Men With Wicked Hearts

How long had it been? I thought to myself, How long had it been since I had stepped down as the leader of this gang and turned into their slut? However long it had been, I still enjoyed getting bred by them almost daily and they didn’t seem to get tired of me either. 

Haaf, the half-orc man who had once been my right-hand man had become our fearless leader, managing to fix our fort and doubled our numbers, which now meant more patrons for me.

My new chambers were in the newly built tower and I was the only occupant there. They wanted to keep me separate from the rest, not all of them wanted to have me while everyone else stared. True, I still served groups, but some wanted to use me in private, like Haaf, who had become somewhat jealous, if he caught me with someone else, he would throw them out of the room and punish me, which I absolutely loved.

The crew wanted me to keep my hair long, so they’d have more to grab onto. I had also been given more piercings. They’d decorated my ears and now my nipple piercings were chained together. My rod had not been safe from them either. My tip had two piercings, one pierced through the hole and another ring-like just underneath it, sometimes they used the ring to bind me to the ground, making me unable to escape. Among the others, they had also pierced my scrotum, when someone twisted it or pulled, I’d usually come from the mere feeling. The halfling woman who had done the piercings loved to play with them, never touching me or letting me touch her otherwise.

My chamber was covered with lanterns which lighted the room either dark blue or red, whatever fit the mood. The walls were covered with glittering fabrics and different kinds of objects made to be used on me, or them if it was something they enjoyed. The furniture followed the same motive, chairs and benches meant for mounting, suspensions and so, so much more I hadn’t had time to experience yet.

I laid on my wooden bed, chained to the canopy. The silky fabric pressed down as the gnoll-man crawled towards me, his half-erected cock out of its pouch. It looked like a swollen deep red pitcher plant, already leaking from gaping the tip. He crawled over me and pulled me by the chain attached to my nipples, making me whine. The striped gnoll, put his knee between my legs pushing his thick fur against my hairy leg, and forced me to open them. The crew loved it when I acted like I didn’t want them and I loved their roughness. My days as their ruthless leader were behind me, sometimes I even wondered how they had been able to turn a crude warrior into a moaning bitch, who would do anything to get stuffed by them. Every now and then I caught myself missing those days, but it quickly faded when someone would plunge into me. Still, I had begun to feel like something was missing. 

The top of my head hit against the scaly inner thigh of the kobold standing behind me who kept stroking his two bulbous members as he leered for my body. His reptilian tongue licking the scaly lips with anticipation. His tips were much larger than the rest of his shaft, yet the orb below the tip was still as thick as my fist. I longed for him to plunge both of them inside my hole. The gnoll towering over me brushed his sharp teeth against my neck and nipped. A cry escaped from my lips as he continued to mark my neck with little red spots. The gnoll grabbed my cock under his own and stroked both at the same time. I gripped the chains binding my wrists tightly, trying to keep myself from squirming from the pleasure. 

The kobold slapped my face with one of his cocks, slammed it over my face, he forced my mouth open by holding his thumb on my chin. I obeyed and opened my mouth, feeling the large bulb on my lips I began to lick it as he rubbed it over my plump lips smearing my face with his fluids.

Meanwhile, the gnoll had lined our tips and began to take my tip in, his own enlarged tip opening to accommodate me. I had never before been with these two men, but they were quickly climbing to the top of my list. The tunnel inside Gnoll’s cock was slick and as he kept docking me into him my tip touched a fold, which caressed it softly. The kobold tried to ram his crown past my lips, but my mouth was far too small to take it in. Disappointed, he slapped the gnoll forcing him to pull away and move to my side so that the kobold had room to move over me.

Mercilessly the reptile man began to put pressure against my hole, grunting loudly while doing so. My moans turned to screams when he managed to force one tip in, he pulled me up, impaling me with the other cock as well. I groaned against his chest scales when I felt both of his shafts forcing me wide open, my legs had no way to close due to their size. The kobold did not move at all, letting me adjust to his massive spheres. The gnoll came behind me and harassed my nipples with his clawed hands, his hard member also nearing my entrance. The large pitcher began to slither between the kobolds’ cocks. Speared with their rods, I didn’t even need to be held to stay in place or in the air, I could feel myself slowly taking them deeper and deeper, my body sinking down, making my knees almost touch the bedding.

While the gnoll kneaded my nipples, the kobold put his hands on my hips and forcefully slammed me down their shafts, only being stopped by their throbbing balls. I could feel them in my guts, slightly bulging my lower abdomen. Then the kobold lifted me up again, only to slam me back down. The chains jingled every time I hit the bed. Our moans turned into a chorus as they both rammed into me in a frenzy. 

