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Revenge

By: JohnTuttle
folder +S through Z › World of Warcraft
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 5
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Disclaimer: I do not own World of Warcraft, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Discipline

Revenge: Discipline
(MF, Oral, Anal, NC, Reluc, Slave)

The feeling of Thalyna’s tongue sliding up and down his shaft was nearly enough to make Mat loose his load in the green haired priestess’s face. The occasional sob she let out even after a week of being his slave filled him with accomplishment.

He closed his eyes as he felt her lips close around his shaft and she took almost the full length of his member into her mouth she bobbed her head back and forth while working his member with her tongue in a hope to get him to come quickly and be done with her at least for a while.

It worked but not the way she wanted or planned. As Mat was about to come he reached up and pulled her head into him impaling the full length of his shaft deep in the elf’s throat with a moan of victory he shot his load into her mouth and withdrew enjoying the sounds of her gagging and choking.

As he pulled his pants on he looked down at the coughing and sobbing naked pale purple form in front of him that seemed so unlike an elf it was almost sad to him, almost.

“Go take a bath in the lake and get dressed, I intend to go after the Orcish lumber operation today.” He ordered her in a tender and sweet tone.

“You can drop the nice act.” She spits back at him.
He gives her a puzzled look. “Should I instead treat you horribly, Like a lesser creature then you are? Perhaps a dog?” She stands and starts walking to the lake sighing “At least then it would be simple.” She shuts the door behind her before he can retort.

Around an hour later she walked out of her room the first thing mat saw was her pale glowing silver eyes and long vine like eyebrows which where the only features clearly visible from behind the white hood she dawned to hide her face from the world.
Her body was covered in loose fitting white robes and a regal looking white cloak. In a somber tone she simply said. “Lets go.”

“You look lovely.” he says as he opens the door. “Just drop dead.” she replies as she walks out.

The two of them travel for near half an hour before the stench of wood burning wood makes both of their noses hurt. Thalyna’s heart hurt even more as she gazed apon the clear cut forest of her youth.

Drawing his wand Mat spoke a word of warning. “Orcs are near, Stand ready.” he wasnt wrong a horde scout walked over the hill smiling at the two of them as if his victory was assured.
?Mat soon realized this over confidence was not entirely unfounded as another flanked the two of them from behind.

“Mark Grok Tekmek Zuul.” Commanded the Orc.

Mat readied a spell in response and Thalnya shocked both Mat the the orcs with her two world reply.

Raising her hands above her head and dropping her staff and wand she stated. “I surrender.”

“You WHAT?I” Mat bursts out in shock. “Surrender. You told me not to do anything to hurt myself. Fighting these Orcs would hurt.” She replies matter of factly.

Channeling his rage that his elven companion caused him into fire he lights the bow of the first Orc on fire and drawing on his pure hatred of kaldorei in general he inflicts a bolt of pure shadow magic through its head.

Turning to dodge the other ones arrow he twists into his opponent elbowing him and knocking the wind out of the unsuspecting orc. Reaching for his greasy dreadlocks Mat forces him face down into the mud and lets out all of his hate and anger into the head of the Scout.

“Wow, We won.” She says stifling her smirk. An angry warlock turns to her with fire in his eyes. “You will be punished for this.” He Grabs her by the hair and throws her to the ground.
“Get up we are going home.” He orders her as he turns to walk away.

“Theres the warlock that raped me.” She mumbles under her breath as she stands. “None of this tenderness crap.”

* * *

Mat slammed the door behind him as he walked in after his slave. Grabbing her from behind he rips her robe down the middle and starts forcefully squeezing her breasts.

“Stop.” She commands in vein as he pulls her robe down the the floor and pushes her roughly over the couch in the main reading room. he takes in the spectacle of the thin silk white panties that contrasted and framed her perfectly shaped elven butt.

“I tried to be nice to you and show you a gentler hand.” He comments harshly as he drops his robe and pants freeing his already hard member from its confines. A blind lust fills his eyes as he rips the panties from her rear revealing her green fur covered quim and tender pinkish colored anus.
“Atleast get me wet first.” She remarks with spite.

With a dark grin he wets his fingers with his mouth and starts rubbing her anus, She pulls away from him in shock.

“NO, Not even my husband has ever..” he interrupts her. “I guessed that.”

