The Tale of Jhilsara: Part 6 – The Feast
Jhilsara fought back tears. Her back felt like it was on fire, a searing burn. She had been whipped by an orc after she had spilled a drink on him while serving him. She had only spilled the drink because the orc had pinched her nipple and given it a hard, painful twist. But the orc, furious about the ale spilled on his lap, had not taken his own actions into account when he ordered her into punishment position and whipped her. It had been twenty hard lashes. She was then sent off to serve more orcs. The orcs were in a large banquet room in the castle, having one last feast before the departed for war. When she was serving more orcs ale, Grimnor had beckoned her over. He was seated at the head of the table and he ordered Jhilsara onto his lap. She was trying to be pleasing and pleasant, but it was hard with her whipped back in so much pain.
Grimnor tapped her thigh and Jhilsara quickly opened her legs, giving him ready access to her slave cunt. Grimnor slid his hand between her parted legs and Jhilsara felt a surge of arousal as a pair of his fingers slipped inside her. Her cunt was nice and slick. It almost always was in such a state. Not even the pain of the whipping could dampen her constant arousal. As Grimnor’s fingers began sliding in and out of her, her pussy began twitching around his fingers. Jhilsara quickly forgot about the waves of searing pain across her back. Now all she was focused on was the thought of getting fucked, be it by an orc Master. She glanced over at her sister Neia who was bent over the table being fucked by the orc clan chieftain Orgzul. She was moaning loudly. Her moans and the sounds of slapping flesh mixed with so many others. All around the table and throughout the room, orcs were fucking elf slaves. Jhilsara could not see her mother but she knew she was under the table, almost certainly servicing some orc with her mouth.
Thankfully for Jhilsara, she was about to get some much-needed sexual relief. Grimnor ordered her to ride his cock. “Yes, Master,” she excitedly replied and she eagerly turned her body so that she was facing him. Wrapping her arms around Grimnor’s neck, Jhilsara lifted her body up and let out a thrilled squeal when he nipped one of her nipples as her breasts dragged over his face. Jhilsara slowly lowered herself then, positioning her hips to place her sex just over the top of Grimnor’s thick, erect cock. She lowered herself more, letting her pussy slide down and envelope his cock until she was fully impaled. It felt so good as her pussy stretched around his cock and she began gyrating her hips, pumping her pussy up and down on the orc war chieftain’s cock. Jhilsara started moaning loudly as her arousal immediately started to intensify.
Grimnor grunted in pleasure and he reached around her and gave her ass a loud slap, which caused Jhilsara to squeal in ecstasy. He slapped her ass again, eliciting another squeal from the slave as she continued bouncing up and down, impaling her slick pussy again and again on Grimnor’s cock.
Grimnor leaned forward and pushed his lips to hers, his tongue plundering her mouth. She moaned into his mouth as she continued bouncing up and down rapidly. An orgasm was quickly building inside her and she was overwhelmed by the sensation. She moaned again as Grimnor’s tongue continued probing her mouth. Jhilsara wondered if this might be the last time that she got to fuck the powerful orc War Chieftain. She felt a twinge of jealousy that her mother was owned by such a strong, powerful orc and she was being sent away to be the property of some lesser orc or goblin. But as her ecstasy built, Jhilsara pushed aside her jealousy and focused only on her growing arousal and the impending orgasm she would be gifted. Jhilsara held onto Grimnor’s shoulders as she bounced up and down rapidly, driving his cock fully into her with each bounce. Grimnor pulled his mouth away from hers and them lowered his head and took one of her nipples into his mouth. He began sucking on it hard and Jhilsara was in pure heaven. Her pelvic muscles began to tighten and clench around Grimnor’s cock, squeezing it tightly, sending an intense heat surging from her loins throughout her whole body. Jhilsara threw her head back and screamed in ecstasy. Her body began shaking as the orgasm ripped through her. As her cunt clenched even tighter around Grimnor’s cock, he pulled his mouth from her nipple and threw his head back and roared and Jhilsara could feel his cock throbbing inside her as he too climaxed.
When her orgasm subsided, Jhilsara spent a few seconds panting, trying to catch her breath. But then she quickly climbed off of Grimnor’s lap and got on her knees in front of his chair. She began licking his cock clean. As she licked and sucked Grimnor’s cock clean, she saw her mother out of the corner of her eye servicing an orc under the table. She felt great pride for her slave sister mother. They were both such obedient, eager sluts. Jhilsara was in complete bliss and all thoughts of her stinging back or her fear of being given away to another orc was forgotten for the moment.
