Captured By Orcs

The prisoners were pulled along the cold stone corridor sporadically lit by torches breaking up the darkness. Several large and heavily armed orcs flanked them as they stumbled single file behind the largest of the green-skinned creatures.

The Elves only a few hours before had numbered thirty had been reduced to just six after being ambushed by the Orcs and their beasts of war. Stripped of their armor and weapons the survivors were shackled by the neck and chained together were then force marched to the base of the mountains and into the fortress deep carved into them.

The Elves had failed, It had always practically been a suicide mission, but they had to attempt the rescue despite what the council had said. It was the darkest day in recent memory for the Wood Elves. What should have been a relatively small skirmish turned into a massacre for the Elves leaving their King dead on the field of battle and both twin heirs the Prince & Princess taken as prisoners and brought to the Orcs dark fortress. Several weeks of grief and anger followed as many Elven Rangers wanted to attempt a rescue, but the city council forbidding it stating that it would be an impossible task.

The council wasted no time in solidifying their power pulling all Ranger units back to the city leaving the wilds unguarded and farms and villages at the mercy of Bandits and Orcs. Refugees flowed into the city over the next several days before the gates were ordered to be closed and not to be opened again until the crisis was over. Martial law and a curfew was enacted, citizens were jailed for the slightest infraction by the Councils recently annointed crimson cloaked and masked Watchers, all personally selected for their loyalty to the new ruling group. Kali along with many others of the Rangers planned to break out and try to free the Royal twins assuming they still lived. The city wouldn't last much longer under the current conditions.

After several nights of careful preparation and planning a breakout of Elven Rangers escaped the city and made their way to the Orc stronghold. The Rangers were made up of some of the best and most seasoned scouts and warriors that the Wood Elves had. Two days of hard riding through the wilds reinforced the need their resolve as they passed by the burnt out remains of villages and the rotting bodies of Elves that hadn't made it to safety in time left where they fell and others who were not as lucky. Kali took note that many had evidently suffered indignaties at the hands of the Orcs before they were granted the release of death.

The Elves were within half a days ride to the Fortress and prepared themselves. The Scouts had yet to return bar one called Feno confirmed that the surrounding area was surprisingly quiet. The force of Rangers steadily made their way onwards expecting the other two scouts to return soon.

It happened in an instance an arrow flew out of the trees and struck one of the Elves squarely in the chest. He was dead before he hit the ground as a roar from all around erupted and dozens of Orcs and beasts charged at the surprised defenders from all directions. The slaughter was quick and bloody. Most of the Elves were cut down in moments whilst the remainder attempted to mount a defence. Within a few minutes the battle was over. The Elven survivors were encircled by the menacing Orcs many of their weapons dripping the blood of the dead onto the ground. A large, brutish looking Orc pushed through his comrades. He stood taller and was bulkier than the rest, he wore around his neck a rope adorned with severed ears of many Elves and demanded the Elves to drop their weapons. A young Ranger charged at the Orc Captain in a rage his sword raised to strike, but he wasn't fast enough.

The Orc grabbed his wrist as the Elf swung his sword and he was lifted off the ground his weapon falling to the ground. The captain slammed his fist into the face of the young Elf breaking his nose and leaving him bloodied. The Orc dropped him onto the ground and kicked hard into his poor victims belly causing him to cough up blood. The Orcs surrounding them burst into laughter, but the captain wasn't finished. Grabbing the hem of his loincloth and lifting the material he exposed his thick, long cock putting any Elf to shame and grasping it with one hand and pointing it at the broken form beneath him he started to piss. Dark yellow foul smelling liquid coated the Elf who struggled to avoid the stream. He tried to keep his mouth closed, but with his nose already broken he had to relent to breathe and instantly he was filled with disgusting salty liquid. The Orcs continued to bellow loudly as their captain shook out the last few drops over the humiliated and broken wretch of a man beneath him. Lifting his booted foot high off the ground he brought it down swiftly on his victims head crushing his skull and ending his life.

