The Tale of Shanaera: Part 12 – Shanaera Is Sampled by Orcs

Shanaera was sitting alone when Bruvgugg came to her cell. “Kneel,” he commanded, and Shanaera obediently complied. Bruvgugg entered the cell and snapped a leash on her collar. “Up,” he commanded, and as soon as Shanaera rose to her feet, Bruvgugg led her from the cell. He took her up through the dungeon until they exited and stepped outside. Shanaera’s eyes adjusted to the bright sun. She hurried along as Bruvgugg continued leading her. Finally, he stopped in the courtyard. Shanaera could see the fuck pit. She could hear the grunts and cries coming from inside. Her eyes widened and her lip trembled, as the terrifying thought flashed through her mind that she was about to be tossed in it. But they stopped before they reached the pit, in front of a metal tub filled with water. He unleashed Shanaera and pointed to the tub. “Wash yourself,” he commanded.

“Yes Master,” Shanaera replied and she climbed into the tub. The water was freezing but it was the first bath Shanaera had been permitted since being captured, and she was eager to clean off the months of accumulated dirt, sweat, and sex fluids that covered her body.

“We need you cleaned because of some our orcs want to try you out and sample you.” Bruvgugg explained. Shanaera’s heart began to race, and she smiled. It was actually happening! An orc was going to take her as his personal slave. She would finally be able to leave to dungeon. She would not be sent to a fuck pit or labor camp! Miriella’s advice had paid off! She hoped that Xorakk would be the one to choose her, but any orc would be better than a fuck pit.

After Shanaera had thoroughly cleaned herself, she stepped out of the tub. She was not given anything to dry herself, and she shivered in the cool air. Bruvgugg re-leashed her and off they went again. Shanaera was taken to an area just outside the temple. An area she remembered well. It was the slaving station where she had been branded and collared after being taken through the portal. Shanaera looked down at the brand. The blistering had healed and the brand was now a scar that would forever mark her a slave. It no longer bothered Shanaera to look at it. She was not ashamed or dismayed or scared to be a slave anymore.

The slaver Agdug was at the slaving station. Agdug was standing next to a stockade and secured in the stockade was a young, sobbing elf. Cum was oozing from her swollen cunt and ass and down her thighs. There was a fresh brand on her thigh. Shanaera surmised she had been recently captured and enslaved, and she pitied the young elf. Shanaera remembered well how horrible her first days and weeks of slavery had been. They still were horrible, but Shanaera had gotten used to it. And craved certain aspects of it. Shanaera knew this poor elf would too. But that would not make this day any less devastating for her.

“Hush, or I will give you something to cry about” Agdug snapped at the sobbing elf, and he brought his hand down hard on her ass, which jutted out into the air from her bent-over position in the stockade. The elf squealed in pain as his hand struck her flesh. Agdug turned when he saw Bruvgugg approaching with Shanaera. Bruvgugg handed him the leash. “She is yours to play with,” Bruvgugg announced and then he departed.

Agdug looked Shanaera up and down. As she saw his eyes raking over her, she knew to display herself. She stood with her thighs apart. and she arched her back to make her breast jut out more. She held her chin up high but kept her eyes averted downward, submissively. Shanaera wanted to fully present her body for the orc. “Turn around, slowly,” Agdug commanded. Slowly Shanaera spun her body. “Stop,” Agdug commanded when her back was to him. “Spread your legs more.” Shanaera quickly complied. Agdug stepped behind her until he was so close that she could feel his breath on the back of her neck. The orc began to run his hands all over her naked body, stroking her thighs and her ass, squeezing her breasts and then holding them to weigh them and test their firmness. He forced open her mouth to check her teeth. Then he bent down and spread her ass cheeks, examining her asshole and cunt before he pushed a finger in each to test their tightness. “You are already quite wet, slut,” Agdug observed as he pushed his finger into her cunt.