The door to the chamber slammed open just as they both began to pump their seeds into me, all three cocks shooting large loads in, making them seep out along their still pulsing members.

“LEAVE!” I could hear Haaf’s booming yell from somewhere far away for even though I hadn’t I hadn’t come this time, I had sunk deep into the submission.

The gnoll and the kobold pulled out and fled the room quickly in fear. My used body collapsed on the bed.

“YOU!” Haaf raged, his face was almost as red as mine. As I panted against the fabric, he stomped close to me and pulled me up by my curls. 

“What have I told you?” he demanded, now with a slightly lower voice.

“I’m not allowed to be defiled unless you say so,” I gasped, looking somewhere far away, not comprehending my situation.

“Correct and what were you doing?” Haaf asked, pushing his large thumb on my lips and circling them with it.

“Being violated,” I answered back. Not liking my answer, Haaf pushed me head-first into my bed and lifted my butt.

“What have you become?” He snapped and grabbed my hard cock from behind into his hand, “You used to lead us and now look at you,” with one hand he fondled my shaft, keeping me down with the other, “You used to be cold-blooded killer, boss, what happened to you?” Haaf demanded to know, but I was unable to answer properly, I moaned when he grabbed my balls by the piercing and began to twist them. I immediately shot my first load over the soft bedding.

The half-orc sat next to me, grabbing the back of my neck.

“I’m tired, boss,” he said, Haaf was the only one who called me that, there was defeat in his voice.

“Leading is hard and stressful, every day I’m breaking up fights between the crew and planning new strategies to make us more gold,” he added as he pulled his half-hard cock out, giving it a few strokes, before pulling me by the neck over it. I could see his precum already leaking out, although I loved to be ravaged by the bigger ones, his was still my favorite. Eagerly I took it in, gently licking it as I felt it reach the back of my throat. Haaf still held me by the neck, pushing me as down as I could go before letting me gasp for air. I took his balls into my hands and massaged them. The half-orc growled as he got closer.

Soon enough, I could feel his throbbing balls squeeze and release the thick cream into my mouth, covering my throat as I swallowed it all. The tension in his arm began to relax as he finished inside of me.
“… And still you’re so good at this,” he said before standing up. Thinking he had already punished me for giving myself to others I was shocked when I saw him walk over to the object hanging on the wall and grabbing something. When he returned, he released me from my chains and pulled a golden collar over my head, locking it tightly around my neck, he forced me to get up and locked a ring onto my tip’s piercing, clasping the narrow chain he was holding to the collar, then pulling it through the chain between my nipples and plucking it through the golden ring now decorating my tip. He gave it a small tug and I whined, his pull made a small jolt spread over my body through the fastenings.

My whining made him laugh.

“So, you think you want more, eh?” Haaf asked mockingly, “Then I will give you more,” he said and tugged the chain again, making me whine even more.

“Come then, the others are waiting,” he said and forced me to follow him by pulling the chain. As we left the chamber, some of my old crew were waiting, slapping my butt cheeks as we walked by. Haaf took me into the courtyard which had been turned into a sparring ring with a circling auditorium. There was a fight going on between a wolfman and a large troll woman, both of them were bloodied and the troll was punching the already downed wolf. People watching the fight were loudly cheering and betting. 

The cold forest air was refreshing against my abused body. Haaf waited before raising his hand making everything stop. People were quiet and the troll turned to look at him.

“TUGEV WINS!” Haaf shouted and the crowd cheered. The troll got up and helped the wolfman stand up. Someone brought a bag of gold for the troll and a few helped the wolfman to our healer.

With loud cheering around us, Haaf pulled me into the open and I could hear a few laughs. Haaf’s other arm raised again and everyone fell silent.

“Today I have something special in my mind!” he declared and turned to look at the men standing on the side of the arena palisade, “Bring the pillory!” he commanded and the men brought in hardwood apparatus with one large hole on it, Haaf motioned the men to bring a small crate to be placed in front of it. Then he tugged the chain again, pressuring me to follow him again. Swiftly, he opened the wooden latch and shoved me into the large slot, bolting the latch around my waist. To stay up, I had to take support from the crate before me.

“You all have been very good little girls, boys, and everything between or outside of it all. Now this little whore here claims he can take more than what he’s allowed and I need you all to give him everything you got and not let him rest until he’s had his fill,” Haaf roared to the crowd. 