The remaining members of the Elven company shocked at the horror they just witnessed dropped their weapons and surrendered. The Orcs were upon them instantly. Armor and supplies were discarded, clothes were ripped and footwear was discarded. The prisoners were made up of Kali, another female Ranger, three male Rangers including the Commander of this rescue mission a grizzled Elf called Dain and the remaining Scout Feno. They were shackled and made the long march to what would likely be the place of their deaths. They had already accepted that if they failed there would be no rescue coming for them.

After several hours of a painful forced march they arrived at their destination. They were dragged into the dark fortress and the great stone door was slammed behind them. It was unlikely any of them would see the light of day again. Corridor after corridor they walked until eventually the emerged into a spacious room filled with tables and firepits. Orcs filled the room drinking, eating and fighting amongst themselves. There were even Orcs having sex either on the tables or just against the pillars around the room. From what Kali could tell all the male Orcs had massive cocks certainly bigger than any that she had seen before. Moving amongst the numerous green skins Kali was shocked to see slaves from several races including Humans from the Eastern lands and Dark Elves from the far North, the majority were fellow Wood Elves. Every slave was naked apart from the collar around their necks. Many had crude piercings and signs of torture over their bodies. Several Elves were missing an ear. They were moving amongst the people providing mugs of ale and clearing the empties. Kali watched as a drunk Orc grabbed out at a female slave and pulled her toward him she yelped as she was forced upon his lap a rough hand smothering her breasts as his tongue lapped at her neck whilst his other hand cupped her smooth sex and buried his thick meaty finger inside of her. This was obviously a common thing as no one in the vicinity paid the least bit of attention as the slave pulled the Orc's cock out from beneath his loincloth and as he pulled his finger out and tasted her she dropped to her knees and started licking the tip of his hardening shaft. The Ranger behind Kali whispered to her that the slave was one of the Royal Twins personal guard. Kali couldn't believe that one of the elite guard was on her knees trying as hard as she could to fit as much Orc cock into her mouth as possible. Elves just didn't do that.

The prisoners were moved through the room and they cam across a raised dais upon which a huge Orc sat upon a throne flanked either side by kneeling Elven slaves, their heads bowed to the floor and chains on each of their collars held by the Orc chieftain  The twins Kali saw in horror, they looked broken and defeated. Both of their backs showed signs of being whipped and beaten numerous times.

The prisoners chains were removed and they were lined up and forced to their knees. The chief stepped down from the dais and made his way forward. The twins made no movement and did not dare to look up at there would be rescuers. He paced back and forth along the group a cruel smirk on his face. Stopping before Commander Dain he snarled showing an element of recollection. Dain stared back definat. The chief took a guards sword and shoved it into Dains' chest and killing him instantly. He continued pacing before eventually stopping at Feno, but this time there was no swift death that followed instead the Elf stood up and bowed deep to the Orc. The chief laughed and clapped Feno on the back congratulating him on a job well done. Kali was incensed, Feno had betrayed them and led the Orcs to them and killing the other Scouts. The pair of them made no secret that he had been instructed by the council to infiltrate the rescue mission and ensure its failure. It was evident that they had been in league with the Orcs for some time and had likely led to the King's death. Feno was gifted a bag of gold and provisions and left great hall smirking at the remains prisoners as he strutted past.

The Orc chieftain watched him leave and motioned to a couple of guards they nodded and they followed Feno from the room. He then ordered the remaining prisoners to be taken down to the dungeon before grabbing one of the male rangers and pulling him toward him and with one hand ripped his clothes apart. Throwing him down to the floor the chief revealed his cock. Bigger than everyone else here he gripped his shaft with one hand and started stroking himself. The other hand grabbed the rangers head and pulled him forward until his head was resting against the veiny green dick. The chief with hsi now very hard shaft smeared precum over his victims mouth before pushing his bulbous head into the poor mans mouth. His eyes bulged as his mouth was stretched as more and more cock disappeared. He started choking as the cock made its way into his throat. The chief held his cock there watching the man flail in agony before pulling out. Spit coated the shaft and glistened before being buried back into the Elf mouth once again. The remaining prisoners were pulled up and marched away back through the hall, the sounds of the Elf having his mouth fucked fading as they shuffled away. Kali saw the slave from earlier had now been joined by another Orc. Her face was coated in a thick coating of cum as the the other Orc had his cock buried inside of her cint gripping her hips and thrusting hard. The slave was moaning hard and begging him to cum in her. What a sad state for a former member of the elite guard.