Agdug wanted to test her body’s reactions more. He reached down and traced his fingers up the back of Shanaera’s thigh, across her ass, and back down the other thigh. Shanaera’s heart started to race faster and she squirmed. She was excited and aroused from the orc’s touch. Agdug’s fingers slid to the inside of her thigh before they traced upward and his fingers brushed against her sex. Shanaera gasped and squirmed more. Agdug cupped her sex as he took his other hand and traced that one up her belly to her chest and he began to tweak her nipples, observing how quickly they stiffened. Using his first hand, he began to rub her clit, noticing that it too quickly swelled. Agdug continued to toy with Shanaera’s clit while his other hand squeezed her breasts and pinched her nipples. Shanaera moaned in pleasure, pushing her body back to rub it against him.

Agdug kicked at Shanaera’s ankles to make her spread her legs even more. He pulled his fingers from her swollen clit and plunged them into her cunt, finding that she was soaking wet with arousal. As Agdug began to plunge one finger and then two in and out of Shanaera’s cunt, she moaned loudly and began rubbing her ass against Agdug’s groin, feeling him quickly growing hard through his pants. “Please Master, I beg you to make me cum,” Shanaera whimpered. Agdug chuckled, impressed with how quickly this elf had turned into a wanton slut since her capture. The slaver thrusted his fingers harder, until Shanaera was gasping and shaking. He felt her cunt suddenly clenching against his fingers as liquid gushed all over his hand. Shanaera let out an impassioned scream as the orgasm rocked her whole body.

When the waves of pleasure subsided and her pussy stopped spasming around his fingers, Agdug pulled his hand from her sopping wet cunt and lifted his fingers to his mouth and licked them. He enjoyed her taste. “On your knees, slut,” Agdug commanded, and Shanaera quickly knelt, with her thighs parted widely. Agdug circled around to her front. “Remove my pants, slut,” he commanded.

“Yes Master,” Shanaera replied excitedly, and she reached up and began to pull his pants down, until his erect cock sprung forth. Shanaera, did not wait to be commanded. She took the cock in her hand and stroked it a few times before she leaned forward and took him into her mouth. Agdug groaned in pleasure as she began to work his cock with her wet mouth and tongue. He began to thrust his hips, fucking her mouth.

“Touch yourself. Play with your cunt. I want you even wetter!” Agdug commanded. Shanaera continued licking and sucking Agdug’s cock as she reached down with her hand and began to play with herself, rubbing her swollen clit before she plunged her fingers into her slick cunt. Shanaera began moaning around the cock shoved down her throat. It felt so good to play with herself. It felt so good to have an orc cock in her mouth. Shanaera was in bliss.

Agdug knew that if she kept working his cock with her mouth, he would soon cum, and he did not want to cum so soon, or in the elf’s mouth. He roughly gripped her hair and pulled her head away from his cock. “On all fours. Ass in the air,” he commanded. Shanaera fell down onto all fours and turned around so that her ass was facing him. She sunk her head down, pressing it into the dirt as she raised her ass up, parting her thighs widely, presenting her ass and cunt for Agdug’s view. Agdug admired the view for a moment before he brought his hand down hard on her ass, causing the elf to let out a sharp cry. Her voice was a mixture of pain and pleasure. Agdug brought his hand down a few more times in rapid succession, until her ass was bright red.

Shanaera cried out with each slap, until the blows suddenly stopped. She felt her ass cheeks being spread and then she felt Agdug’s face press between them. His tongue began lapping at her cunt and Shanaera moaned loudly as she quickly approached another orgasm. She savored the feel of his tongue on her slit, her aching clit, even around her asshole. Agdug pulled his face away, licking his lips and wiping his face, which were covered in the elf’s sex juices. Agdug reached down and nudged Shanaera’s thighs further apart. He settled behind Shanaera, grabbing her hips. Then he suddenly drove his hips forward, burying his cock into her tight, warm cunt with one stroke. Shanaera screamed in pleasure as the orc slammed into her. Agdug pulled back, his cock sliding most of the way out of her cunt, before he drove forward again, harder than the last time, earning another impassioned cry from the elf. He began thrusting, picking up his pace as he drove in and out of her cunt.

