Vordoc, the hulking, green leader of the Severed Claw orcs, eight feet tall and counting, destroyer of a thousand cities.
Liriana Pinkflower, the daughter of two elven druids and one of the few survivor's of Vordoc's attack on the city of Rimn'd.
The only thing these two had in common, is that they were both surrounded by orcs outside the only intact building in Rimn'd-the brewery. A crowd of Vordoc's followers had gathered to watch him be the first to enjoy the true spoils of their latest victory. A circle had been drawn in the dirt, with multiple crude torture weapons and chains in the middle.
"Let me go, let me go!" Liriana beat at Vordoc in vain as he carried her into the circle in one heavily thewed arm. The brown haired and fair skinned maiden continued to scream and cry, managing to even draw blood wit her fingernails in some places.
"Now, now, don't tire yerself out," Vordoc put her up against a wooden pole with chains hanging from it and looked into her glowing green elven eyes," That's my job!"
Liriana spat in Vordoc's face and he laughed, deftly untying and pulling out the rope that served as his belt. His filthy flaxen pants dropped like stones (for indeed, there were stones in the pockets) and he put a manacle around each of Liriana's hands. They may have been loose, but they were sturdy, and she could not pull herself free.
"You're a monster!" she whimpered.
"Eh," Vordoc shrugged," It pays well."
The crowd of orcs outside the circle laughed and Vordoc grabbed the front of Liriana's blouse, ripping it off in a single downwards motion. Her breasts revealed themselves, soft and supple, at least a size C and yet firm and teasingly upturned, and the other orc men were instantly jealous.
"Now, bow down!" Vordoc demanded.
"Bu-but..." Liriana started to stammer, but the orc chieftain smacked her down and bellowed his command this time.
"I sed, BOW DOWN, WENCH!"
Liriana fell to her knees, her long, shining hair falling across her face.
"No, no, let us see that pret'y smile o' yours!" Vordoc chuckled, and Liriana ran her hands through her hair, pushing it back over her ears.
"That's better!" Vordoc grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, enjoying her quiet little squeal of pain," Now, suck!"
"I-I can't-"