. 

Grimnor pulled his fingers away from Esarina’s cunt and wiped his finger on her lip right below her nose, smearing her juices all over her lip. “Smell that slut? That is the smell of a slut who is begging to be a slave.” Grimnor reached down and pulled the panties off from around Esarina’s ankles. He pressed them between Esarina’s splayed thighs, rubbing them against her cunt to soak up some of her juices. The orc then returned to Avilrona. He pressed the panties over her nose mouth and nose. “Does that smell like an innocent young princess or a slutty little slave?” he asked in a mocking tone. “Last chance to talk, slave, and save your daughter further humiliation,” he warned. 

“I swear Master, I know noth…” Avilrona started to respond, but her response was cut off when Grimnor shoved the panties in her mouth. He did not care to hear her excuses. Grimnor used rope to hold the panties in place in her mouth, tying the rope with a knot around the back of her head. “You had your chance,” he snapped. He returned to the sobbing princess. Grimnor grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back so she was looking him the eye. “I am going to fuck one of your holes, slut. I was going to fuck your tight little virgin cunt and make a proper woman of you. But I will give you an out and let you preserve your virtue. If you call me Master and beg to suck my cock, I will fuck your mouth instead.”

Esarina glanced towards her mother and then back to Grimnor. The thought of calling an orc ‘Master’ and begging to suck his cock was humiliating. It was unthinkable! But the alternative was so much worse. Her lip trembling, Esarina closed her eyes, her cheeks reddening again with shame. “Master I beg to suck your cock,” she whimpered. 

Grimnor did not hesitate after Esarina’s invitation. He pulled his already-hard cock from his pants and pressed it to her lips. Avilrona hesitated but then parted her lips and Grimnor’s cock plunged inside her mouth. She opened her mouth as wide as she could, trying to accommodate his massive member, and began gagging as it slid into her throat. “Use your tongue slut, and start sucking,” Grimnor commanded sternly. Esarina began to move her tongue, licking at the cock in her mouth and awkwardly sucking with her mouth. The princess had never had a cock in her mouth and did not know what she was doing. 

Grimnor grew impatient at the princess’s amateurish cock sucking skills.   and grabbed the back of her head and thrust in deeper, to the back of her throat and began pumping his cock in and out of her mouth. As Grimnor’s cock plunged in and out of throat, Esarina began retching and choking, struggling to breath. Grimnor ignored her struggles, enjoying the sensation of her warm mouth and tongue on his thrusting cock. He grunted in pleasure, his thrusts getting harder and faster. After a couple minutes of pumping, Grimnor groaned loudly and his cock exploded, dumping waves of cum into Esarina’s mouth and down her throat. She struggled to swallow the cum as it filled her mouth. Grimnor pulled out from Esarina’s mouth so that the last spurts splattered all over her face. He released his grip on her head and commanded, “Lick my cock clean slut.” Crying softly, the humiliated princess obediently complied, using her tongue to lick up the cum from the tip of his cock.

After Esarina had licked his cock clean, Grimnor put it back in his pants and turned to Avilrona, who was also sobbing. “I will give you time to think more about whether you prefer to keep your dead husband’s secrets about the portal, or keep your daughter from being raped and enslaved. When I return, if you do not tell me everything I want to know, I will use another of your daughter’s holes.” Grimnor exited the room.

Avilrona wanted to console her daughter but gagged as she was, she could not. She tried to make eye contact with Esarina but Esarina had her head down in shame. Esarina did not want to speak to or look at her mother. She just wanted this to all be a terrible dream and she wanted to wake up from this nightmare. But she knew this was not a nightmare from which she would awaken. This was her new horrible reality.

…………….

A couple hours had passed before Grimnor returned to Esarina and Avilrona. He held a bamboo cane in his hand. Grimnor approached Avilrona and untied the rope holding her daughter’s panties in her mouth, and removed the panty gag. “Are you ready to talk, slave?” he asked her.

Avilrona started pleading. “Please you must believe me! I swear on my life! I know nothing about the portal! Please, I swear it!” Grimnor frowned and shoved the panties back in her mouth, securing them again with the rope. Grimnor knew that she was probably telling the truth. But until he was sure, he would continue tormenting Esarina.