Faster and faster, he thrusted into Shanaera, over and over, slamming into her as hard as he could, roughly fucking her. Shanaera screamed as another orgasm ripped through her body, this one more intense than the last. As her cunt spasmed around his cock, Agdug groaned loudly and he too climaxed, spewing his seed deep into her. Both orc and elf fell limp to catch their breaths. After his cock had softened, Agdug pulled it from Shanaera’s pussy and she turned around and began to lick and suck it clean.

When she was done, Agdug pulled Shanaera over to the stockade and the other elf. He walked over to a rack that had various whips and other punishment devices and grabbed a cane. Agdug handed it to Shanaera and then pointed to the elf. “Punish that slave,” he commanded. Shanaera’s eyes widened. She liked obeying and serving the orcs. But to be cruel to another elf was still unthinkable. Shanaera did not have a sadistic bone in her body. And she did not have it in her heart to heart other elves.  “Are you sure, Master?” she whimpered.

Agdug glared at her. “Are you refusing a command, slave?” he snapped.

Shanaera quickly shook her head. “No, Master,” she whimpered. She took the cane and stepped over to the elf and positioned behind her, staring down at her ass jutting up the air. Shanaera sighed. She did not want to do this. But she was a slave. She did not have the privilege of free choice anymore.

Shanaera raised the cane high in the air and then swung it. It swished through the air and with a loud crack, it slashed against the ass of the other elf, and she cried out in pain. It was not that hard. Shanaera had deliberately held back. She wanted to cause as little pain for the elf as possible. But Agdug had noticed. “Harder slut, or I will put you in that stockade instead and show you what a real beating is!” Agdug snarled angrily.

Shanaera’s eyes teared up. She had no choice. Or no meaningful one. She raised the cane again and swung, as hard as she could. The cane bit hard into the flesh of the elf’s ass and she shrieked in pain. Shanaera swung the cane over and over, laying a series of vicious strikes all over the elf’s ass cheeks, striping her ass with ugly red welts. The elf began sobbing and bucked against the stockade, and Shanaera fought back more tears as she continued beating her.

When Agdug finally commanded Shanaera to stop, the other elf was howling, tears pouring down her cheeks and drool spilling from her mouth. She was in agony. Shanaera’s own eyes were still quite teared up; it was clear that Shanaera had hated tormenting another elf. This annoyed Agdug. “You will not make a good slave for me if you cannot punish and help me break other slaves,” he snapped.

“I am sorry I was displeasing, Master,” Shanaera whimpered. She trembled, fearing she was about to be punished herself. But seeing the elf being caned fiercely had aroused Agdug. He pulled down his pants once more and his erect cock sprung forth. “Slave if you want to avoid a beating, you will give me the best blowjob of my life,” he growled to Shanaera.

“Yes, Master,” Shanaera replied. She dropped the cane and hurried over to Agdug and fell to her knees at his feet. Shanaera wrapped her lips around his cock head and swirled her tongue around the head for a bit before plunging her mouth all the way down his shaft. Agdug grunted, clearly enjoying the feel of her mouth. Shanaera’s head began to bob up and down as she licked and slurped and sucked away on his cock. Agdug groaned louder, clearly pleasured by the feel of her warm, wet mouth on his cock.

Shanaera’s head continued bobbing up and down. Agdug’s cock had swelled even larger, and it slid fully into her mouth and down her throat, but Shanaera managed not to gag. After deepthroating him for a couple minutes, she slid her head back and withdrew him from her mouth, drool spilling down her chin. Shanaera went at his cock with her tongue, licking up and down his shaft for a couple minutes before she once again took the head in her mouth and slid her tongue along the underside of his shaft. Agdug closed his eyes and groaned. He was close to cumming. Sensing it, Shanaera slid his cock back fully into her mouth and down her throat. Her head began bobbing up and down rapidly as she sucked, fucking his cock with her mouth. Agdug grabbed the back of her head and began thrusting himself into her mouth. Shanaera moaned in pleasure. She loved sucking orc cocks and she loved when an orc fucked her mouth and dominated her. Agdug could not hold out any louder. But he did want to cum down her throat. He grabbed Shanaera’s hair and pulled her head back and off his cock as he groaned and climaxed. Torrents of cum spurted from his cock and thoroughly coated Shanaera’s face. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, eager to catch what she could in her mouth.

