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My eyes slowly blink open. Had I passed out? If so for how long? I try to get up, but am unable to. Bound down on my knees, my ankles and wrists are tied behind a pole. My attempts to speak are as quickly squashed as I find thereâs a gag in my mouth. Looking around I realize where Iâm at: Dead center of an Orcish camp.
Last I remember I was part of a caravan that was on its way to the neighboring kingdom. Our attempt was to build relations by bringing worldly gifts and pleasures. Since embracing my feminine side, Iâd devoted myself to being as girly as I can make myself to be. Going so far as to begin growing my own breasts and keeping my âmanhoodâ in chastity. Which brought up another question⌠where did my keys go?
Squirming in my restraints, I try to break free, but to no success at all. Eventually, I spot a large orc, larger than the others, the chieftain I presume, making his way towards me. Smirking.
My mind races with what that brute would do to me. Fraternizing with orcs is forbidden! Yet, as I remind myself if this, my eyes canât help but stare at the bulge from underneath his loinclothâŚ
(Heya! My kinks are bdsm, chastity, orgasm denial, feminization, humiliation, pet play, and giving worship. Open to other kinks as well! If youâre interested, shoot me a message and we can make this role play the best for both parties<3 )
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