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After going down the stairs, Jeardra found herself in an underground chamber. Her heart was racing. She knew the deeper she traversed into this fortress, the harder it would be to escape if orcs found her. Jeardra moved through the corridor, her heat pounding in her chest. And then she heard footsteps. Heavy footsteps. Like those of an orc. Jeardra froze. Panicking, she looked around and saw a column off to the side of the corridor, which she quickly ducked behind. A few seconds later, a single orc moved through the corridor, coming from the opposite direction she had come. Jeardra watched him pass, and then she slowly crept out from behind the pillar.
She moved slowly and stealthily and the orc did not hear her as he closed the gap between them. And then she leapt at him. The orc did not even have time to turn at the sudden noise. Jeardra buried her axe in the back of his neck. He was dead within seconds. Jeardra stared down at him and the blood pooling on the floor. She leaned down and rummaged through his pockets. The last time she had rummaged through the pockets of an orc she had killed, she had found nothing useful, but this time she found something: a key. Clutching it, Jeardra hurried down the corridor. She knew she had left several dead orcs in her path. The moment one of the bodies was spotted, the alarm would be raised and this mission of hers would become that much more perilous. She prayed she found Vissina, if she was even here, before any orcs found the bodies of their comrades.
At the end of the corridor was an iron barred gate. The entrance to a jail or dungeon by the look of the bars. Jeardra tried the door. It was locked. The first locked door she had found in this fort, perhaps further confirming this was some sort of jail on the other side. She used the key she found, sticking it in the door’s keyhole and twisting. With a loud click, the lock disengaged. Jeardra slowly pulled the door open. It creaked loudly and she cringed. She only opened it a crack given the noise, but it was enough to slip through. Her heart was racing even faster. If this was a dungeon or a jail, then this would be where they kept their elf maiden prisoners. If Vissina was here, this is where she would be. And if she wasn’t, Jeardra could be delivering herself to a dungeon that could be filled with orc guards. Jeardra gripped her axe tightly as she mustered the courage to continue on.
She slipped through the door and prayed she found her friend and that they both made it from this dungeon back to freedom.
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Milasae groaned as her eyes fluttered open. The first thing she noticed was the incredible soreness between her legs. Her first thought was that she would only have a few moments before an orc in the pit saw that she was awake and would ravage her. But as her vision cleared, Milasae realized she was not in the pit anymore. She was in a building. She was lying on a cot. She realized next she wasn’t naked anymore; she was dressed in a simple white gown. Milasae reached up and felt her throat. The iron collar was gone. As she tried to sit up, she realized someone was gripping her hand. She turned and saw her mother, lying on a cot beside her, awake, smiling and looking at her, and holding and squeezing her hand. Milasae was confused. Her memory was hazy. She could not even piece together many memories from in the pit. Now she was out of it somehow.
“Good, you are awake,” a voice said and Milasae turned and looked up at an elf maiden looking down at her. This elf maiden was dressed as a soldier. “Just lie back, next to your mother. You are still healing. You were in a pretty bad condition when we found you,” the elf maiden said. It sunk in fully for Milasae that she had been rescued from the pit. Rescued from that hell. “I am Rhyarania. General Rhyarania of Onnathyr but you can call me Rhyarania,” the elf maiden told her. “We are on the march liberating Argothrond. We came upon this fort and slayed the orcs in it.” Milasae’s mother squeezed her hand more tightly. “You can all rest here and stay in this fort. You will be safer here than out in the open. We are going to continue our march, liberating more elves from the evil orcs. But we are going to have some of my soldiers stay behind, to protect you here. When we rescue more elf maidens, we will send them here too,” Rhyarania said.
Milasae felt weak and exhausted. She closed her eyes as she fell asleep again. But now she had a look of calm and peace on her face. She was smiling. Her first smile since she had been captured by the orcs.
Rhyarania also smiled. The elf maidens in the pit were all slowly awakening from their states of unconsciousness as their minds and bodies healed. Seeing their horrible condition in that pit and seeing them recover after being liberated from it only made Rhyarania more determined to march on, to save more elf maidens from similar hells. Just as she had explained to Milasae, some of her soldiers would stay here. It would remain a stronghold to keep rescued elf maidens protected from the orcs that still roamed everywhere. But Rhyarania would continue her march and vanquish them. She could not wait to slay more of these evil orcs.