When Agdug had finished cumming, he let go of Shanaera’s hair and shuffled over with his pants still at his ankles to the other elf. He unlocked the stockade and opened its hinge and pulled her free, then tossed her to the ground at his feet. “Clean off my cock,” he commanded. The elf was too scared to refuse and she leaned in and began to awkwardly lick and suck his cock. It was clear she had a long way to go before she knew how to properly service a master’s cock. Shanaera knelt on the ground, cum dripping down her face, and observed the other elf. She could tell how humiliated and afraid the other elf was. Shanaera remembered being that way not that long ago.

“Now lick that other slave’s face clean,” Agdug commanded the elf and pointed over to Shanaera. The elf pulled away from his cock and crawled over to Shanaera. She looked at the cum and wrinkled her nose, disgusted at the thought of licking up more cum. “If there is a drop of cum on her when you are done cleaning her, I will give you 50 more strokes with the cane,” he warned. The elf reluctantly leaned in and stuck her tongue out and began to lick the cum off of Shanaera’s mouth, cheeks, and forehead. Some had dripped from Shanaera’s chin onto her tits and the elf licked that up too. When she was done, she dropped her head in shame. Shanaera offered her a warm smile, trying to console her. She wanted to tell the slave that things would get easier, and that eventually she would embrace slavery. But Shanaera had not been given permission to console the slave, so she remained silent.

“Are you done with that one?” a voice called out. Shanaera turned to see another orc, who was pointing towards Shanaera. He wore a robe, not unlike the robes that elf priests sometimes wore. The orc appeared to be some sort of holy figure.

“I am finished with her; she is not what I was looking for. She wasn’t eager enough to whip that other slave. I need a slave who will help me break new arrivals.” Agdug replied, waving his hand dismissively toward Shanaera. “Have at her, Zurdras. I am gonna take this other elf to the fuck pit.” Shanaera was nervous that she had not been pleasing enough to Agdug. But she realized that being his slave and having to hurt other elves would have been a terrible existence. She was glad then that Agdug had not chosen her. She preferred to be owned by Xorakk anyway.

Shanaera was leashed again by Zurdras, who yanked the leash to hurry her along behind him as he headed back toward the temple. Shanaera turned and gave a sympathetic look to the young elf. It seemed her fate would be to spend the rest of her miserable life in the fuck pit. Zurdras took Shanaera inside the temple and then to a room filled with many books and scrolls. Once inside, he had Shanaera kneel at his feet and he unclipped her leash. “Do you know who I am, slave?” he asked.

Shanaera shook her head. “No Master,” she answered.

“I am the warlock that controls the portal to your world,” he replied, in a boastful tone.

“Well then I am glad Master that you opened it, so that I could brought here, so I can serve you and the other Masters,” Shanaera said.

“Well, we shall see, slut, how good you are at serving. I have been told you are a good fuck so I wanted to see for myself,” Zurdras replied. “But it seems you did not please Agdug.”

Shanaera whimpered, “I beg forgiveness for not being pleasing Master. I will strive harder to be pleasing in all ways.”

Zurdras walked over to a chair and sat down. He pointed to his lap. “Crawl over and get over my lap with your ass in the air. I will deal with your disobedience.” Shanaera was afraid of being punished but she did not delay to crawl over, and she climbed up onto Zurdras’ lap and laid across it. Zurdras immediately brought his hand down hard on her right ass cheek. Shanaera let out a squeal from the fierce sting. With a loud crack, he slapped the other cheek. Zurdras brought his hand down over and over, alternating between each ass cheek. He struck hard, beating the elf’s ass until it was glowing red, and she was sobbing. Zurdras stopped slapping and drew his nails across the tender flesh of her stinging ass cheeks, causing her to gasp in pain. But as much as the spanking had hurt, Shanaera’s loins also began to tingle and she felt herself growing wet. The pain had aroused her. The pain reinforced that she was helpless. That she was completely at the masters’ mercy. That she was a mere slave. And those thoughts aroused her.

