Dies ist die Geschichte von Baal, dem größten Helden der Orks der es Aufsicht nehmen wird sie alle zu vvereinen und gegen die Menschen zu führen. Z...mindest wenn du so entscheidest. Ich schreibe dies im Stile von " Kights of Amra" also mit sehr vielen Entscheidungen und Verzweigungen der Geschichte. Wie schnell ich sie schreiben weiß ich noch nicht, weil ich alle meine Geschichten parallel schreibe, also habt Geduld mit mir. Viele lieks helefen aber natürlich den Schreibprozess zu beschleunigen. She was sad, sad for me. She wanted to see me, twisted on the spike horribly to look at me as she fell. When her body slumped to the ground the one who had killed her pulled the pike free, then turned and gave me a smile. I hated him and his evil grin, I wanted to wipe it off his face and make him pay for my mother's death and I would wallow in his pain when I did."Take her!" he shouted, pointing at me. "Alive!"They did that. Although I fought them, there was really no point to struggling with. “What the hell was that?” I asked him with a sour look on my face. “A taste test,” he said as he darted in once again.He got a dab, but then I pulled away in time. I pulled up my thong and pajamas as I sit up and he stare at me from his lying position. He looked at me as I looked right back at him. The foreign feeling was unexplainably good.“Like it?” he asked me as he laid his head down and started to stare at my kneecaps from his angle.I couldn’t lie to him. It was too hard. He had lied to me. She pulled me tight to her I immediately wrapped my legs around her and rubbed my pussy against her body. We were kissing passionately and both her hands were on my tits squeezing them hard and biting my nipples.It hurt but in a good way.It just made me want more.She slid one hand down to my pussy and jammed two fingers in me hard.Again she was very rough and started calling me a little bitch,her little bitch.She told me she was going to do whatever she wants to me and that I will take it.She.