Warning: this story contains bdsm and is the strongest story out of the lot. If you want to skip till the eight then do so. I will revise the conclusion in its prologue. IF bdsm is your kind of niche then each POV of the captive warrior woman has different style of bdsm.
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Prologue:
Defeated and dragged out like an animal, Nagma left behind a trail of urine and other things as her dirty feet disappeared from the view of the orc commanders. While transporting her, an orc lifted the end of her saree to show the warrior women and the orcs how low they bought Nagma.
"Look at this she pissed and shat herself fighting the second lieutenant." He was adamant on showing everyone in view. The group could not endure watching her in this state.
Striped and left in a stockade while her friends were forced to lick her clean; her feet, pussy and ass. The medic however took care of her wounds.
The group were strung up; Exiguus was placed on a wooden horse, Boudicca strapped to a table with spread legs and her feet tied up in the air, Sentoki was hogtied vertically with her breast bound and suspended in the air, Gliese was hogtied horizontally, Nyermina was wrapped in gauze like a mummy but with her waist down exposed, Ashanti was bound by pipes on the floor with her arse pointed up, Mike chained at the wrists and suspended and finally Azza who was bounded to the floor beneath Nagma so her face was directly underneath her dripping pussy but her legs were suspended upwards and attached to Nagma's stockade.
Far across the lands Arthur and Arianna set off on a diplomatic mission while Lady M bring with her a hundred and fifty men for reinforcement.
Arianna & Arthur (I)
He waited nervously as Arianna began to revise what she would say, she was rather calm in the situation and did not panic at all, or at least let it show. Pacing up and down as she sat regal and refined.
"Can you stop pacing; you're making it hard to save the world." She snapped at him.
"I'm sorry, as you said SAVING THE WORLD. The world rests on this you know." Arthur began to fire back but this only caused Arianna to stand up to him and kiss him.
"We have an amazing diplomat like me here and an incapability brave man, the world is perfect hands." She calm and comforted the worried warrior and kissed him several more times.
"I suppose you're right." Right1 calmed down as he gazed into Arianna's eyes, which to which she gave a confused and amused look.
"The Ambassador of Renstrom has arrived, my Princess." The pompous herald announced with great pride in this position.
"Excellent, send him in."
A balding man with a twirling moustache arrived, he was rather large but proud none the less. He stood down at the chair opposite Arianna and Arthur, and silently evaluated them.
"So I see. I was summoned by the king's brat and an unknown knight of a long faded name. I hope your delusion of grandeur provides you with the amusement you wish for. I however, was left unamused. Good day" The ambassador stood up so quickly after finishing his sentence. Arthur and Arianna feared for his knee caps.
"Wait! You are a man, and the world of men is sure to die if you do not provide the aid needed."
Arianna prevented him from leaving as he ran in front of the fat man to block him.
"The ambassador of Heath..." The herald announced before he was shortly moved out of the way by the Heathian ambassador; a large man who looked as if he was fit for military service.
"I see how it's going; you want to trick us into having a fair negotiation with these Renstrom cunts." The Heathian's manner shocked both Arthur and Arianna as this was least expected from a man of this profession. The two ambassadors began bickering with one and other.
"I think you might have ended the world, Arianna." Arthur joked but Arianna dismissed it as tasteless.
"You two, shut up." Arianna interrupted.
"You child should learn the place of a woman." The pompous Renstrom ambassador tried to put Arianna down but she was helped by the Heathian.
"Aye, she's a woman but she has more balls than you." The Heathian ambassador claimed.
After a sigh, Arianna took out an orcish dagger and placed it before both men.
"Do you see this, it is an orcish dagger retrieved by my betrothed during a raid on one of our villages. The threat is real and less you do your part we will have parish."
Both men inspected the dagger and were shocked by the engraving found on it; the winged footprint was an emblem and Sigil of an ancient foe.
"The winged foot print, the Sigil of the shrouded lord!" The Renstrom ambassador looked as if he finally shocked into sense.
"I showed my father this and he dismissed it. Do not do the same." Arianna warned to two men.