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Elf slaves were clearing the table of dishes and platters. But the feast was not over. It was time for entertainment. A number of slaves had been sent out to dance. Though “dance” was a loose term. Many were just lewdly playing with themselves or with other elf maiden slaves. But others were actually dancing, Jhilsara and her mother among them.
But even the dancing was intended to be lewd and erotic. As a slave beat on a drum, Jhilsara was wiggling and swaying her hips to the beat. She spun slowly so that all of the orcs would get a view of her naked flesh as she danced. She was trying her best to be seductive and sensual in her movements, swaying her hips, shaking her ass, and making her tits jiggle for the orcs’ viewing pleasure. Her hands slid up and down her body, rubbing herself between her legs, squeezing her breasts and pushing them together, doing the same with her ass. All of her movements were intended to seduce the orcs until eventually one would grow aroused enough to seize her and bend her over a table or put her on the floor and fuck her.
None had as of yet though other dancers were already being fucked. Jhilsara knew it was only a matter of time before she too was selected to be fucked. She had just been fucked but already the warm tingle of arousal was growing again in her loins. Jhilsara was excited to be fucked again but she focused on her dancing as she continued spinning and shaking and swaying her naked body.
Jhilsara moved next to her mother as she continued undulating and shaking her body. She saw her older sister Neia was standing now next to the goblin Vagrat who was seated on one side of the room, his hand wrapped around her hip and his fingers rubbing her pussy.
Jhilsara spun around again and then bent backwards in the direction of Vagrat, pumping her belly up and down and parting her legs wide so he would have a nice view of her slave cunt. She slid a hand between her parted legs and began rubbing herself. As she stood up straight again, she saw that Vagrat had not been paying attention to her show. Instead, Neia was now straddling him and bouncing up and down, riding his cock. Her moan and gasps mixed with the sounds of other elf maidens being fucked throughout the banquet room. Vagrat’s attention clearly elsewhere, so Jhilsara moved over to a group of orcs to give them a show. She bowed forward and shook her body to make her breasts jiggle and sway in front of them. She spun around and bent forward again, sticking our ass out for them and then fell forward so that she was on her hands and knees. Jhilsara crawled away from them, like the animal she was. She reached another group of orcs and she stood up, once again bending backwards and thrusting her hips towards them, giving them a nice view of her pussy as she flexed her belly and swayed her hips. Jhilsara spun around again so that her ass was presented to them and she reached back and gave a hard slap to her own ass before she moved back to the center of the room.
Back in the center of her room, Jhilsara moved next to her mother and she resumed swaying and shaking and thrusting her hips. As she scanned the room, she saw Urzkhal seated next to Grimnor. An elf maiden was on her knees in front of Grimnor servicing him with her mouth but no slave was with Urzkhal. Jhilsara knew he was one of the safer choices; many of the orcs in this room were cruel even when sober and many of them were quite drunk at the moment, which brought out the cruelty even more in a lot of them. But while Urzkhal could of course be strict, as nearly all orc Masters were, he never seemed cruel. Jhilsara knew that she would get immense pleasure in being used by Urzkhal with little risk of being overly abused, so she sauntered over to him and stood in front of the orc general, swaying her hips. She moved directly in front of him and lifted one of her feet and placed it on his knee and spread her legs, lifting up her hips and bending backwards to give the orc general a nice view of her moist cunt.
“That slut princess wants you to fuck her,” an orc called over to Urzkhal. Jhilsara knew he was not wrong and she was pleased when she saw Urzkhal eyes focused between her spread thighs. She removed her foot from his knee and began circling him, letting her stiffened nipples rub across his shoulder and then his back and then back around so that they brushed across his face.. Urzkhal opened his mouth, leaning in and encircling his lips over one of her nipples, and he began sucking on it. As his tongue began flicking over her nipple, Jhilsara moaned and she climbed up onto his lap, straddling one of his thighs. She started grinding her hips, getting her moist cunt slide up and down his leg. Her seduction worked and Urzkhal reached down to undo his belt and then fish his erect cock from his fly.
