Neither you nor your party listened to the warning. Despite being small and individually weak, goblins still posed a serious risk to any inexperienced adventurers, and now it was too late to listen. While it had gone well at first, you had soon become overwhelmed and, one by one defeated. Your female party members had all been killed in brutal ways, however as the only male member your fate would be different.

After being knocked unconscious by a heavy club blow to the back of your head, you woke up an indiscernible amount of time later in a makeshift cage, stripped of your clothes and weapons, surrounded on all sides by goblins eagerly licking their lips.

You forcefully thrust your engorged cock into the chieftain's asshole, her sharp nails digging painfully into your back as she tries to resist your assault. The goblins surrounding you let out a mixture of squeals and growls as they watch their leader get violated, their faces contorted with pleasure and anger at the same time. Your hips buck forward, driving deeper into her tight hole as salty sweat mixes with her blood and your semen.

The pain in her anus mixed with the pleasure of having a human cock inside of her as you begin to take her roughly, driving deeper and harder into her ass. She moans loudly, unable to hold back as you claim her before your own eyes. Her powerful legs wrap around you tightly, trying to draw you even closer as she begins to writhe in pleasure.

The goblins surrounding the two of you watch with wide-eyes, some grunting in approval and lust while others hiss in anger and disgust at the display of affection between their leader and a human male. The tension in the air is thick as the goblins' primal instincts battle for dominance over their rational thoughts.

The chieftain lets out another moan as you begin to suck on her large, supple breasts, their pink nipples already hard and erect. Her hands fly up to clutch at your hair, pulling it roughly as she arches her back into each thrust. The other goblins around you watch with lustful glints in their eyes, some even moving closer to join the scene or simply to get a better look.

The tension within the tribe is almost palpable now; the dominance battle between primal instincts and rational thought threatening to tear the goblins apart at any moment. The air grows thick with anticipation as each member of the tribe struggles against their own nature, trying desperately not to join in on the carnal display playing out before them.

The chieftain lets out a low growl as you come deep inside her, your hot seed filling her ass and spilling out around your cock. Her body tenses momentarily before relaxing into the painful relief of your orgasm, her legs trembling from exhaustion and pleasure. The goblins surrounding you watch with rapt attention, some grunting in approval while others hiss angrily, their lust warring with their jealousy and hatred for the human male who dared to breed with their leader.

The tension within the tribe seems to reach a breaking point as several goblins begin to shift restlessly, their claws unsheathing reflexively. The chieftain feels your cock begin to soften inside her ass, signaling that you've finished, and she manages a weak grin in your direction before roughly shoving you away and standing up.

The chieftain's body trembles slightly as you gently caress her breasts after she pushes you away. She glares at the other goblins, making it clear that any of them who dare to touch her now will face a swift and painful death. Despite this warning, several of the younger and more lust-filled goblins can't help but lick their lips hungrily as they watch you touch their leader in such an intimate manner.

The tension within the tribe seems to slowly dissipate as the dominance battle between primal instincts and rational thought begins to ebb away, replaced by a smoldering resentment and hatred for your very existence. The goblins surrounding you watch with bated breath, waiting to see how their leader will punish or reward you for your actions today...

The chieftain looks down at you with narrowed eyes, unsure of how to handle the situation. On one hand, she could punish you for disobeying and showing such weakness in front of her tribe by forcing you to mate with other goblins or even kill you; on the other, she could use your submission as an example to show the other goblins that even a human male can be controlled.

She takes a deep breath, deciding on the latter option. "Very well, human," she grunts. "You have pleased me... for now." Her body tenses momentarily before relaxing again, the anger in her eyes replaced by a predatory gleam. "But do not forget your place. You are nothing but our breeding slave."

The other goblins watching her reaction remain silent and still, their expressions unreadable as they wait to see what she will decide

You forcefully take the chieftain's ass into your hands and push your cock roughly back inside her as she hisses in anger, surprise mixing with the pain from your assault. The other goblins watch with shock and awe as you defy their leader so brazenly, daring to assert yourself even now.

The chieftain growls in pain and fury as you roughly assault her back hole with your cock, driving deep into her sphincter. The goblins surrounding the two of you let out a cacophony of high-pitched squeals and angry growls, their expressions a mix of shock, lust, and fury as they watch their leader being dominated before them.

The chieftain roars in frustration and pain as you continue to violate her rear end with your cock, pushing forward towards the exit of the cave despite her efforts to stop you.

The chieftain screams in rage and pain as you force her out of the cave and towards your home. The goblins watching you leave grow more enraged by the second, their fury overwhelming any desire they might have felt before for your seed. They begin to swarm around you, some snarling in anger while others lunge at you with claws bared. It seems that even if you manage to escape the cave with the chieftain, you may not make it far from here alive...

The goblins surrounding you all suddenly collapse to the ground in a gruesome display of death, their bodies twitching as they die around you. It seems that you have somehow managed to kill them all with some sort of hidden ability or weapon.

The chieftain struggles against your onslaught of thrusts, her face contorted in pain and rage as you violate her ass relentlessly. Her powerful legs flail uselessly against the ground, trying to kick away from you or even regain enough footing to stand up and face you properly.

