The Tale of Agdug: Part 9 – Raenisa is Trained

“Display!” the orc slaver Agronak commanded sternly.

Raenisa was kneeling but she quickly rose to her feet. She stood up straight, legs parted, and clasped her hands behind her head. She kept her head up but her eyes averted to the ground. She arched her back slightly to make her breasts jut out more.

Raenisa was standing in a line with a couple dozen slaves, and they all got into display position. The slaves were going through drills to train them in slave positions. Specifically, slave positions they would be commanded to use to display themselves when they at market to be sold. As she and the other slaves stood there in display position, Agronak moved down the line inspecting them. Using a leather tawse, he would slap at the slaves to correct them. “Thrust out your chest more. Chin higher. Legs further apart,” he barked as he moved down the line.

The slaves were not within the walls of Ulylthemar. They had spent the morning chopping wood in a forest, about a mile outside the city. They had been worked hard. Raenisa was exhausted, and her hands were blistered. She was still sweating from all her exertions, which stung her back and ass fiercely, where she had been whipped savagely a couple days prior and it had still not fully healed. So, when Agronak had ordered them to stop chopping wood so that they could work on their slave positions, Raenisa was relieved. Displaying her body on command was demeaning and humiliating. But it was so much better than hard labor. She much preferred being a sex slave than a beast of burden.

Agronak reached the slave next to Raenisa. It was Sarya, Raenisa’s former classmate from Isye Edhil. The orc smacked her thigh hard with his tawse. “Elbows back, cunt. And and stick those tits out!” he barked. Sarya quickly improved her position and the orc moved down the line to Raenisa. His eyes roamed up and down her body as she held her display position.

Agronak found no faults with her position, and he reached out and roughly groped her breasts, as an orc might do to a slave who was for sale and on display at a slave market. Raenisa held her position, not even flinching as the orc roughly squeezed her breasts. He brushed his thumb over her nipple and it quickly stiffened. Raenisa hated how her body now quickly reacted to an orc’s touch and grew aroused. It humiliated her and wounded her pride. And it made her start to think that maybe she deserved to be a slave, which shamed her. On the other hand, the pleasure she occasionally felt was a nice respite from the hell of slavery. The tingle she felt in her nipples at the moment was certainly better than the sting on her back and ass where she had been whipped. Or her sore, aching muscles which had been overworked. Or her blistered hands. There were worse things than being a slut.

Agronak slid one of his hands down Raenisa’s belly and roughly shoved two fingers into her pussy. She braced herself to feel pain but her pussy was surprisingly slick, and his fingers slid in without too much difficulty. Raenisa let out a small grunt but held her position as the orc began thrusting his fingers in and out, slowly at first but then more rapidly. After a few moments, Agronak swirled his fingers around inside Raenisa’s sex and then withdrew them. He held up his and inspected them, seeing they were glistening with her arousal. He nodded in approval and then raised his fingers to Raenisa’s lips. She immediately opened her mouth and sucked them clean. Agronak moved down the line, and Raenisa was relieved she had passed her inspection. She continued holding her position as Agronak inspected the next slave.

When the slaver was near the end of the line, he growled angrily and swung his arm and then smacked a slave hard with his tawse. There was a pained cry from the elf maiden. Staring straight ahead in display position, Raenisa could not see who Agronak had struck. But she knew who it was. It was Ochilysse, and for whatever reason, she had raised the ire of Agronak and had been the target of his abuse all day. Ochilysse had once been a diplomat from Argothrond, and had been captured when she was travelling to seek aid from other kingdoms. In elven tradition, diplomats were normally accorded much respect. But to the orcs, Ochilysse was just another chattel to be used and abused how they saw fit. Like the royalty that had been enslaved, Ochilysse was now equal to the other slave in stature, which was a low and vulnerable stature. She was no longer defined by her education or rank. Like the other elf slaves, she was three holes for orcs to fuck and abuse how they saw fit. And that was being driven home for poor Ochilysse today as she suffered through Agronak’s wrath.

Agronak moved down the line again until he reached the end. “Now stand and present your holes for inspection, slaves!” he barked. Like the other slaves in line, Raenisa dropped her hands away from the back of her head and quickly spun around to face the other direction. She bent forward at the waist, as far as she could without falling over. Slowly so as to maintain her balance, Raenisa reached back and grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them, to display her asshole and pussy for Agronak. Raenisa felt her cheeks burning hot with humiliation. To stand like this was so demeaning. She thought of Sarya next to her, and how Sarya and Raenisa had once been two of the smartest students in their school. Now they were learning to spread their ass cheeks to lewdly present their assholes and vaginas to be viewed or prodded.