Loud cheering erupted as he finished his sentence. Haaf circled back to me and brushed my face, “Enjoy, my little bitch,” he said before stepping back.

The first one to come by was the tall troll woman who had won the brawl. She took the chain conveniently left on top of the crate and pulled. I moaned as the chain tugged my nipples and my cock. With the chain in her hands, she pushed her already bare groin into my face and ordered me to lick it. If I didn’t lick her correctly, she would pull the chain. As I was pleasuring her, someone came behind me and slapped my buttcheeks, making me jolt. The troll began to thrust her hips, timing the thrusts with the slaps my ass was getting.

Someone else took my right hand and made me grab his thick shaft, wanting me to stroke it. Serving the two made my cock harden again. As the troll woman came, she stepped away and a large orc man took her place, shoving his fat cock into my mouth, filling it completely. His hairs rubbed against my face with each forceful thrust. I could hear cheers and laughter around us as a second hand grabbed me by the hand and made me pleasure him. My buttcheeks were red from the slapping when one of the half-giants began to circle my hole with their thumb, slowly pushing it inside. I moaned into the orc’s cock and felt another tug from the chain. I tried to move into a better position, but the pillory kept me in one place. The man on my right came and shot some of his seed onto my face. The blue orc in front of me took some and rubbed it into my face. 

The half-giant punishing my behind lined his short fat tip with my hole and thrusted inside, furiously smacking his balls against my cheeks. I gasped, but the blue orc quickly shoved his member back in, muffling my cries. Someone else began to use my right hand as the one on my left came, making room for another. My body was completely at their mercy and the crew enjoyed the control they had been given.

I clenched as my second climax of the day forced me to empty my balls into the sand below my abused body. Within mere seconds, the orc and the half-giant shoved themselves deep within and filled me with their loads, releasing their seed multiple times into my gaping holes. Some of it was still dripping from the orcs tip as he pulled out and he wiped himself clean with my face, covering it in white. The kobold from before had decided to join in and offered his bulbous members for my mouth. This time, he was determined to put them in and began slowly, but firmness to press them between my lips. Two other large cocks joined in from behind and pushed in with ease as the half-giant had spread me enough for the two. Pushing in and out as I tried to take in the two tips.

I grunted when one by one the kobold’s spheres managed to force themselves inside, my jowl ballooned from their size and the reptilian grabbed my cheeks with his hand, there was no room for him to move inside me, annoying him greatly. Both of my hands played with the cocks on my sides as the two behind me began to pommel in turns. The wooden pillory creaked but did not move. My wet tongue caressed the sensitive spots beneath the heads inside my mouth.

The two behind me came, one onto my rear and the other poured his load in. My poor rim had no time for rest when the hogman I had been with forced his long slithery phallus into my ass, reaching deeper than the previous two. He grunted loudly as he battered my insides. The kobold in the front finally managed to move a little and matched his pace with the hog. I was being battered by both of them so hard, that I forgot to pleasure the men standing next to me, both of them clamped their palms over my hands and continued to stroke their rods with them.

At last, the kobold shoved his tips into my throat and sprayed me with his slimy seed. He kept his member in as I realized to my horror more large orbs forced themselves into my throat, the man was dumbing gooey eggs in! The kobold’s knots kept me from pulling away. I had no idea he could do that and I could feel the lumpy eggs go down my throat. Eventually, the kobold pulled away and I gagged as his greenish ooze dripped to the ground. The hogman rammed hard inside my gut and unburdened his balls within. I could feel his hot seed deep inside me, releasing load after load, he finally got tired and let someone else take his place.

I had no idea how long the abuse had gone for. I’m sure I hadn’t yet been used by all, I had no time for rest and when it looked like I couldn’t take any more, I was given a potion to keep my body strong. The amount of cum released inside me had made my belly bulge and it pushed against the wood, putting pressure on my guts and lungs. I had begun to resemble a pregnant person. Even though my body was fine and had climaxed multiple times already, I felt unfulfilled, I had everything and more, but it wasn’t enough. I didn’t even miss the ogre who had filled me a long time ago, I needed something different.

A dwarven woman had put on a strap and was ramming into me as another half-troll was pummeling into her from behind. Her beard scraped my lower back. The arena had turned into a gangbang, those who didn’t want to fuck me had taken another partner or partners, and some who had already been with me and had rested had also joined in. The whole fort was echoing from the moans and whimpers, mine joining in as the dwarf thrusted in and the troll behind her came inside her. I breathed heavily as Haaf came over and lifted my head with his hand.