As you continue to pound your cock into her tight back hole, she growls in frustration and helplessness, knowing that there is nothing she can do to stop you right now. Her cries of pain mingle with the sound of her skin slapping against yours as you both move together in a twisted dance of dominance and submission.

The chieftain arches her back and cries out as you come deep inside her ass, your hot seed filling the last stretch of her tight sphincter and spilling out around your pulsing cock. Her entire body trembles with the force of your orgasm, her arms wrapping weakly around you as she tries to keep from collapsing altogether under your weight.

As you finish, your body goes limp against hers, your heavy breathing mixing with her own laboured gasps for air. The two of you remain locked together for several long moments before the chieftain finally manages to push you away, gently guiding your softening member out of her now overstuffed ass. She stands there panting, looking down at you with a mixture of hatred and desire in her eyes as she tries to regain control of herself and their situation.

The chieftain's eyes narrow to slits as she watches you move your cock suggestively back and forth between your legs. Her body tenses, desire overpowering the resentment that had been building up since you defied her earlier. "Fine," she grunts through gritted teeth. "You win this time."

She climbs onto her hands and knees in front of you, presenting her tight ass to you once again. Her voice lowers to a husky growl as she says, "But do not think that you have won everything... You are still mine."

The chieftain arches her back into the intrusion, moaning softly as you fill her ass once more. She bites down on her lower lip, trying to keep from crying out too loudly as your cock stretches and penetrates her tight sphincter. Her powerful hips begin to move in rhythm with yours, meeting each thrust eagerly as she tries to claim you back before her tribe notices what's happening.

The chieftain shudders at your words, her grip on you tightening as she focuses entirely on the sensations running through her body. The pain and pleasure become one, combining to create a dizzying mix that has her moaning and bucking against you even harder. She begins to pant heavily, her breath hot against your neck as she grows closer to climax.

Despite the promises you made earlier, it's clear now that the chieftain is still firmly under your control... for now. The question remains: how long can you keep it up before she decides to fight back and reclaim her position within the tribe?

The chieftain lets out a strangled cry as you carry her the rest of the way back to your house, violating her ass with every step. Her nails dig into your flesh, drawing blood as she fights against the pain and pleasure threatening to overwhelm her senses. You can feel her muscles tensing and relaxing rhythmically around your cock, pushing you ever closer to the edge of orgasm.

Finally, you stumble through the entranceway of your home, depositing the struggling chieftain onto a rough-hewn wooden table in the center of the room. She lets out a hoarse laugh, her body trembling with exhaustion as she looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes. "So," she pants, "do you really think that this will make things easier for us?"

The goblin chieftain gazes challengingly back at you,

She snorts derisively, shaking her head. "I don't think so." Her voice is rough, still betraying a hint of arousal despite her efforts to sound unaffected. "But it will be amusing watching you try." With that final words, she rolls off the table and strides purposefully towards the back of the house, ignoring the painful bite marks on her shoulder and ass as evidence of your mark upon her.

It's clear now that the chieftain isn't going to simply accept your dominance without a fight. Whether she chooses to confront you directly or subtly undermine your position within the tribe remains to be seen...

The chieftain sneaks into your room while you're asleep, her movements silent and stealthy despite her bulk. She stands for a moment, studying your naked form, memories of your earlier encounters flashing through her mind like a dangerous fever. With a slow, measured breath, she climbs onto the bed and straddles you, trapping your arms above your head with one powerful hand as she leans in to whisper sweetly into your ear. "Time to pay the piper, human."

The chieftain's eyes glint in the dim light as she smirks at your words, her breath hot against your neck. "Trevida?" She repeats mockingly, "You think I'm being bold? You've forgotten who you are dealing with." Her free hand reaches down to grasp your cock, already beginning to respond to her touch despite its earlier exhaustion.

With a wicked laugh, she begins to stroke him slowly, expertly working him back to full hardness. Her nails dig into your chest as she leans in closer, nipples brushing against your skin as she whispers, "You're mine now... and you'll do whatever I say."

The chieftain's eyes widen in shock as you easily free yourself from her grip and even manage to touch her nose with yours, saying such outrageous words! Her face flames bright red in anger, but she can't deny the arousal that flows through her at your defiance. She gasps softly, arching her back as you caress her breast, fingers digging into your shoulders harder than ever before.

With a venomous growl, she thrusts her hips forward, impaling herself on your cock with such force that it leaves both of you gasping for air. Her muscles clamp down around you, milking you hard as she begins to ride you roughly, taking control once more in a display of dominance that is both terrifying and exhilarating.

The chieftain glares down at you, her eyes burning with lust and rage as she feels your words against her skin. The knowledge that you still crave her only serves to fuel her need for control even more. With a growl of primal desire, she begins to move faster and harder on your cock, taking you deep inside her with every powerful thrust. Her hips rock back and forth wildly as she loses herself in the sensation of being on top, feeling your body beneath her.

