She could feel her life slipping out of her grasp. Zahrine twitched and convulsed, spasming as her lungs ached for another breath and her brain cells ...egan to die off. A bubbly foam formed in what minute gap between the cock lodged in her windpipe and her lips that were pulled around it.Then, another rejuvenating splash of bargain-bin goblin constitution elixir was poured into her open mouth to wash down the deposit of orc cum emptied into her, and she was face-to-face with a new orc cock. She. Once we descended the stairs he pulled me into the kitchen. I was commanded to sit on the floor while he made breakfast; soon as it was done he ate in front of me, a glorious breakfast of scrambled eggs, bacon, toast and juice. I was almost in tears from hunger by the time he was done. When he was done eating he scraped what was left on his plate into a dog bowl and whatever left over from the pan into it as well and sat it on the floor before me. I looked at the bowl and to him confused.. Playing with his cock and nipples. Laughing, taunting. In between whimpers, he kept repeating some urgent sounding words over and over. Begging them to stop.And they did eventually stop, but only because they wanted to get on with the program.The women then chose a whip each, and once had done so stood in front of the boy. As he saw what they were about to do, his writhing intensified. He babbled more in his silly language. The ladies giggled."Should we gag him?" Lenarta asked."Absolutely not,". She could act all sweet and nice, but that was just acting on her part, and because she was slow, she would sometimes forget who it was she was being nice to at that particular moment, and slip up. If you've read this far, I bet you're thinking that this story sounds like sour grapes from a jilted suitor or a disappointed boyfriend. If that's what you're thinking, you'd be very wrong. In the first place, I never chased after her, and in the second place there was no disappointing of boyfriends.