“So be it,” Grimnor snapped angrily and he stormed over to Esarina. “Please no,” the princess whimpered, shaking her head. Grimnor ignored her pleas as he unchained her from the wall. Grabbing Esarina by the hair, Grimnor dragged her over to a chair in the center of the room, which he sat on. The orc placed Esarina over his knee on his lap. She was belly down, draped over his lap, so that her ass was in the air. Holding the bamboo cane in one hand, he used his other hand to hold Esarina down against his lap. “Aright slave, time for you to feel your first slave beating,” Grimnor announced. He raised the cane up in the air and then swung it. It swished through the air and then with a loud CRACK it slashed hard across Esarina’s ass cheeks. Esarina’s eyes bulged and then she let out a sharp cry, jerking around wildly on Grimnor’s lap from the searing pain she felt across her ass cheeks where the cane had bitten into her flesh. 

Grimnor swung his arm again and the cane cracked down again across the flesh of her ass a second time. Esarina cried out in pain and bucked frantically on Grimnor’s lap. CRACK! CRACK! Grimnor swung two more times, once across her left cheek and then her right. Esarina wailed in pain. Her ass stung so fiercely. In her sheltered life of luxury, Princess Esarina had hardly felt any discomfort, let alone pain, and being beaten for the first time was not only physically agonizing but also psychologically tormenting.

Grimnor could hear muffled, indecipherable pleading by Avilrona as she tried to speak through her gag. Grimnor ignored her and brought the cane down four more times, twice on each ass cheek, swinging as hard as he could. Esarina screamed and thrashed around. The searing pain from the cruel bite of the cane was overwhelming her. 

Grimnor turned his head to examine the princess’s ass. It was covered in nasty red lines that were forming into welts. It was an arousing sight to behold for the orc. He decided to stripe her ass even more. Grimnor brought the cane down again and again. The cane bit deeply into her soft flesh each time. Esarina began sobbing uncontrollably, the burning, stinging pain overwhelming her senses. She wailed, and began begging Grimnor to stop, her panicked, stammering words incoherent. But the orc chieftain did not stop. The cane slashed down again across Esarina’s tortured flesh, raising yet another nasty red welt across her ass cheek. Esarina screamed in pain as she bucked wildly on Grimnor’s lap. “Please Master no more!” she wailed. Grimnor swung the cane over and over, slicing into her ass cheeks with the cane. After he had inflicted around fifty strokes across her ass, he decided that was enough. He pulled the sobbing, blubbering girl off of his lap and rechained her to the wall. The nasty welts striping her ass were beginning to turn from red to purple. He knew she would feel the pain for a long time. But pretty soon he would give her something else to think about.

Grimnor approached Avilrona. She was sobbing through the panty-gag, tormented at seeing her daughter beaten. Grimnor ungagged her. “So, are you ready to talk or are you ready for me to deflower your daughter?” he asked.

“No! Please! I wish I could tell you everything about that portal but I know nothing!” Avilrona cried. “If you do not believe me, beat me! Fuck me! Do whatever you wish with me but please spare my daughter!” Grimnor angrily shoved the panties back in her mouth. He stood up and stormed back over to Esarina. She was lying on her side, trying to keep her stinging, bruised ass from coming into contact with the hard stone floor. Grimnor grabbed her around her throat and pushed her down onto her back, pinning her. Her pried her thighs apart with his other hand and climbed on top of her, between her splayed thighs. Esarina wailed, as did Avilrona through her gag, when they both saw what the orc was planning. 

Grimnor smiled as he gazed down upon the struggling, terrified girl. There was nothing he enjoyed more than deflowering the princesses of conquered kingdoms. Grimnor positioned his cock at the entrance of Esarina’s sex. Grunting, he pushed cruelly into her tight, virgin pussy. Esarina’s terrified wails turned into a shocked, horrified whine, her hips bucking wildly, legs kicking frantically around the orc’s hips. Grimnor felt her hymen against his cock and with a hard thrust he drove his cock into her, tearing it and burying his full length into her virgin hole and earning a sharp scream from Esarina. Wasting no time, the orc began thrusting, slamming viciously into her, groaning in satisfaction at the squeeze of her tight cunt around his cock.

