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Arwen scurried backwards on the ground like a crab until her back bumped into a large smooth boulder. Vines and roots slithered in like snakes wrapping them selves around her ankles and wrists. The clearing of trees seemed to close in on the two as if to get a better view. There was a rustling of tree limbs smacking together that almost sounded like cackling. The bindings pulled tighter forcing her arms up over her head, and she was pulled up on top of the boulder. The orc discarded his armor and clothing revealing broad muscular shoulders and chest tapering down to a narrow waistline laiden with toned abdominal muscles. Stroking a huge shining blue orc cock with his fist he approached the boulder. She struggled and screamed for help but it was no use, she was completely over powered, and helpless. He clawed at her ripping her clothing away while small vines undid the intricate clasp on the mithril panties and pulled them away. Still stroking it he grunted with satisfaction at the delicious feast that lay before him. Nothing but pale white skin glowing in the moonlight, firm immortally unsagging breasts topped with large pinkish nipples made chewy hard from the cool evening breeze. And between her legs, an almost hairless pussy with thin yet puffy outer lips that faded from the white tone of her skin to the youthful light pink color she was inside. He rubbed the swollen round head of his cock up and down on her clitoris, then in circles. She squeezed her eyes shut, turned her head to the side and silently mouthed No, No, No. Each time he rubbed down ward near the opening of her pussy she shut her eyes tighter and braced her self for the shock of an overpowering penetration, but it never happened. Exhausted from the anticipation of the horrible thing that seeming never to happen, she relaxed her face. Her clitoris began to bulge, her inner lips of her pussy began to moisten. The head of the cock now slippery wet, glistened in the moonlight like polished steel. Vines coiled up around her tits and nipples massaging and stimulating. No matter how hard she fought it her body kept responding to him, her mind was being torn in two opposite directions. He pushed his cock against her ripened clit harder now and moved it in small rapid circles, then once quickly down. She gasped and her breasts heaved, as she thought for sure she was finally going to have him inside her, but no, he had stopped. Gazing up at him she said softly Fuck Me, Just Fuck Me Aragorn made his way silently to the edge of the small clearing. Arwen naked, bound, Uruk Hai, naked, penis, vines, what in Elendils name was this. It looked like she was being taken against her will, but the way her body heaved as she looked up at the orc and said something inaudible suggested otherwise. He saw the head of the massive blue orc penis stretching the opening of her beautiful pink elven pussy. Her back arced, Her eyes widened and the starry sky went out of focus. Aragorn watched with astonishment, hate, fascination, and feelings of betrayal. Despite his emotional disarray there was a carnal energy welling up in his loins. Her bindings loosened, as they were no longer necessary, and she leaned up on her elbows so she could look down and watch what was being done to her between her legs, it made her tight and wet. He held her firmly in place with both hands at her hips so he could pound her harder and deeper. She responded by placing a hand around him tugging on the small of his back, and making loud energetic fuck me noises, signaling that she want and could take even more. And then she began to cum, her legs spread wider than he had thought possible allow him sink 100 of the orc cock deep inside her tight, spasming, pussy. Her nails sunk into his shoulder and back, then her jaw sagged, the fierce look in her eyes was replaced with dazed stare, and the only sound was a labored panting. All thoughts of Arwens infidelity, and the war against the orcs had slipped from Aragorns mind. Only one thing mattered, taking care of the rock hard erection in his pants. Hiding in the bushes with cock in hand Aragorn, king of men, stroked. Arwen had bent over for the orc now, and was playing with her tits and clit while taking it from behind. The orc squeezed her ass and wastline leaving red marks on her as he slammed her. He reached forward and grabbed a fist full of raven black hair and pulled it forcing her head up and back and impaling her on his cock. She let out a moaning Ooooh, Aaaah, and once again her pussy convulsed and gripped his cock with all its might as she came. The orc continued with more vigorously than ever and with a heavy breathing that resembled a growl.
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