Game Over fantasy/The Minotaur's Gauntlet : Brought in the cavern by the orcs
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Once your gear lies in a pile near the campfire, the one of the orc hoist you over his shoulder and carry you towards the cavern. You flay your legs in vain hope but all it earns you is a solid slap on your ass to make you stop. Like a parent disciplining a child. And so the proud blond elf is hoisted like a ham inside the monster's den. | Once your gear lies in a pile near the campfire, the one of the orc hoist you over his shoulder and carry you towards the cavern. You flay your legs in vain hope but all it earns you is a solid slap on your ass to make you stop. Like a parent disciplining a child. And so the proud blond elf is hoisted like a ham inside the monster's den. | ||
| - | *[[Game Over fantasy/The Minotaur's Gauntlet : Helplessly raped | + | *[[Game Over fantasy/The Minotaur's Gauntlet : Helplessly raped by the wandering grell | The two orcs carry you in the first tunnel and tie you to a post]] |
| - | *[[Game Over fantasy/The Minotaur's Gauntlet : Helplessly raped | + | *[[Game Over fantasy/The Minotaur's Gauntlet : Helplessly raped up by the cave spiders | The two orcs carry you in the second chambers and chain you against a box]] |
| - | *[[Game Over fantasy/The Minotaur's Gauntlet : Helplessly raped | + | *[[Game Over fantasy/The Minotaur's Gauntlet : Helplessly raped by the minotaur | The two orcs carry you to the deep cavern and lock you in a pillory]] |
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Current revision as of 01:00, 4 August 2022
The orc grab a pieces of clothes and gags you with it while you struggle. Against their superior physique, your wailing both is all but fruitless. Strong biceps keeps you in place and position you and your wrist are tied together. The orcs chuckles to each othe as you grumble and groan against the gag. They then search you. Stripping you and discarding most of your gear, you watch as you are rendered weaponless. Their hands also aren't too shy about touching places they aren't meant to.
Once your gear lies in a pile near the campfire, the one of the orc hoist you over his shoulder and carry you towards the cavern. You flay your legs in vain hope but all it earns you is a solid slap on your ass to make you stop. Like a parent disciplining a child. And so the proud blond elf is hoisted like a ham inside the monster's den.