Positioning himself at the entrance to her to her anus he pushes in and is met with great resistance. But with an evil glint in his eyes and persistence he pushed himself past her defenses.

She lets out as hiss of pain as he rips into her anus only getting a quarter of him self in on the first push. Self assured oh his victory he withdraws slightly and lets the blood help his next advance this time getting most of the way into her.

Thalyna lets out a loud moan of agony as she feels herself split by the warlock. She starts to panic as she feels him lift her with his hands and turn to sit them down on the couch.

Pulling out for a moment Mat gets comfortable on the couch and prepares to savor the screams he knows are about to come as he pulls her beaten anus down onto the full length of his shaft.
Defiled and in great pain Thalyna lets out a scream that could have shaken the planet and begins sobbing.

“It didnt have to be this way.” He whispers in her ear and he starts working up a rhythm that seems to match her sobbing. “You could have spared yourself all of the pain you will endure tonight. You still can if you tell me something.”

Between sobs she musters. “What, You warlock pig?

“If you don’t know I am not going to tell you.” he says as he enjoys the tightness of her rectum pushing as much of himself as he can into her each time he gets the chance.

“I’m not apologizing.” she sobs out.

“You will.” he says as he spreads her legs to make her quim vulnerable for the next stage of his plans. He stops his thrusts and for a brief moment Thalyna catches her breath. Then she hears him chanting in her ear and sees the summoning portal open before her and an imp step out.

“WHAT?!” The Imp demands.

“If she doesn't say she’s sorry I want you to rape her with me.” Mat informs the Imp.

“Absolutely NOT!” The Imp replies. “For all I know she’s some nice girl that you’v tricked or something. Not going ‘ta happen.” The imp Folds his arms and looks away.

Thalyna smirks “Looks like your imp is an Idol threat.”

“If you don’t I will let the Dog play with you.” Mat says. The Imps eyes fill with fear as he thinks about the game of fetch that the Felhound likes to play.

The imp looks apologetically at Thalyna. “Sorry toots. I aint gona be the stick for a demented Felhound.”

fear fills the priestesses eyes as the imp readies his cock and steps between her legs.
“I’m sorry!” she blurts out as she feels the tiny head rub up against the soft folds to her quim.

“See was that so hard?” Mat mocks softly in her ear as he continues his painful assault on her rectum. “Take her anyway Imp.”

“What?!” both the Imp and Elf manage in unison. “Stick you’r cock in her tight elven cunny or I will feed you to the dog.”

The panics priestess struggles to get away from the demons shaft as she franticly questions. “You said if I said.”

“Screw you!” The imp declares defiantly to his master. “What?” The warlock replies in shock.

“I said No. Feed me to the dog for all I care.” The Imp turns away and shifts himself out of reality with a popping sound.

Thalyna hears the anger in his breath as he starts working up to a rhythm again the pain from his assault seemed to be getting worse rather then better. With a moan he begins shootings his cum into her tight anus.

As he pulls out he says. “Now I believe your sorry.” He tosses her to the floor. “Clean your self up and come to bed.”

He turns and walks upstairs leaving the elf sobbing on the floor.
Thalyna jumps slightly when she hears a pop from behind her. She turns fearing someone had broken in and was going to repeat her torments, She was surprised to see the imp holding warm wet rags and a drink for her.

“It may not be much but..” The imp ventures before setting the items before her and shifting half way back to his dimension to avoid any wrath that could be places his way.

“Why?” She askes in a somber half sobbing tone. “I would think that most imps would jump at the chance to...”

“Most would.” The Imp interrupts. “I’m not most Imps. Naltip”

“So why didn’t you?” She asks puzzled. “Don’t get me wrong Elfie. You are a looker and under different... well in another life I woulda.”

“So why are you.. Not evil?” She asks.

“Try not to think of things so black and white.” Naltip replies. “Just like all mortals are not good all demons are not per-say Evil. I for one want to be a bar tender.”

“A bar tender?” She asks. “Yes. You should get your self cleaned up.. He hates to be kept waiting.” The imp replies.

She nods and starts cleaning her self up before heading upstairs the imp watching with a look of accomplishment on his face.

“Your move, Mat. This time I am winning.” The imp replies.

-To be Continued.

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