Agronak began moving up the line, correcting the postures of any slaves as needed. As he moved up the line and Raenisa heard him approaching closer, she surmised that Ochilysse had avoided his wrath this time, and she was relieved for the poor slave.

Raenisa heard Agronak directly behind her and a moment later, she felt his finger began to push into her ass. She grunted in discomfort. Her ass was unlubricated and as he forced his finger deeper inside her, she stumbled forward slightly. A second later, Agronak’s leather tawse slapped her ass hard, and Raenisa let out a sharp cry. Her ass was already quite tender from her whipping a few days ago, and the leather slashing into her ass burned fiercely. “Maintain your position when your holes are inspected, slut,” he growled. He withdrew his finger and moved down the line, to Sarya. There was another loud crack of his tawse against flesh. “Ass higher, slut,” he barked. “And spread your cheeks further apart so I can see your holes better.” After Sarya improved her posture, Agronak continued down the line.

When he got to the end, Agronak barked out a new position. “On your bellies! Belly position!” Raenisa got down on her knees and then lowered herself forward, so she was lying face down on her belly. She turned her head to the left, placed her arms at her side with her palms facing up, and parted her legs widely. She waited as Agronak began moving down the line. It was a pretty straightforward position and the orc offered few critiques as he moved past the line. He moved past Raenisa and offered no comment, and she breathed another sigh of relief.

But when Agronak got towards the other end, Raenisa heard the crack of leather against flesh, and then she heard Ochilysse cry out in pain.

“Spread your legs more, cunt!” Agronak snarled.

Raenisa had assumed that would be the critique, since that was really the only thing to mess up in this position. That was a frequent shortcoming for the elf maidens. In their completely vulnerable and exposed states, never permitted a shred of clothing, keeping their legs closed even slightly was the only way they could preserve even a shred of dignity. But doing so earned harsh discipline from the orcs. Raenisa wondered if Ochilysse’s legs were indeed not parted wide enough. Or perhaps they were but Agronak was just picking on Ochilysse. It mattered not which was true. Ochilysse was completely at Agronak’s and the other orcs;’ mercy regardless.

“I am sorry, Master,” Ochilysse sobbed

“Next time, I have to correct you, I will use a whip instead,” he warned. Raenisa knew the whip was much more painful than the tawse. She hoped for Ochilysse’s sake that he did not resort to using that. Agronak continued to the end of the line and then barked out the next position. “On your backs to be inspected!”

The switch to this position was easy. Raenisa flipped over so that she was lying on her back. She kept her legs spread wide open and placed her hands at her sides with her palms facing upward. This time she kept her head facing upward. Agronak moved up the line. He moved quickly and made no corrections.

“Now remain on your backs and present your cunts!” he barked. Raenisa lifted up her hips up so that her ass was raised from the ground. She kept her knees parted wide so that her pussy was presented for Agronak’s view. Raenisa held her position as Agronak moved down the line. When he reached her, Raenisa parted her knees wider and raised her ass higher, making sure Agronak would be pleased. He was and moved down the line without comment.

But when Agronak reached Ochilysse, he snarled with anger. “Raise your ass higher, you lazy cunt!” he shouted. There was a loud crack as his tawse struck her and Ochilysse howled in pain. “Pick yourself back up, cunt!” Agronak snarled. “Get back in position and present your cunt so I can whip it again.” Raenisa could not see but it was clear that Agronak was targeting Ochilysse’s sex with his tawse. A moment later there was a loud crack and another howl of pain. “All of you in the whipping position!” Agronak growled. “Because this stupid cunt can’t get in her slave positions properly, you will all suffer!”

Groaning in dismay, Raenisa flipped over and got on her knees. She leaned forward so that her chest and face were pressed into the ground and she crossed her wrists in front of her head on the ground. Raenisa raised her ass slightly. In this position, her back and ass were presented for the whip or other punishment. She trembled, awaiting that punishment. She did not blame Ochilysse. At this point, she was convinced that Ochilysse was not doing anything wrong and Agronak was targeting her for abuse, for whatever reason he had. But that was his right as a Master. And now all of the slaves w would suffer for it, which was their burden as slaves. It was just the way things were. Slaves were vulnerable and helpless. There was a loud crack and a slave cried out. Raenisa was used to the sound of leather striking flesh and she recognized that the sound was that of the tawse striking a slave. It was not the sharper, louder crack of a whip. The slave was lucky. Raenisa hoped that she too would only be struck with the tawse and not the whip.

Agronak moved down the line giving several with his tawse to the backs and asses of each of the slaves. When he reached Raenisa she felt an explosion of stinging pain across her ass. She cried out but held her position as her ass was beaten, five times in total. Then Agronak moved down the line. Raenisa’s ass sting fiercely but it was not nearly as bad as many other whippings she had received. Still, her ass was already tender, and it sting fiercely, and Raenisa cried softly, her sobs muffled with her face pressed into the dirt. It was a stark reminder that the humiliation of getting finger or having her nipples tweaked, or the slight discomfort of fingers shoved into her ass, were much preferable than many of the other things slaves could suffer.

