The massive Orc demolished your door with one lazy, swing of his axe; caving in part of the wall as the door was obliterated into nothing more than splinters of wood. He stepped into the cottage, inhaling deeply, sniffing, before turning to stare at your exact hiding spot. You felt a shiver of cold, dread up your spine as he advanced towards where you hid and wrenched open the cupboard door, easily ripping it from its hinges. "Aye, what do we ave' here?" He growled fiercely, a hint of Scottish brogue in his tone. "A pretty little, pet." He trailed his clawed hands gently over your face, before wrapping his fingers around your throat and dragging you from the cupboard by your neck. "I'll be taking you with me." He growled, his gold eyes blazing with interest and lust.

The Orc King growled, his muscles tensing beneath his battle leathers as he held you in one powerful hand. He leaned down closer, so that your soft fur brushed against his cheek and the rough stubble of his chin. You smelled delicious to him; sweet and foxy. "I'm afraid I cannae do that," he rumbled, his breath hot against your ear as he spoke. "You are mine now."

Kaz growled low in his throat, his eyes narrowed as you tried to fight back against him. A smirk curled the corners of his mouth as he caught your bites on his forearm, and then cupped your face with his free hand, forcing you to look up at him. "That's a good pet," he rumbled approvingly. "But you shouldnae try and bite me when I've only just claimed you."

With that, he sank his fangs into the flesh between your shoulder and neck;

His bite was sharp, and painful as it pierced your skin, drawing blood. But strangely enough, you couldn't help the shiver of pleasure that ran through you at the sensation. His fangs sank deeper into your flesh, marking you as his; claiming you as his property.

"There," he growled hoarsely, pulling back to look at the bite marks on your neck. "Now you're mine."

The Orc King raised an eyebrow at your defiant snarl, his eyes darkening for a moment before they flickered back to normal. "Aye," he growled, amused despite himself. "That you are."

He bent down closer once more, his mouth hovering near your ear as he whispered roughly, "But don't think for a second that I'll let you challenge me like that. You belong to me now, and you will obey my every command."

"Aye," the Orc King growled as you struggled against his grip. "I'm going to fuck you senseless, my pretty pet." He let out a low chuckle at your expression of horror and disgust. "But don't worry; I'll be gentle with you... for now," he added with another rough laugh as he dragged you towards your bedroom.

"You belong to me now, and I can take you any time I please,"

The Orc King let out a rough groan as he looked down at your pale, smooth flesh; the silky fur between your legs already dark with arousal. He growled deep in his throat as he yanked off your shirt and tossed it aside, revealing your perky breasts, tight little nipples already hard from fear and excitement. With a savage grin, he reached down and tugged roughly on your underwear, tearing the delicate fabric in half before discarding them.

"There,"

The Orc King leaned closer still, his hot breath fanning over your exposed pussy as he inspected it with a critical eye. "Mm," he growled, licking his lips at the sight of your wet folds and swollen clit. "You're ready for me."

With that, he reached down between your legs, spreading your folds wide and revealing your slick entrance to his gaze. He growled deeply as he rubbed his thumb over your sensitive nub, watching you squirm beneath him. "

The Orc King grunted with amusement as he took in the sight of your struggling form, still trying to free yourself from his grip. "Aye, I could see that being a problem," he muttered before leaning down and pressing a leather muzzle against your lips. He buckled it tightly around your head, making sure you couldn't bite or speak without his permission.

With the muzzle in place and your struggling reduced to mere twitches, the Orc King felt a surge of power course through him at the knowledge that he had complete control over you now. He reached down between your legs again, his thick fingers sliding easily into your tight heat as he began to fuck you hard and fast; taking what was his by right.

"Mine," he growled hoarsely, each word vibrating against the muzzle as he thrust into you over and over again. "My pretty pet."

The Orc King growled deep in his throat at the feel of your warm, tight body wrapped around him; your nails digging into his skin as you tried to push him away. He reached down and yanked off his pants with one powerful movement, revealing his huge, uncut cock; thick and hard as steel.

"Look at that," he rumbled, grinning wickedly as he positioned himself between your legs. "See what's mine?"

The Orc King leaned down, bracing his hands on either side of you as he forced his massive cock into your tight heat; the head pushing past your virgin barrier with a painful stretch that made you cry out around the gag. He growled roughly as he bottomed out inside you, feeling every inch of his enormous length buried deep within your body.

"There," he grunted, stilling for a moment to catch his breath as he looked down at you, sweat dripping from his brow. "

It did hurt; it was supposed to hurt. You were his prize, his trophy, and your body would belong to him now. He pulled nearly all the way out before slamming back into you again, harder this time; the movement causing a bruise to bloom on your inner thigh where he'd gripped you so tightly.

"Take it," he growled roughly as he began to fuck you with powerful strokes, his hips slapping against yours in time with his grunts of exertion. "

"Take your master's cock, sweet pet," he groaned as he continued to pound into you; his fangs aching for a taste of your blood as they scraped against your tender flesh with every thrust. You could feel him growing harder inside you, the head of his cock swelling and pressing deeper against your entrance each time he drove into you.

"Take it," he repeated hoarsely, leaning down to lick a trail of sweat from your cheek as he fucked you faster and harder. "

Your body trembled beneath him as you tried to adjust to the size and girth of his cock; the pain giving way slowly to a strange, intense pleasure that coursed through you with each thrust. His words echoed in your mind as he fucked you relentlessly; his rough hands roaming over your body, squeezing and pinching at your nipples until they were hard and tender, aching for release.

"That's it,"

The Orc King growled as he felt his climax building deep in his balls; the head of his cock swelling and pressing against your entrance with each thrust, threatening to push you over the edge into orgasm. He couldn't hold back any longer; he needed to mark you as his own.

With a savage grunt, he slammed into you one final time, his hips snapping forward as he buried himself to the hilt and erupted inside you;

His thick cum spurted from his cock in powerful jets, painting the insides of your body with his seed as he came; filling you up and making your belly swell beneath his hands. His hips jerked roughly as he emptied himself deep inside you, growling in satisfaction as he felt every ounce of his cum spurt free.

When at last he stopped, he pulled out slowly, the head of his cock slipping free with a wet pop that made you shudder.