Esarina thrashed around, agonized, as the orc thrust hard into her. She felt not only the physical pain but also the mental anguish of knowing her innocence and virtue had been stolen away by this cruel orc. “Your mother could have spared you this but she chose not to!” Grimnor snarled as the thrust deep into the princess, savagely driving his cock in and out of her. He continued pounding into Esarina for several minutes, grunting with pleasure. But it did not take too long for him to reach climax in Esarina’s tight cunt. He groaned as he began cumming, filling her womb with his seed. When he was finished, Grimnor pulled himself off of the sobbing princess. “Lick my cock clean slut,” he commanded sternly grabbing her by the hair and pulling her up. Still sobbing, Esarina licked the fluids off the orc’s cock. When she was done, Grimnor dragged Esarina over to the wall and rechained her.

He turned to Avilrona who was glaring at him hatefully, tears pouring down her cheeks. “One more hole for me to use. Hopefully you will remember what you learned about the portal before I come back. If not, your daughter will experience her first ass fucking.” Grimnor turned to depart.

Grimnor went out to the temple courtyard. As he stepped outside, he heard the distant sound of leather striking flesh and pained screams piercing the air. He knew it was Daerenica being interrogated outside the temple. But his attention was on the naked flesh in the courtyard. There, the former priestesses were lined up, chained in a slave coffle. They were to be transported back to the orc lands to be formally enslaved. Most would end up in brothel camps or fuck pits. But before they were led away, Grimnor wanted to inspect them and make sure he did not want to keep any here for his enjoyment. Grimnor moved down the line, inspecting each slave. 

Many were quite pretty but none caught Grimnor’s eye until he spotted a pretty young brunette. Grimnor had her unchained from the coffle so he could give her a closer inspection. Grimnor reached out and groped her tit, caressing the nipple with his thumb and pleased with how quickly it grew stiff. He did the same with the other. The slave arched her back to make her breasts just out more. “This one has nice tits,” Grimnor observed out loud to one of the slavers. He circled around and reached out to squeeze her ass cheeks, finding them meaty but firm. “Nice ass too.” He spread her cheeks, examining her asshole before he pushed a finger inside.

The slave grunted softly but offered no resistance. She whimpered softly, “I will be a good slave for you, Master, please keep me here.”

“You wish to stay here and serve me?” Grimnor asked. He pulled his finger from her ass and reached between her parted thighs and sunk his fingers into her cunt, please with how wet she was. The slave rocked back and forth, humping his hand. “Yes, Master, as you can see my cunt is hot and wet. I want your orc cock inside it, Master!”

“You will get plenty of orc cock in one of our brothel camps,” Grimnor replied. “Or maybe even a fuck pit where you will service an endless stream of orcs for as long as you can survive.”

The slave stiffened. “No, Master I will be of much better service for you here,” she replied in a panicked tone.

Grimnor could hear the fear in her voice and he chuckled. “Oh, I see. You do not really wish to serve here. You just wish to avoid a brothel camp or a fuck pit. But you see, slave, I have no more use for any human slaves, no matter how wet and hot your cunt gets. Soon, I will have many elf slaves. Far superior as slaves.” He shoved the slave in the direction of the slaver. “Put this one back in the coffle. And when she arrives back in our territory, have her put in a fuck pit.” The slave started to sob as she was chained back onto the coffle. Grimnor turned to depart and another slaver drew a whip and slashed randomly at the line of slaves, to drive them forward as they began their long march onward to the orc lands.

…………….

Grimnor met with his officers and after couple hours he ended his meetings and returned to Avilrona and Esarina. He ungagged Avilrona. “So, have you decided to divulge your secrets about the portal?” he asked. Avilrona started to sob. “Please I have already told you, I know nothing. Do not hurt or rape Esarina, Master, please I beg you. Punish me! Fuck me! Please Master!”

At this point Grimnor was confident Avilrona knew nothing about the portal. But he had never had an intention of sparing Esarina anyway. There was no reason to. She was a captive, a spoil of war, and so of course she would be made a slave. Avilrona was a slave herself and her pleading for her daughter had as much sway as a cow pleading for its calf. Grimnor gagged Avilrona again and stepped over to the now-sobbing princess. He couched down in front of her and she stared up at him, terror on her eyes.