Raenisa held her position, with her face planted in the dirt, as the slaves were punished one by one. Then suddenly there was a louder crack of leather and an agonized scream. It was Ochilysse, and Raenisa could tell by the sound of the leather that Agronak had switched to a whip. Ochilysse was receiving a much harsher whipping than the others. There was crack after crack of leather and scream after scream as Agronak whipped her. Raenisa remained in her position, praying for Ochilysse’s sake that this whipping would sate Agronak’s anger and maybe he would stop his abuse of her.

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Omgum groaned loudly as he ejaculated, his cum spurting inside the womb of the young elf maiden that he was thrusting into from behind. She was sobbing, which Omgum surmised was both because he had just roughly taken her virginity and also because her father’s dead body was lying on the floor beside her. Omgum had killed him shortly before he had claimed her virginity as a prize. The dead elf had been the governor of this city, which was the latest city that Omgum’s clan had sacked. The city had refused to surrender, giving his orcs another chance to fight. But they had not put up much of a fight. The orcs had quickly overwhelmed the defenses and Omgum had found the governor holed up in his home with his wife and daughter. After Omgum had killed the governor, he had decided to use the daughter while some of his offers had ravaged her mother. They had finished with her before Omgum had finished with the daughter and she had been dragged away, either to be added to a slave coffled or more likely to be raved by more of Omgum’s orcs on the street. She was the wife of an elf leader after all, making her a prized cunt to fuck. Just like the daughter that Omgum had finished ravaging. There was no better celebration of victory than raving the enemy’s wives and daughters before enslaving them.

Omgum stood up and pulled up his pants. He looked down at the sobbing elf maiden, who had curled into a ball. She was young, and fairly pretty. She was lucky, Omgum thought. More and more elf maiden slaves were being sent off to do hard labor. The orc’s campaign was going well and they had plenty of elf cunt. But they needed laborers to mine iron, works fields, and chop down lumber to keep the orcs’ war machine going. Being pretty and the daughter of an elven leader, this elf maiden would have a better chance of avoiding that fate and end up a sex slave instead, a much less cruel existence.

The elf maiden had not yet been fully stripped. She still had the tattered shreds if dress on, and Omgum had only pulled her panties to the side when he had fucked her. He would let his officers fully strip her. Two of his offers were in the room eagerly awaiting their chance to at the elf maiden’s holes. Omgum gestured towards her. “Strip that one and take her to be coffled with the others unless one of you wants to claim her,” Omgum said as he started to move towards the door.

The elf maiden let out a dismayed cry as one of Omgum’s officers, Borgran, roughly grabbed her and slapped cuffs on her wrists, securing them behind her back. Another one of Omgum’s officers, Durbrul, stepped over to her as well. “I will test out her cunt, to see if she is wroth claiming” he announced.

“No! Please do not rape me!” the young elf maiden cried as Durbrul pried her thighs apart and Borgran held her down by her shoulders. Durbrul began rubbing his cock against her slit. She was sobbing more loudly and bucking and squirming, trying to get away, but Borgran held her down.

“You would be advised to stop struggling and show these orcs your cunt is pleasurable and worth claiming so you avoid the mines,” Omgum called back to the elf maiden, imparting some advice before he stepped out of the room. He heard her screams and Durbrul’s loud grunts as he exited the home. There was plenty more elf cunt to claim in the conquered city.

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“Please fuck me, Masters!” Raenisa cried as she thrust her ass up higher in the air, in the direction of the handful of orcs that were behind her. Raenisa and the other slaves were lined up like before, and were now each in a position they were all very used to. They were on all fours, presenting themselves to be fucked. There were a couple dozen slaves in the line but only a small handful of orcs. And Agronak had warned the slaves that the ones that were not chosen to be fucked would be whipped, so they had better do a good job at trying to convince an orc to fuck them.

So, like all the others, Raenisa was doing her best to convince an orc to fuck her. Raenisa parted her thighs wider and shook her ass, trying to entice one of the orcs. She could feel the air against her exposed pussy. It was quite slick and she could feel her arousal dripping down her thigh. The scent of aroused cunt, her own and the others slaves, filled the air.