Zurdras grabbed Shanaera by the hair and pulled her off his lap. “Stand and display yourself,” he commanded and Shanaera stood straighter, her legs spread to shoulder-width, and she pushed her breasts out. As Agdug had done before him, Zurdras groped and prodded and pinched various parts of her body, inspecting her. “Onto your back, knees up, and legs spread.”

Shanaera lay down as commanded, keeping her knees up and parting them wide. Zurdras crouched down between her parted thighs and reached over and began to rub and pinch and pull at her labia. Then he began to rub her clit with his fingers, causing Shanaera to moan. She tried to hold still, but soon she was squirming and her cunt began dripping with arousal. Zurdras rubbed his fingers in some of the dripping juices. “Hips off the ground, let me see your cunt and asshole,” he commanded and Shanaera lifted her hips up. Zurdras pushed two of his fingers into Shanaera’s cunt, causing her to moan. He plunged them in and out of her warm, slick cunt a few times, testing both her reaction and its tightness. He withdrew his fingers, which were now thoroughly coated in her juices, and began to probe at her asshole before he pushed one finger and then two into her ass, testing the tightness of her back passage. After a minute of probing, he withdrew his fingers.

“Kneel,” Zurdras commanded. Shanaera quickly obeyed, getting up from her laying position and kneeling. Zurdras rose from his chair and stood in front of Shanaera. He pulled open the front of his robe to expose his erect cock. “Slave, suck my cock,” he commanded and Shanaera rose up on her knees and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock. She began to suck and lick the head. Zurdras groaned and thrusted forward with his hips, pushing more of his cock into her mouth. Shanaera stuck out her tongue so that it glided along the underside of his shaft as he pushed his cock into her mouth. This excited the orc even more, and he drove forward harder, pushing his entire cock into Shanaera’s mouth and into the back of her throat. He grabbed her head and began thrusting, fucking her mouth. Shanaera used her tongue to lick at his cock as it plunged in and out of her mouth.

Then his appetite changed. He pulled Shanera’s head back off of his cock. "Turn around," he commanded. “On all fours with your ass in the air.” Shanaera spun around and got an all our fours, pushing her head down and sticking her ass up in the air with her thighs parted, presenting her still-red ass and wet cunt. Shanaera’s heart pounded in her chest as she eagerly waited for him to take what was his. Zurdras gripped her hips and a second later, his cock plunged into Shanaera’s hot, wet cunt. He grunted, enjoying the way her tight cunt squeezed his cock. He pulled back and then slammed forward again, causing Shanaera to moan in ecstasy. He began plunging in and out of her, and with each hard thrust he grunted and groaned in pleasure.

Shanaera’s arousal quickly built and he began to move her hips, grinding against Zurdras as he pounded her. Zurdras brought his hand down and smacked her left ass cheek hard, earning a squeal from Shanaera. He spanked the other cheek and then went back and forth, striking each cheek as he thrust into her, making her ass glow even redder. A combination of the fierce sting from the spanking and the cock pounding her cunt sent Shanaera over the edge yet again. She cried out in ecstasy as the waves of pleasure shook her whole body.

As the throes of her orgasm began to subside, Shanaera tried to catch her breath. Zurdras kept a hard grip on her hips as he picked up speed and began to ram her harder. Shanaera could not control herself and she shrieked as she came again. Zurdras groaned and his body stiffened as his cock erupted and spewed his cum into the shaking elf. He collapsed on top of Shanaera and both panted, covered in sweat.

“You have an enjoyable cunt,” Zurdras remarked as he pulled himself up retied his robe.

“I am glad that my cunt gave you pleasure,” Shanaera replied, smiling.

“Well, some of the army officers want to sample your cunt too,” Zurdras replied. He clipped the leash on her collar. “Crawl’” he commanded and Shanaera picked herself up so that she was back on all fours and began to crawl as he tugged at the leash. She did not mind crawling. She was an animal after all. As Shanaera crawled from the room, she grew excited. If officers of the orc army wanted to examine her then surely that was a good sign. She much preferred a big, strong warrior to a warlock anyway. And most of all she wanted to kneel at Xorakk’s feet again, and pleasure his cock with all her holes. She prayed that he would be one of the warriors to inspect and sample her.

(End of Part 12, to be continued...)

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