“How is that, boss? Have you had your fill?” he asked.

“No,” I whispered drained, “… But I don’t want more of this…” I managed to add in.

The half-orc raised his brown and scratched the shaved side of his head. I could feel the crew’s seed drip out of me slowly. I was tired.

“As you wish, boss,” Haaf said and removed the collar, then unlocking the pillory, catching me before I collapsed. With the help of another man, they helped me to get back to my chambers and laid me on the bed.

As I looked at the skulls covering the walls I recognized that the room was not mine.
Or it used to be, but nowadays it belonged to Haaf. The half-orc crawled next to me, and gently caressed my tender nipples, removing the chain pulling them together. Without saying any words, he kissed them tenderly, while stroking my cheek lovingly. The sudden tenderness brought tears to my eyes. I was unable to determine what had come over me, when Haaf lifted himself up and kissed my teary cheeks, sipping the salty drops. When my tears stopped, Haaf brushed his lips against mine, kissing me softly almost like he was afraid I was going to break. I lifted my hand and pressed it against the back of his head, my other hand found his bare chest and I caressed his nipples gently. Between the kisses, we both began to gasp for air, as our arousal began to build up. Our heaving chests touched each other and Haaf pulled me even closer, embracing my whole being.

I slid my hand from his hairy chest into his pants and began to rub his thick member. There was no need to hurry and we both took our time, silently making sure the other one was ready for each step. His tender lips found my neck, giving it deep kisses as I brought our cocks together, stroking both with one hand, while keeping him close with the other. Haaf’s warm breath tickled my neck as he huffed against it. Haaf moved on top of me, yet did not press me down hard, he kept most of his weight off by lifting himself with his forearms. Piercing on my cock must have felt good against his shaft since every time one touched it, he gasped loudly. I put both of my hands on his waistband and pulled his pants down, his hard manhood flopped down and pressed against my swollen belly. I wrapped my legs around him, urging him to enter, but he refused to expedite the moment between us. His lips made their way from my neck back to my nipples and he sucked them while his other hand grasped my balls and carefully to massage them. I pulled him closer and whimpered against his neck, slowly swaying my hips against him.

“You’re so beautiful, “ Haaf whispered affectionately, “I’ve always loved you.”

I sighed underneath him, filled with a completely new feeling, like I had found something I had missed without knowing it existed. I cupped Haaf’s face into my hands and pulled him in for a long kiss. The loud noises from the outside didn’t reach the chamber we were in, it felt like there were only two of us in the whole world, locked together in a silent moment in eternity.

Haaf slipped his hand caressing my balls behind my lower back and tilted my rear up. His crown pushed against my entrance, slowly building enough pressure to enter making me gasp. The half-orc kissed my lips, letting my battered body adjust before he began slowly moving back and forth, my cock was sealed between our moving bodies, the piercings on it rubbing perfectly against it. Haaf might not had the same reach as some others had had, but he was gentle, and something in the moment felt better than anything else I’d done before. His pace was steady and calm, with each push, I pulled him deeper with my legs. Haaf panted heavily against my ear as did I against his. We both were getting closer, reaching higher and higher as the tension inside us grew. 

“You’re so perfect,” I whispered, feeling his member gently caressing my insides.

Before I could say anything else, I came, my muscles squeezing hard, desire running all the way down to my toes, my arched back forced my hips up and Haaf deeper into me. My squirming made Haaf roar, finally releasing his seed into me, and filling me with warmth. He collapsed on top of me and we both trembled. His lips found mine again and we breathed in each other’s final gasps, my thighs were still tightly wrapped around his waist, keeping him inside and giving me every single drop of his seed.

Refusing to let go, I pulled Haaf into my arms when he pulled out his soft member. His head was under mine as we lay side by side, his back against my bloated belly.

“I was thinking,” Haaf said softly, caressing my hand with his own.

“Maybe we could lead together?” his voice was hesitant when he turned to look at me, there was a deep longing in his eyes.

“Perhaps we could,” I answered back and kissed his head, “I know it is a stressful job, and sharing the burden could make it easier.”

“But!” I added before Haaf could say anything else, “I’m still going to need time with my crew from time to time, it’s good for morale.”

Haaf chuckled, “Alright, does that also include me?” he asked before kissing my hand.

“You have the right of way,” I laughed back, taking him even deeper into my embrace.

Together we would form the most fearsome gang in Caloita.