Raenisa pushed her face into the ground and arched her back more, to thrust her ass out even more and present her cunt for the orc Masters. She continued shaking her ass seductively. Her efforts paid off. She felt hands roughly gripping her hips. Her heart started t pound, in anticipation. Then a moment later, one of the hands let go of her hips and roughly gripped her hair and yanked her head up from the dirt. Raenisa moaned as she felt the orcs cock begin to slide between her labia into her slick cunt. The orc began thrusting away hard, one hand grabbing her hip and the other holding her hair like reigns. Raenisa was happy she was chosen. She would avoid being whipped. And as much as it humiliated her to admit it, getting fucked by the orc Masters felt really good.

As she was fucked from behind, Raenisa looked ahead of her. One of the slaves was not in line with the others and was in her view. Ochilysse was being punished more. Presently, she was kneeling in a squatting position, forced to stand up on the balls of her feet and with her thighs parted obscenely wide as she squatted. The position was one of incredible endurance, as the slave was forced to hold her position, forced to hold all of her wight on the balls of her feet as she struggled to stay squatting. Raenisa had been forced to hold the position before and after only a few minutes her feet and leg muscles had started to throb. Ochilysse had been in the position now for almost half an hour. She was covered in sweat and she was shaking and beginning to wobble. To make the punishment even worse, she was made to hold the position with her arms outstretched holding up a whip that had been placed over the palms of her hand. It was clear what would happen to her if she fell from the position or dropped the whip. The whip would be used to punish her. To add further humiliation, Ochilysse was forced to squat there with her mouth open and her tongue stuck out, so that she was drooling all over her chest. It meant she could not beg the orcs to be allowed to come down from her position. All she could so was try to hold it for as long as she could. She was whimpering, her eyes with pain and panic. She knew her legs muscles would give out soon.

Raenisa could not watch Ochilysse’s suffering any more. She closed her eyes and just focused on the pleasurable feeling of the orc’s cock driving in and out of her needy cunt. She barely noticed when there was suddenly the sound of cracks of leather against flesh, over and over, and Ochilysse’s agonized screams. It seemed her legs had finally given out and she had fallen from her position.

But Raenisa was more focused on her pleasure than Ochilysse’s screams, and Raenisa cried out in ecstasy as an orgasm rocked her body and her pussy began spasming and clenching around the orc cock thrusting into her. The orc groaned and came a moment later and when he was finished, he released her hip and hair, and Raenisa collapsed into the dirt, panting, covered in sweat and filled with bliss. When she came to and opened her eyes, she saw Ochilysse again. The poor slave was lying limp in the dirt, barely moving, sobbing, and covered in cuts and welts from the harsh whipping she had received. Agronak was crouched in front of her and was binding her wrists. “This slave has proven herself a worthless cunt!” he announced loudly. “She is not worthy of being a sex slave and so is being sent to a labor camp.”

Raenisa felt sorry for Ochilysse. And more determined than ever to be a submissive and obedient slave so that she did not share that horrible fate.

………………..

Please, we will be good little sluts!  Please give us another chance!” an elf maiden cried, her eyes filled with desperation and fear as she looked towards Agdug.  The brunette slave was locked in a coffle with a couple hundred other slaves.  They were about to be sent from Ulylthemar to a mining camp that the orcs had set up in Argothrond.  The slaves knew this and were desperate to avoid that fate.  But Agdug ignored her.  The orcs were bringing in so many new slaves now that any elf cunts that did not quickly excel in their slavery, or who were not exceptionally beautiful enough to be worth it to spend the extra time breaking and training them, were being sent off to labor camps.

“Please Master, I was a high-ranking diplomat.  I would make a fine prize for an orc!” another elf maiden in the coffle cried, an older redhead. 

Agdug smirked and looked her up and down.  “Well then cunt, perhaps you will be able to use your negotiating skills to plead for a little more slave gruel at night at the mining camp, so that your survive a few more months.”  Agdug nodded to an orc soldier and the soldier raised his whip and began slashing at the coffle.

“Move it, cunts!” the soldier barked and the coffle began moving forward towards the city gate.  Sobbing, Ochilysse had no choice but to walk as the coffle began moving forward.

With the coffle on its way, Agdug moved on to the next coffle.  There were another couple hundred slaves in this one.  These slaves had been determined to be fully trained and had been put up for sale.  Orc slavers from a smaller orc clan, the Proudfist Clan, had purchased them and were taking them back to their territory in Aegor.  Aegor nodded to one of the slavers. “Enjoy your new elf cunts,” he said.  The slaver smiled and nodded and then he raised his whip and began slashing at the coffle to get it moving.

Raenisa lurched forward as the coffle began moving.  Her heart was racing.  She knew she was on her way to the orc world, where she would spend the rest of her life as chattel.  She was a little scared.  But her pounding heard was more from excitement.  As was her tingling, wet cunt.  She was eager to serve and be the submissive little slut that she knew she was.  She was eager to serve her new orc Masters.

(End of Part 9, to be continued...)

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