As they approached the end of the room the Orcs that followed Feno out of the room returned. His recently decapitated head dripping gore onto the floor as the Orc made his way back to the chief.

They were led down several floors until they were deep in the cold, dark dungeons. One at a time they were taken into individual cells leaving Kali as the last. Her jailer grabbed her hair and pulled her roughly into a small windowless square room. It was entirely bare except for a small metal bucket and patch of dark, damp straw, a single sconce on a wall and a pair of manacles hanging from the stone ceiling. Kali struggled and cried out as the Orc pulled her arms up and shackled her. Kali's feet could barely touch the ground and her arms quickly became painful "Please let me down" she begged. The Orc grabbed her by the chin and moving his face close to hers he licked the sweat off of her face. Kali almost gagged at the smell of his breath and tears rolled down her cheeks. The beast evbtually released her "If i were you I wouldn't struggle too much, you're going to be here a while, but don't worry you won't be alone. We will be getting to know each other very well" he sneers. "My name is Xug, but you'll soon know me as master" before walking out of the room and slamming the door shut leaving Kali in total darkness. She cried out in pain and began to cry in earnest.

Kali had no idea how much time passed as she hung there in the pitch black. She was acutely aware of how hungry she was having not eaten since the night before their capture. Hours passed and everything was silent. She shivered as the cold penetrated her body. More time slowly went by until she saw the door open and in walked her jailer from before carrying a torch and with a whip attached to his belt. He had a wicked smile on his face as he shut the door behind him. He placed the torch on the sconce bathing the cell in an orange glow and walked over to Kali. Standing in front of her hanging body he reached out and rubbed his hand over her chest feeling the curves of her breasts and her flat stomach before moving his hand lower and over her groin. Kali kicked out swing her legs and hitting Xug in the thigh. Rather than knocking him back he snarled and punched her hard into her stomach knocking the breath from her lungs. "You'll regret that little outburst" he grabs her throat squeezing tightly. Kali's eyes go wide as she struggles to breathe and the corners of her vision start to go black.

He finally releases his grip and Kali gasps as air flows back into her lungs. "Now let's not try that again or it will be much much worse for you" Coughing hard she begs him to let her down. Laughing at her predicament he moves up against her and resumes running his large hands over her body. Moving his hands up her torso he grabs hold of her shirt and with one quick tug he rips it open and off of her body. Her bare chest exposed to the cold air mixed with the cold sweat running down her body causes her nipples to harden. The Orc takes notice and reaches out to pinch one. He roughly rubs one between his finger and thumb enjoying the sight of the Elf squirming in pain. "Please no, please I beg you. Let me go. I'll be good just please stop". She cries out in pain. Xug responds by twisting harder and harder, turning the nipple an ugly shade of red. He places his mouth over her other nipple and starts licking it running his tongue in circles around her areola. He grabs her b-cup breast and kneads it roughly as his tongue assaults the other. Kali continues to struggle, but the slightest moan escapes her lips as she is manhandled.

Pulling himself away he leers at the cream coloured, ginger haired Elven whore covered in a sheen of sweat running down her body in front of him. He enjoys the look on her freckled face as she stares back at him with daggers in her deep blue eyes. He licks his lips as he thinks about the fun he is going to have breaking this one in. "You'll learn to appreciate my affection over time. We have all the time in the world and you are going to be my pet project" With one more sneer he pulls her breeches down and drops them to the floor leaving Kali hanging naked and helpless.