"That's right, those orcs are building an army, we need all of Avonlithea to band together, the north to storm the grim lands by sea and land and the south to provide men to help with siege of the foul castles." Arthur spoke up and placed his strong brooding hands on the mens' shoulders.
"And why should we help, all you need is the north to storm the Grim lands." The Heathian ambassador showed his cynical side, though Arianna thought she hand him under her thumb.
"Well, because in the old days before the three goddesses arrive on earth, the shadow lord made a wager with his lighter side that woman had weak bodies and men had weak minds and with those disadvantages he could cause discord between them and end the race of men within a year. But you are brave men; you do not let entities no matter how powerful dictate your capabilities2. Go now, go and bring glory to your lands, for years to come you can tell your grandchildren that by your action you bought3 men to take down an entity with powers beyond this realm." Arianna held nothing back; she had to be as inspiring as she could. The two men stood impressed while trying to hide their goose bumps.
"Oh, child. You gave the spirit of a battle commander." The fat man cried out.
"Aye, I wish I had you giving a speech to my troops back when I was in my king's army. Good stuff that is. I will be sure to tell my king but don't expect anything." The Heathian ambassadors took Arianna's hand and kissed it before grabbing Arthur's forearm in a handshake.
As the Heathian man left, the fat man performed the same ritual of kissing and hand shaking before he too, left.
"Do not expect anything my dear." He waved them of as he left.
"An amazing diplomat you are" Arthur kissed Arianna.
"Yes, I am. Now come on. We have places to go and more people to meet."
Nagma (I)
She slipped in and out of consciousness a couple of time before she had finally returned to the world. Her speech was slurred and her mind was incredibly slow at first. She felt something dripping out of her mouth.
"Err, are we where the err. We won?" Her speech patterns greatly suffered. She paused for a minute and looked around as much as she could and saw her friends all bound up.
"What happened?" She could now produce full coherent sentences. Although her body aches, she wriggled around trying to free herself from the stockade.
"No use, Nagma. We tried many times to release ourselves from this bondage but nothing happened." Azza's voice was heard by Nagma but she could not figure out where it came from.
"Down here, you idiot." Azza snapped.
"Oh my god, I have led you all into this." Naga cried out as she realised her poor choice of underestimating the enemy.
"Don't worry, my sweet. We told you we would follow you to the end." Ashanti tried to comfort Nagma, but when Nagma saw her in the degrading position her heart wept but her vagina produced some fluid.
"I hope you girls are ready for your treatment." A male orc about seven to eight feet walked in, the girls that were able to see him noted his handsome features.
"My name is Gallicus Victoria Orcus and my sister Magnus has sent me to treat with thee."
"Fuck off you cunt." Azza snarled but was only replied to a kick to her shoulder. Gallicus lifted his loin cloth and took of his cock armour, revealing the eight inches penis which he inserted into Nagma's pussy.
"Now you will learn the error of your ignorance and mismatched tactics." He started off with hard thrusts.
"Ow, ow, ow. Oh you cunt. Wait until we escape and cut you like a piece of bread." Nagma screamed as she was being fucked. Gallicus took great pleasure in her discomfort. Another orc came in, a monstrous face and a big belly but well equipped with a giant cock, the cock had several metal rings on it. He opened Nagma's mouth and jammed the cock in, thrusting it deep in her throat as she gaged. The group were restless, squirming around trying to help her, but it was futile as was Nagma biting hard on the orc's cock rings.
"Good, you shut her up." Gallicus placed one of his feet on Azza's face, she was visibly in discomfort. Nagma's pussy made all kinds of sound as it was being fucked, she felt helpless with a giant orc cock in her mouth and another one in her pussy. Her cavity walls were being stretched to the limit as she felt a jolt of pleasure.
"Mffmm." Nagma let her body go as she began to orgasm, Gallicus pulled out slightly, to allow the juices to flow down into Azzas' mouth as Gallicus' foot moved slightly.
"Oh you're enjoying it?" Gallicus was amused greatly at his new pet's pleasure. After her orgasm died down a bit, Gallicus resumed fucking her and this time she was even more sensitive, her toes curled at every stroke.