Grimnor reached out with one of his hands and began to fondle and squeeze Esarina breasts, rubbing his thumb over her nipples to get them hard. He slid his other hand down her belly and between her thighs, slipping his fingers into her cunt. Esarina whimpered and clamped her eyes shut, her lips pressed tightly together as she tried to ignore his fingers and the sensations of arousal she knew would return. Grimnor continued sliding his fingers in and out of the young princess, feeling her cunt begin to warm up. Soon, his fingers were covered in her sticky juices, and Esarina’s breathing quickened. Grimnor slipped his thumb into her wet cunt to coat it in her juices and then began to circle and slid it over her clit, teasing that sensitive little nub. Esarina began to squirm harder. Soon her hips were gyrating against his hand. Grimnor’s fingers sped up; he thrust in and out of her slick cunt as his thumb rubbed and circled her swollen clit. A soft whimper escaped Esarina’s lips as her hips gyrated more and more. Her breath grew ragged. “Please stop!” she whimpered.

Grimnor didn't stop, instead increasing his efforts; his fingers thrusting into her faster and harder, curling up inside her body, as his thumb rubbed her clit. “Look at how your body reacts, slave. You want this. You crave this.” Grimnor said. Esarina shook her head but her whimpers grew louder as her arousal built. Grimnor could feel her slick cunt twitching around his fingers. “Cum for me, slave,” he commanded. Esarina’s whimpers grew louder and turned to soft moans. Then suddenly her whole body tensed up, and she jerked her hips up and gasped loudly as the orgasm hit her. The waves of pleasure overtook her as her cunt spasmed and clenched down around the orc’s fingers, her juices spurting all over his hand. After the waves of pleasure subsided, Esarina fell limp against the floor, panting, her cheeks red with humiliation. Grimnor withdrew his fingers and again wiped them under her nose so she could smell her shame. Grimnor glanced back at Avilrona, who was crying softly, her head lowered in defeat, knowing she was completely helpless to protect her daughter, the ultimate shame for the mother.

Grimnor once again dipped his fingers in Esarina’s juicy cunt withdrew them and and rubbed some of her creamy juices over her asshole, pushing his finger in to lubricate her back passage. He grabbed her hips and roughly flipped her over onto her belly. The orc dropped his pants, his erect cock springing forward. He heard a muffled wail from Avilrona behind him as he spread Esarina’s ass cheeks and pressed his erect cock against her asshole. Knowing what he intended, Esarina screamed and started bucking wildly. “Noooo!” she wailed. Grimnor leaned forward and slapped her across her face hard and then grabbed her hips, pinning her down. The orc thrust forward. Esarina’s eyes widened in shock as Grimnor cruelly forced his cock into her ass. He pulled back and then slammed forward again and Esarina let out a loud scream as his cock drove into her tight ass once again. Grimnor grunted and began thrusting hard, driving in and out of the helpless princess. Esarina’s eyes were unfocused and her mouth hung open; she was in a state of shock. A soft whine escaped her lips. Grimnor was disappointed the princess had gone into shock and would not fully experience her first ass fucking but he pushed the thought aside and focused on his own pleasure, thrusting away at a rapid pace. He groaned as his cock swelled and then began throbbing and jerking, spitting his cum into Esarina’s bowels. Grimnor’s pulled out of Esarina’s now gaping asshole, his cum spilling out into a pool on the floor. “Slavers!” Grimnor called out. “Have this slave branded and collared. I have used all her holes and she is ready to be used by the horde.” Esarina was still in shock and lay limp on the floor, unresponsive, but Avilrona let out a muffled wail of despair. An orc entered and unchained Esarina and dragged her out. Grimnor rose and approached the sobbing Avilrona. He ungagged her. She did not even brother to plead; she knew her daughter’s fate was sealed. “Clean off my cock, slave,” Grimnor ordered and the sobbing former queen licked and sucked the orc’s cock, cleaning it. 

Grimnor put his cock away and was about to leave. But then one of his warlocks entered. The warlock whispered in his ear. Grimnor’s eyes lit up and he smiled and nodded. He had just been informed that Daerenica had broken and spilled her secrets, and what she had divulged. “Perfect,” he replied. He turned to Avilrona. “And I thought you were going to be a nameless slave in our fuck pits. But it seems, slave, you will serve a higher purpose. You shall help us to take and control the portal to Elevosia.” Grimnor turned back to the warlock. “She is of royal blood. Use her.” The warlock nodded as Grimnor unlocked her chains and handed her over to the warlock. The warlock dragged her off. Daerenica did not yet comprehend what her fate now was, which was probably for the best. Grimnor smiled and closed his eyes, relishing this moment. Finally, he would have the portal!

(End of Part 10, to be continued...)

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