Xug wasted no time and started parting Kali's labia and using his thumb to rubbing her clitoris. Kali struggled and tried to twist herself away from his grip, but the Orc used his arm and grabbed her waist holding her in place. "No, please dont do this! I beg you please don't touch me there." He continued to rub her clit and push his fingers inside her. He forced himself deep into her pussy and despite her anger and the pain she felt, Kali's body started to betray her as she felt her clit become engorged and her she knew she was getting wetter by the moment. "Oh...ohhhh....ahhhh, No!" She cried. Xug showed her how wet she as he retracted his fingers and showed her how slick they were with her juices before he licked them clean. She grimaced at the sight of this brutal Orc tasting her before he shoved his finger back inside. Again Kali's body relented and she reflexively moaned in pleasure as he thrust in and out growling with pleasure that he was inflicting upon his victim. He continued to rub her clit and fuck her cunt and it wasn't long before he felt her squirming change as she started to tense up and her breathing became faster and more ragged. Moments later he felt her pussy clench his fingers as she started to cum.

Kali's eyes close and she can't help, but cry out in pleasure as the wave of her orgasm rushes over her body and she hates herself for it. The idea if cumming for this monster is unbearable and she starts to wish she had died along side her companions. She realises that Xug has removed his fingers and opens her eyes hoping that he has had his fun and may leave her. Unfortunately this was not the case as Xug holds his creamy fingers up to her face again and starts to push them into her mouth. Kali keeps her mouth closed and tries to move her head away, but Xug isn't having that as he grabs her pulling her head back painfully. "Be a good girl and open up". As Kali gasps he takes the opportunity to shove his fingers into her mouth demanding she clean them. The Elf reluctantly starts licking the thick digits, cleaning them of her pussy juice. He yanks his fingers out and without warning slaps Kali in the face, stinging her cheek leaving an ugly red mark. Tears roll down her face again as she begs to be let go.

Xug laughs at her pleas and moves away over to the door giving her a full view of his form. Kali's eyes instantly dart to the large tent being formed underneath the Orcs' loincloth. He grins at the look of fear in her eyes. Removing his whip and letting it uncoil onto the floor and with his other hand unclasping his belt and allowing his loincloth to drop to the floor revealing his thick green cock, the head of which already coated in a layer of pre-seed. His balls hang heavy and Kali notes that each one is easily bigger than her fist.

He walks back over to her and holding her face close to his "Now whore are you willing to be a good girl and call me master?" He sneers. Kali responds by spitting on his face. Xug backhands her and smirking scoops the saliva up and licks it off of his fingers. "I was hoping there was some fight in you. More fun to break." He walks back and facing Kali again and raising the hand holding the whip back over his head he swings down quickly cracking the whip across Kali's breasts leaving a stinging red mark across her chest. She screams in pain and flails against the shackles. "Please, no more I beg of you. I'll be good I promise." Xug watches her expectantly. Kali not understanding what else he wants hesitates and Xug raises the whip again snd this time it comes cracking down over her thigh cutting the skin. She screams in agony as blood starts to flow down her leg. "Who am I?" He demands. Stepping forward he grips her face and repeats the question "Who am I?"

"M..m..m...Master!" She sobs "You are my Master." Xug smiles to himself. This was even easier than I thought. He walks behind Kali running his hand over her hip and up her strained back feeling the smooth skin beneath his finger tips. He takes a couple of steps back and with a couple more cracks leaves two long streaks over her where the leather met flesh. Kali cries out once more before her head falls forward. Xug grabs her hair and lifts her head seeing that she had passed out from the pain.

Kali awoke sometime later. First thing she noticed was she was no longer hanging, but was curled up on the cold stone floor. Her arms ached, but nowhere near as much as where she had been whipped. The wound on her thigh had stopped bleeding leaving her with raw wound with dried blood around it. Her body seemed to be covered in a dried foul smelling substance. Her hair felt sticky with it and raisjg her hand to her nose her mind clicked as she came to the realisation that it was pee. That fucking Orc had pissed all over her unconcious body. The stench made her gag as she raised herself from the ground it was only then that she realised she was alone in the room, but Xug had left the torch burning. Kali searched for discarded breeches, but they were nowhere to be found, they must have been taken away. She stood herself up and started walking around the room exercising her sore muscles and trying to come up with some sort of escape plan. If she could somehow get past Xug and get out of this cell she could work her way back out, but what about the others. Could she free them too? Were they experiencing the same treatment? Kali stretched and continued mentally preparing herself. Her stomach rumbled and she realised how hungry she was. When did she last eat? It must have been at least a day.