An Orcish tale

The first time he saw her she was picking pockets in Ratchet, or at least trying to. She was small for an orc, clearly underfed maybe an orphan. Grim's memories of his own childhood in the interment camp made him almost smile as he watched her. She was talented, in an amateur sort of way and he wasn't too surprised when he found a small hand dipping into his pocket later when he was somewhat distracted. He grabbed it and held on, looking down to her, his face fierce. In full tanking armor he must have looked quite the sight and she should have terrified...oddly she wasn't.

"You don't want to be biting off more than you can chew girl" Was all he said, what good would a threat do if he himself knew he'd not carry it out. He wasn't so sure about others around and as he heard one or two humans carrying on about missed items he tightened his grip and grinned down. "Now I could turn you over, make sure you give it all back and pay for what you've done, but I'm not that nasty. I think I'll just settle this my way with you, and let you take your chances."

Her hint of a smile vanished when she felt herself being dragged into a dark corner of an alleyway, then before she realised she had been turned over his knees, her ragged leather pants roughly torn down and his hand connecting with her bared asscheeks. Hard and fast and sharp and with his other hand covering her mouth to stiffle her protests, he told her loud enough to hear that the more she struggled the more punishment he would exact. Once she stopped wriggling the spanking stopped, and she was pushed to the ground on her knees at his feet. One of his hands grasping her face his other went to the opening of his pants, and he tugged them down a little to show her what else she would need to do to "pay for her actions".

Within he was torn, angry at himself for taking advantage of this girl, clearly barely old enough to be out of the orphanage, but the call of his cock saying that he could use a good sucking was overriding that, loudly. He'd enjoyed spanking her, feeling the heated flesh under his hand, smelling the scent of arousal from her. It had turned her on somehow and so why should he not take advantage of that? He tangled his fingers in her hair and pulled her forward, closer to his hardening cock. He had no idea if she had any experience with this or not, his cock though wasn't going to ask questions. Any action was better than no action was it's reasoning and he agreed with it, slapping her face when she tried to close her mouth before simply thrusting a finger into her mouth.

"Now girl, you will suck my cock and you will not bite. If you bite I'll be throwing you to the folks you stole from. Naked. You know there was a draenei out there and I hear they like anal sex. A lot. So you can do this and maybe get clear or...." He trailed off then removed his finger, pulling her forward again. She opened her mouth wide before nodding over so slightly....and beginning her task.

At the first touch of her tongue his cock sprang to fully hard. She licked at him, wetting it down before wrapping her lips around the head and slowly sinking down the shaft. His hand on the back of her head kept the pressure up and as she reached the base he knew he was well seated in the back of her throat. He groaned softly before beginning to thrust, she sucked hard as he withdrew, licking and swirling as he thrust back in. Ok so she'd had a little experience at doing this, one small fragment of his mind said, before he gave in and surrendered to the feeling. It didn't take too long, minutes of her mouth doing a number on his hardened flesh before he felt his control give and he thrust in hard before emptying out with a groan, spilling his seed right down her throat. He felt her struggle then as she choked on the size of him, her airway blocked and she tried to swallow in order to not choke further. Once he was done he pulled from her mouth and picked her back up to lay once more over his lap. A dozen more hard slaps followed and then he dropped her as he stood up, watching in amusement as she landed on her ass.

"Now you will stay clear of me girl, or there will be much worse."

As he walked off leaving the ragged half naked girl there she reached for the hidden pocket sewn into the rags of the shirt. He'd not even realised she'd picked his pocket while blowing him and the coins she got were enough to make up for the hurt in her mind. She grinned to herself and got reassembled before melting back into the shadows and heading for 'anywhere but here'.

The second time he saw her she was naked, in chains and by the looks of things, freshly pierced in several places. She was also now a slave, and he could not hold back the grin as the bathhouse owner/madam told him that this girl was fresh in her establishment....and that he had the privelidge of breaking her in.