An Orc/Elf Situation by MightBeRealz
Rate, Comment, and Enjoy! , The Elf knocked fertively on the door, a large cloak and hood obscuring his features. His hands, tiny and pale, shook slightly as a series of interior locks could be heard turning, the man’s hands clenching and unclenching his cloak. His breath quickened as the door swung open to reveal a dark interior, the harsh light of the street keeping it in shadow as the Elf hurried inside, the door creaking shut and locks clicking back into place as his eyes adjusted to the darkness.
A deep sigh, followed by the sounds of heavy steps coming up behind him.
The mystery man coughed, and then a large meaty hand, green and calloused, was placed non-too-kindly onto his shoulder, squeezing the frail Elf’s shoulders and neck as a rough voice welcomed him to his home.
“Strip.”
The Elf obeyed immediately, removing his cloak and allowing it to fall to the floor, revealing the lithe man’s fully naked form, a wide collar the only piece of clothing visible on his pale and flawless body. His arms and legs were small and toned, his chest flat and nipples small. The man’s abdomen was tight and muscled, the V of his torso pointing directly at his already erect cock, 5 inches, slim and tapered to a slight point, the head wrapped by a foreskin that covered it’s entirety. Precum oozed from the pucker made by the foreskin as his tiny balls quivered. The occupant of the house, a tall Orc male dressed in cheap breeches and a loose white shirt, gripped the small buttocks of the visitor and pinched with his long nails, drawing a moan from the twinky man willingly giving himself to this monster.
“Good boy.”
The orc grinned, his prominent lower canines sticking out from his thin, wide lips in a sinister smile. His face was unshaven and his eyes were filled with cruelty as he wrapped his hand around the elf’s throat and picked him up by his ass, carrying him like a prize-winning bitch into an adjacent room. It was bare of furniture, instead sporting a variety of torture equipment. X shaped crosses, pummel horses, a pillory, and various whips, chains, and hooks were everywhere.
This is where the Elf’s host entertains.
Flipping the helpless bitch upside down, the Elf is now face to face with a large bulge in the Orc’s breeches. A desire to pull out the 9 inch tool and suck it hard washed over the submissive Elf, a desire he fought. He was a bitch slut, destined to obey, and no one had told him to play with his master’s dick. Groaning in anticipation, the Elf instead looked upwards to his captor,who laughed cruelly and shook his head no, eliciting a whimper from his fucktoy.
“No no no, you don’t deserve this dick yet.”
Walking the pointy eared twink to the pillory, the Orc places his neck and arms into their places and locks the pillory.
“Now stay put.”
He chuckles at his little joke and walks to the wall, where he pulls down a massive wooden paddle shaped like a greatsword. Hefting it with both hands, he swings the dull blade over his right shoulder and steps up to the quaking whore, pulling it back like a cricket player at bat and swinging it forward with as much force as he can muster, immedietly bruising the poor Elf bitches skin and forcing his shoulders into the wooden planks of the pillory, a loud groan of pain and contentment forced almost involuntarily out of the fucktoys full lips.
“Thank you, Master.”
Slam! Slam! Slam!
Each strike echoed around the room as the Orc dom cracks the tiny whore’s ass hard, the cheeks turning red as he lands a total of 10 strikes on his sub’s cheeks. Tears stream from the Elf’s eyes as he thanks his Master for his well deserved beating, his slim cock hard and twitching with his heartbeat.
Placing the massive paddle upright against the pillory, the Orc leans over and folds the Elf in half, placing his knees and legs into yet another pair of holes, clamping the pillory back down so that his bitch is folded in half and being held suspended with their pert ass sticking straight out.
Removing his shirt, the Orc removes a large steel dildo from the wall, an exact replica of his own cock and balls, and presses the area where the perineum would be on a living being. The dildo glows a fierce red and begins to heat up to body temperature, the steel rippling and then becoming flesh-like in texture, though retaining the absolute hardness of it’s natural material. Hocking up a large gob of spit and mucus, the Orc slathers the dildo with it as it flexes and grows harder.
“Beg.”
The Elf opens his mouth as a litany of filth and profanity bursts forth, “Oh please fuck my ass, Master! Make my hole gape open, please fill me with your cum! I need to feel you behind me! Make my ass hurt, please! This whore needs that cock!!!”
Grinning, the Elf’s dom places the glowing steel dildo at the entrance to the Elf’s tight pucker and lets it go. Hovering in place for a moment, the dildo lights up even brighter and pushes forward slowly, levitating of it’s own accord. Once it reaches the balls, it pulls back out with equal slowness and begins a steady rhythm designed to drive the fuckee insane with pent-up pleasure.
Panting, the Elf squeals and then groans, “Thank you, master!”
Still grinning, the Orc grips the slaves face and pulls it up, straining his neck and forcing the bitch to look directly into his eyes. Pinching his face tighter, the Orc masterfully lowers his breeches with one hand and reveals his thick piece of meat, slapping the subs face over and over until his nose was trickling a small stream of blood down onto his chin.
“Do you want it?”
The Elf groans again and attempts to move his face closer to the dripping green phallus, his tongue outstretched and inches from the bulbous head. The enchanted steel cock and balls is still slowfucking the Elf’s ass, large metal balls pushing against tiny soft sylvan testicles with each thrust.
“Yes Master! Please let me suck your beautiful cock!”
The Orc grins and pushes his fat fuckstick balls deep into the eager slave’s throat, bulging the Elf’s puny neck outward as he begins speed fucking the bitches throat with forceful thrusts, balls slapping and bruising the sissies nose and forehead as he’s smothered by Orc cock. He groans as the elf’s asshole begins clenching around the enchanted metal dildo, stopping it’s thrusts mid-entry as his slim uncut cock begins twitching and spurting a weak, watery load onto the sub’s belly and the pillory bar.
The dominant pulls out, allowing a string of gurgles and groans to escape, followed by a weak and feminine, “Thank you, master…”
SLAP
The orc’s large hand slams downward onto the Elf’s face and leaves a wide print on the left cheek before his cock is placed back in the slave’s mouth and rammed unceremoniously down his throat. The Elf’s asshole relaxes as his focus moves to swallowing the cock burying itself down his esophagus, allowing it to continue it’s slow and deliberate fucking.
“I…” the orc barks, followed by another slap, this time to the whore’s right cheek “Did NOT…” SLAP “Give you…” SLAP-SLAP “Per-MISSION…” SLAP-SLAP-SLAP “To fucking CUM!” A gag and then the wet sound of a fat dick exiting a wet hole, followed by quick gasps for air as the now angry dom steps back and pulls down a series of chains hooked into the ceiling in a large ‘X’ pattern.