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.

"You'll be my pet." He snarled as he dragged you roughly through the rest of the cottage and out into the night, his heavy steps seeming barely to make a sound even on the dirt path outside. As soon as he reached the safety of the treeline, hidden from prying human eyes, he tossed you onto the ground, hard. You gasped in pain at the impact, your legs splayed and helpless beneath you. He towered over you, his muscular frame blocking out the stars as he leaned down, looming menacingly. "I expect some respect from my pet." His voice was low, dangerous.

You swallowed hard, your mouth dry and your heart hammering in your chest. You knew that he could see how scared you were; how aroused you were too. It only seemed to make him smile cruelly. "Who do you belong to

You belong to me now, little pet," he growled, leaning in even closer until his green-scaled face was only inches away from yours. "And you'll do whatever I say." His hot breath fanned across your cheek, making you shiver again despite the warm night air. You could see the lust burning brightly in his golden eyes as he looked at you, taking in your fear and submission.

Without warning, his hand snapped out and slapped hard across your face, the sting of his palm echoing through your skull. "And don't forget it." He growled again, stepping back to admire the red mark left on your cheek by his hand. "You are mine now, to command. You'll obey me in everything."

Your heart raced as you looked up at him, wondering what he would do next. It seemed like he was enjoying watching you squ

Kaz'Vog let out a low chuckle as he watched the fear and lust play across your features. "That's it, pet," he said, reaching down to stroke your cheek where his hand had made contact with your skin moments ago. "Feel it. That's what happens when you disobey me." His voice was dark, menacing, but there was a hint of satisfaction in it as well.

As he continued to caress your face, his other hand slipped between your legs, teasing at the hem of your dress. "And this is what happens when you're a good little pet," he whispered into your ear before roughly yanking up your dress and revealing your bare pussy to the cool night air. His fingertip circled your exposed clit, rubbing teasingly against it while his other hand continued to stroke your cheek, leaving trails of heat in

The taste of your fear and arousal was heady, and as his master, it intoxicated him. He growled low in his throat as he teased you with his fingers, rubbing circles around your tight entrance and dancing over the sensitive bud of your clit. Your squirms and gasps only served to fuel his desire further, and he leaned closer still, pressing his hard cock against your exposed pussy through the leather of his trousers. His fingers moved faster now, sliding lower to stroke at the entrance to your body, teasing at the tight little hole that belonged exclusively to him now. "You're mine," he growled roughly as he thrust a finger inside you, filling you with his possession, "and I'm going to make sure you remember it."

Your body tensed and arched as his finger plundered your pussy with masterful precision. He growled low in his throat, feeling the wet heat of you clasping around his digit, sucking him deeper inside. "Yes, you like that don't you?" He rumbled, leaning in close enough to taste the bead of sweet moisture forming at the tip of your engorged clit. His free hand slipped up underneath your dress, grabbing a fistful of your hair and tugging sharply as he brought your face closer still to his hard cock. "Look at what you do to me." He groaned, reveling in the power that surged through him as he held you helpless under his gaze. His other hand worked wonders between your legs, driving you wild with desire and submission. "You belong to me now," he growled hoars

Kaz'Vog couldn't help but chuckle darkly as he watched the way you moaned and squirmed beneath him, your eyes wide with fear and arousal as his hand worked its magic between your legs. He could see the need building inside of you, the desire to please him growing stronger by the second. "That's it, pet," he growled roughly, running a claw over the sensitive skin of your inner thigh before pressing his hard cock against your clit with the tip of his wet digit. "You want this, don't you?"

Without waiting for an answer, he thrust deeper into you, groaning as he felt your tight muscles squeeze around him, milking his finger in a sweet caress. His other hand slipped lower still, teasing at the entrance to your ass before finally plunging two fingers inside, stretching and filling that tight little hole

As you moan and writhe beneath him, his hands work their magic, claiming your body as his. His touch ignites a fire inside you that burns hotter than anything you've ever known. It feels so good to have him take control, to own every inch of you. You can feel the weight of his approval when he groans low in his throat and thrusts deeper into your pussy, fucking his fingers with abandon while his other hand plunders your ass, stretching and filling you completely. Your skin is flushed and slick with sweat as you helplessly arch your back and gasp for air between moans. His powerful body looms over you like a dangerous god, dominating every inch of space while he takes what he wants, leaving no doubt that he will always be your master.

Your master is pleased with your submission. He growls low in his throat as he watches you writhe beneath him, the sight sending waves of possessive lust coursing through his veins. You belong to him now and it gives him a thrill unlike any other to know that you feel the same way. With one hand still buried deep inside your body, he reaches down between your legs and roughly pinches your clit, the pain mingling with pleasure as you let out a keening cry. "You're so close, pet," he rasps, his voice rough with arousal. "Let me hear you scream for me."

His other hand curls into a fist and slams down against your ass cheek, the pain only heightening the sensations coursing through you as your body approaches the brink of orgasm. The muscles in his back tense and release with each powerful thrust of his fingers inside

"Come for me!" he growls out, watching your face contort with pleasure and pain as you approach the edge. "Now!" He snarls, slamming his fist against your ass once more before thrusting his fingers deep inside you, claiming what is rightfully his as you finally break, screaming his name into the night.

The air is filled with the sound of your pleasure, and Kaz'Vog can't help but feel a powerful rush of possessive satisfaction course through him as he watches you writhe beneath him, sweaty and satisfied. He withdraws his fingers from your tight heat, only to slide them between your legs again, this time trailing over the sensitive folds before circling your clit with two fingers, teasing you until you're ready for another round. "That's it," he pants roughly, leaning down to kiss you roughly. "You belong to me now."

He held you down as he roughly fucked your pussy with his fingers, feeling the tight heat of it clench and squeeze around him in response to his touch. His cock throbbed insistently against your thigh, demanding attention as he took what was rightfully his. With a growl of satisfaction, he thrust even harder, his hips slamming into yours as he claimed you completely. You moaned and writhed beneath him, the pleasure overwhelming as he held you down and owned every inch of your body. "That's right," he murmured hoarsely into your ear, nipping at it gently with his teeth before soothing it with a kiss. "You belong to me now."

He could feel the tension building inside him once more, ready to explode as he brought you closer and closer to the edge. His fingers moved faster and harder within you