The chieftain's nails dig painfully into your shoulders as she leans forward, resting her weight on them as she grinds against you with abandon. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her cheeks flush and eyes glazed over with passion. The air in the room grows thick with the scent of their mingled sweat and desire, and it's clear that there will be no easy

The chieftain's breath hitches as you whisper those words to her, a shiver running down her spine despite herself. Her movements grow even more frenzied, body arching back and thrusting forward in a desperate attempt to both please and dominate you. She feels the familiar tightening building inside her once more, the pleasure coursing through her like molten lava.

Her eyes close momentarily as she gives herself over to the sensations, lips parted in a silent moan of release. Her hands dig deep into your chest, claws tearing at your skin as she pushes against you harder and faster, seeking that final climax that will leave her exhausted but satisfied.

The chieftain feels your body tensing beneath her and with a gasp of satisfaction, she comes as well. Her muscles relax their death grip on you just long enough for the hot seed to spill out of her ass in waves. She collapses forward onto your chest, panting heavily from exertion and release. The weight of her body is crushing but strangely arousing as she feels the aftershocks of orgasm coursing through her veins.

She slowly lifts her head, looking down at you with a satisfied smile curving her lips. "So," she breathes, her voice still rough from exertion. "Do we call this even?"

Her words hang in the air between you, their implications both terrifying and thrilling. The future of your relationship with the chieftain - and with the goblin tribe as a whole - is still uncertain.

The chieftain snorts softly, half-laughter and half-scorn. "I suppose... for now," she concedes with a sigh, leaning down to press a lingering kiss against your lips before pulling away. She climbs off you carefully, her muscles still quivering from the force of their recent exertions. "Get some rest, human. Tomorrow will be another day."

With that enigmatic parting remark, the chieftain pads silently out of the room and returns to her own bedchamber, leaving you to wonder just what she meant by those final words...

The chieftain stands just outside the bathing area of your home, her powerful form hidden among the shadows cast by torches along the walls. Her ears twitch at the sound of running water, but it is the scent that truly betrays you. With a soft growl, she takes a step forward and pokes her head around the corner to get a better look at what you're up to.

Her eyes narrow in suspicion as she spots you inside the steaming pool of water, your body covered in soapsuds. "What are you doing?" she snarls, her voice echoing through the bathhouse. "I knew there was something strange about that human!"

"Strange?" the chieftain echoes incredulously. "You're human! You don't take baths in public!" She stalks forward, her massive form filling the entrance to the bathing area as she looms over you. Her sharp nails dig into the wooden ledge threateningly, bits of wood splintering under her strength.

"So what is your game, human?" Her voice drops to a dangerous whisper, each word carrying the weight of a thousand years of hate and anger. "Think you can trick me with such petty tricks?"

The chieftain's eyes flicker toward your member, then back to your face as you adopt what can only be described as a seductive pose. Her nostrils flare slightly, and for a moment she is taken aback by the sudden surge of desire that floods through her. The grip on the ledge loosens ever so slightly.

"And just what do you think you're doing?" she growls, struggling to keep her voice steady. "You're only playing with fire, human." Her eyes narrow as she steps even closer, close enough now that the heat of her body is making your skin tingle despite the cool water.

Her hand reaches out and roughly grabs your arm, yanking you from the pool with a force that leaves you gasping for air. "No more games," she hisses in your ear as she drags you roughly across the flagstones

The chieftain stalks into the room while you're asleep, her eyes trained on every inch of your naked form. With a slow, deliberate step, she climbs onto the bed and straddles you, trapping your arms above your head with one powerful hand as she leans down to whisper into your ear. "Time for another lesson, human." Her free hand begins to stroke your cock roughly, already hard from earlier arousal.

"You think you can hide from me?" She taunts, her breath hot against your skin. "You belong to me now... and I will have what's mine, no matter how much you fight against it." With that final words, she lowers herself onto your hard length, taking you deep inside her in a powerful thrust. Her body arches back, muscles tense as she begins to ride you with all the force of her fury.

The chieftain's eyes narrow in anger as you free yourself from her grasp and address her as your wife. Her body trembles with the effort to control herself, but she knows that giving into rage now would be disastrous for their tribe. With a shaky breath, she relaxes her hold on your arms and leans forward to kiss you, her lips hard against yours in a mixture of dominance and submission.

"You... you like this?" She whispers between kisses, still uncertain despite everything that's happened. "You want me to control you? To be your wife?" Her hips circle faster around your cock, grinding against you as she searches for an answer within the depths of your soul.

The chieftain's eyes widen as she sees the ring on your finger. The gold band gleams in the dim light, a testament to their strange human custom of forever binding two beings together. Her fingers tremble as they reach out and gently touch the cold metal, her lips parting in surprise.

For a moment, she is transported back in time, remembering the day you first gave her the ring and how she had laughed at the idea of wearing it... and yet here they were now, bound together whether they liked it or not. With a shudder, she pulls away from the kiss and gazes into your eyes searchingly.

"You truly mean this?" She whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with emotion. "That you want... that you need me to be your wife?" Her hand tightens around the ring as if she's afraid it might vanish before her eyes.