Jhilsara needed no more prompting. She lifted up her hips and positioned herself forward, so that her breasts were pressed into Urzkhal’s face and then she lowered herself again, slowly, until she felt the tip of his thick cock pushing in between her pussy lips. She lowered herself further so that his cock began to push inside her and once she was fully impaled, Jhilsara began to bounce and roll her hips, sliding up and down on his cock. Urzkhal closed his eyes, enjoying the sensation as Jhilsara rode him and milked his cock. She tightened and squeezed her cunt muscles as she started bouncing up and down more rapidly. She was skilled at milking orc cocks with her cunt and Urzkhal only lasted a couple minutes before he grunted and thrust his hips up hard. Jhilsara felt his cock pulsing inside her as he climaxed. She continued gyrating her hips until Urzkhal’s cock stopped twitching inside her. As Jhilsara started to lift up from his lap, she was prepared to lick his cock clean but Grimnor called over to her. “Slut, go put on a show with your mother.”
“Yes, Master,” Jhilsara replied as she climbed off of Urzkhal’s lap. Another elf slave hurried over to Urzkhal to lick his cock clean of the sex fluids that coated it. Jhilsara hurried over to her mother who was still dancing in the middle of her room. Part of her was disgusted at the thought that she would soon be putting on a perverse show with her own mother. But a larger part of her was turned on, eager for the orgasm that would very likely result. And another large part of her was happy to spend some time with her mother, even if it was lewd and perverse, as she knew that soon she would be sent away to the orc world and might not ever see her mother again.
Jhilsara pressed her body against her mother’s. They locked lips and began kissing as they started swaying together in rhythm. Jhilsara placed her hands on her mother’s hips and then snaked them around to grab her ass and pulled her in even closer. Jhilsara could feel her mother’s erect nipples pressing into her breasts and she knew her own stiffened nipples were doing the same. They swayed together and kissed until finally Velatha pulled her lips away from Jhilsara’s and began kissing down her neck. Jhilsara moaned softly as her arousal grew and she enjoyed her mother’s tender lips on her flesh. Velatha’s arms tightened around her daughter’s back and she lifted one leg up over Jhilsara’s so that she was now straddling Jhilsara’s thigh. Velatha began rolling her hips and began grinding her pussy against her daughter’s thigh. Jhilsara imitated her mother, straddling Velatha’s leg so that now the two elf slaves were humping each other’s legs.
As Velatha continued kissing Jhilsara’s neck, Jhilsara lifted her mouth in and began nibbling on her mother’s ear. She began tracing along Velatha’s ear with her tongue and she felt her mother tremble as their wet, aroused bodies continued to grind against each other and Velatha moaned softly. Jhilsara decided to seize control and she reached up and grabbed Velatha’s hair and yanked her head back and began kissing and nibbling from her ear down her cheek and across her neck.
As Jhilsara kissed Velatha’s neck, Velatha slid her hands down from Jhilsara’s back and squeezed her ass cheeks hard, digging her nails in them as she began grinding her hips harder. She buried her face in her daughter’s shoulder and moaned loudly as she suddenly climaxed and Jhilsara felt a gush of fluids spurt all over her thigh. Jhilsara felt Velatha’s body pulsating in orgasm as they held each other. Velatha continued moaning loudly and grinding herself against Jhilsara’s leg until her orgasm finally subsided.
Now that her mother had cum, it was Jhilsara’s turn next and she started gyrating her hips harder, grinding her wet pussy against her mother’s thigh. Mother and daughter locked lips again and began kissing passionately as Jhilsara humped away.
Jhilsara was already in such a state of arousal that she climaxed in no time. She screamed into her mother’s mouth as her whole body started shaking, overcome by the waves of pleasure. Jhilsara rode out her orgasm and then Jhilsara and Velatha collapsed into a sweaty pile on the floor as they continued kissing. Jhilsara was sure that many of the orcs in the room had been watching the show and would be eager to fuck her but she didn’t care about that at this moment. Jhilsara was just happy to share this moment with her slave sister mother.
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Once through the door, Jeardra continued down another corridor. There was a wooden door at the other end with a dimly lit barred window. Jeardra could not see through it from her end of the corridor but she could hear the loud cracks and the pained cries. She recognized the sound of the cracking noises. Leather against flesh. An elf maiden being whipped. Jeardra hurried down the corridor. She peered through the window.
An orc was slashing his whip into the back of a blond elf maiden. It was Vissina. Vissina was strung up with rope and she was wailing in pain as her back was viciously whipped by the large orc. Jeardra’s hand tightened around the handle of her ax. She had found her friend. And now it was time to rescue her!
(End of Part 6, to be continued...)
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