The Fears of Olfrons (BunnyInASockXBraccanPilot)

[BraccanPilot]

Despite the intricate criss-crossing of the ropes along her body, even around her bare thighs and legs, none of them crossed over her panties, purposefully missing her most sensitive areas. It made the act of squirming against the ropes pleasureable, but not enough that she could push herself over the edge without his help. Even so, he could easily notice as her panties started to become soaked from the arousal, a fact she likely would be embarassed to know he could see so clearly. "Well done," He said at first, since she obeyed his order so clearly and allowed him to finish retying the ropes.

"Your practically ruining your panties, you know?" He said with a teasing look as his large fingers pressed against the wet spot of the fabric, feeling the parting folds of her cunt, and the familiar heat of a woman feeling pleasure, and hungering for more. A hunger he was beginning to feel himself. "Let's see if we can't save them at least." He said, a look of lust glazing over his eyes as he pulled the edge of her panties slowly aside, exposing her pussy to the air. "You must enjoy the feel of the ropes against you... or maybe you enjoy giving me such a show?"

[BunnyInASock]

Now that she was allowed to close her thighs again she would begin trying to, feeling the ropes dig into her squishy thighs in new ways thanks to this position he had put her into. She may have outwardly resisted this but her willingness to resist the sensations was quickly diminishing as her wet panties only got more wet. That is, until he calls attention to the defenseless little garment….

She would stop all her rope grinding and freeze up when he points out her panties and how embarrassing they must have appeared. Her face becomes bright red, remembering just how powerless she was. A memory which, unfortunately, begins making her even more aroused against her best wishes! “W-wait a se-“ she whimpers as she feels his finger against the sensitive spot and makes the cutest face he’d seen in a long time. She gasps softly and tries to close her legs when he pulls her panties aside, obviously failing. “I-I-I-I-I-I….” Is the only response she can muster to his question as her underlying craving for lovemaking only grew. “B-Be gentle….” She says meekly, giving consent indirectly as she looks into his eyes.

[BraccanPilot]

The orc's hand reaches out and grabs hold of the ropes around her chest, pulling her up sot hat he can get a good view of her face, before he leaned lower and drew his tongue up between her bare folds and against her clitoris. It was just a single lick, tasting her juices before he stood up again. He began to unbuckle his belt, and push the waist band of his trousers lower, revealing his green thick member. He was already hardening, and was far larger than any human member she might have seen, or read about in her books. 

He nodded eventually at her request, "I'll start slow," he replied, as he pulled her body more to the edge of the table, where he could now press the base of his cock between her legs, feeling the heat emanating from her aroused state. He began to steadily grind himself against her, gritting his sharp teeth as he looked into her eyes. Then, with a shift in his motion, he lowered his hips further and pressed the head of his shaft against her cunt. He pushed forward slowly, patiently, his grip on her ropes tightening and knowing that she could not pull away or escape from him. He pushed until the head disappeared into her, and then pulled away and pressed forward again, going slightly deeper with each careful thrust.

[BunnyInASock]

The poor girl shivers alongside a pathetic whimper of pleasure when she feels his tongue. Her first sexual experience was coming from a man planning to give her away to a village that might kill her… The fear underlying her embarrassment would only improve this depraved little woman’s experience. This was more exciting than anything even her absurd porno’s could prepare her for. 

She stares at his thick green dick as it grinds against her petite, desperate cunt. Forcing little moans out of her as she otherwise does nothing but watch. Too frozen by fear to play along but also far too allured but her lust to let her fear make her resist. He would notice a little grin grow on her face moments before he begins pushing the tip inside of her. A grin that’s quickly replaced by a silly face only a mix of pain and pleasure could induce. Pain due to the dicks shear girth in her virgin slit. 

[BraccanPilot]

If the Orc had any question of the witches arousal, it was gone with each steady push and pull of his hips. He let out a grunt with each thrust, his lips firm as he kept his eyes on her, watching as she slowly but surely succumbed to pleasure, and a mixture of pain. He started to grin with her, and moved his hands from the rope to her neck, and held her with a gentle squeeze as he held her in place, "How long have you wanted something like this to happen to you?" He whispered, not sure if he would get her attention with how enthralled she was with his cock.

He eventually thrust completely into the poor girl, firmly sliding his thick green cock until he could feel her cunt kiss his pelvis, her tight walls warm and squeezing firmly over his member. His hand squeezed her neck harder, holding her steady as his breathing quickened and he began to thrust his hips more firmly, thrusting in a way that the table beneath her bare ass began to shake, the cards spilling onto the floor, though he didn't pay attention to it, and refused to allow the witch to glance anywhere but up at him, or down at her defenseless cunt as he began to pummel her.