In answer he could only nod his head.“Why don't you ask, then?”He hesitated a little, gathering up his courage. But the offer was too good to tur... down and after a few seconds he said, “Can I see your tits, please, Evelyn?”“Good boy. Of course you can.” I peeled off my t-shirt and turned round for him to unclasp my bra. “Undo my bra for me, Tony.” He was all fingers and thumbs, of course, and breathing very heavily, but somehow he managed to undo it. I turned round to let him see my. The Orc had a leather pouch with three small silver nuggets and a foot and a half, five-inch high, thick brass machete and a leather skirt, no shirt. I didn’t find anything else of value. Not that I searched very hard.A dead Orc with bladder issues didn’t encourage me to stick around.Holding the Machete in my left hand, “Store in Inventory.” I called out. It disappeared. (I’d learn better ways to move items to my Inventory in the future.)I opened and closed my hand a few times while staring at. I was forced to lick my own flavour from his fingers, secretly loving the degradation forced upon me. "What's your name?" he asked me as he finished screwing his fingers in and out of my mouth like some cheap whore."pooja," I stuttered, now completely in my new master's control."No, from now on, it's SLUT," he laughed, joined by his friends around him. "And you are going to be our nasty little fuck toy. You thought you could tease us all night and not pay the consequences slut?" he continued,. She reaches over for her paddle and tells me to down my paints. Holy shit I thought, this is going to hurt. I stood there in a bit of shock so she repeated herself and this time add “Your underwear too”. I undid my belt and unsnapped my paint, pulled them down underwear too. I stood there butt naked in front of her, she took a quick look at my penis and told me to lay across her lap. I don’t mind telling you I was scared to death, I put my hands on her knee as I leaned.