You are knocked to the ground, the tauren foot is on your stomach, you curl up heavily and then you feel like you have been hit by a heavy hammer, and then you are lying on the ground in cold sweat, clutching your colic stomach and breathing hard
"One last chance, totem, for me."
The tone of the other side actually calm down, but can feel is to suppress anger forcibly temporarily calm down
"Hey, why would you break into my academy and ask for something I've never seen before?"
"Don't talk nonsense, alone risk to come here, not to listen to perturb, warcraft master" bullhead savage squatted down, the eyes hide ferocious light
"Let your men, hand them over! Totem!!! "The bull orcs were furious
"Are you wrong? I don't have any men or totem."
"Oh, no... "Tauren savage looks back to normal, subtle smile
"You must have misunderstood something!
"I"
"Yes."
"It came here! The tauren was furious again
"Fiend of lies, master of warcraft, you, fiend," the tauren raged
The minotaur roars at your collar and drags you off the ground against the wall, its powerful iron hands around your neck and choking you
"Stop, no, stop... "You struggle, but your arm doesn't shake, and your kick doesn't shake the bottom set
"I won't kill you, at least until you tell me where the totem is.
As you are pulled up by your collar and slammed to the ground, the minotaur pulls one of your legs like a dead pig and drags you across the floor to your bedroom bed, you are almost unconscious now, only to feel yourself thrown onto the bed, and the minotaur's monstrous bulk then lies on top of you, immobilized
"How long can you hold your tongue, devil?" the minotaur violently tore at your clothes, gnawed at your shoulder and slashed your belt with a dagger
The joint is pressed raw ache, cries out helplessly, under the pressure and the pain lets you have no time to consider only a pair of underwear shame, and then the spine of the knife point cold random let your whole body shiver completely forgot the pain and pressure, turned to fear
"What good is it for you to take the totem, to be greedy for its material, or to want the gemstones on it?" The spine of the cold knife slides down your spine
"Or is it pure malice?" The beef savage's words and the movement of the blade's spine stopped at the same time
"No, no, no, don't go on... "You try to calm down, but to no avail
"Good, the devil, do not hand over the totem, the see you in my" totem pole, "how long can keep his mouth shut" tauren laughed out using knife cleanly picked you underwear at last, one hand on your bed force rendering ass cock you open legs posture, pants, tauren faded from kneel between your legs open, take out the legs of the giant
The chill of the dagger disappeared from your back. You heard the crisp sound of it being dropped on the ground, and were able to breathe a little
"Well... Don't... Don't do that... "Please," he pleaded with all his might, but the huge object against his back grew hot and hard to a horrible size
The tauren straightens up and rubs your bottom with his hands covered with rough bristles, roughly clenched and rudely kneaded, like someone who doesn't cherish toys, wantonly using your buttocks as playthings, and suddenly slaps your buttocks hard enough to make you wail
The beast is not content with this torture, but simply thrusts two fingers together in your anus and thrusts them in with brute force
"Hiss, oh, stop, stop, stop! Well!"
The other side doesn't care about your whining pain, insert the finger to stir you feel the pain of the whole anus to hold out, hold on to the sheet and the other side pressure you can not free yourself, can only cry for mercy in vain
When he pulls his fingers out of your anus, which is nearly torn open by the play, you have a vague sense that more brutal torture is coming, and you are already dazed and drooling over the sheets you are biting
"The show is just beginning. Look at your face.
"Ah... PSST... Whatever you want... Don't go on... "
"Begging for mercy, devil?"
"It's too late, my totem pole, don't agree, wanton Wolf" the bullhead savage swore a dirty word, smeared the intestinal fluid in his hand on the head of the male glans which had been hard for a long time, and pressed on the body like a warcry. The head of the glans stuck in the fart eye of the Wolf which was being tortured and broken
The Wolf is writhing and wailing with pain, while the bull is slowly inching into the werewolf's anal bowel, violently pushing the wall open to accommodate the ferocious penis
The pain of being forced open at the back almost makes you unconscious, and despite the survival instinct to fight back, your back is fully integrated into the large penis
The beef man uttered a long moan of conquest
You clench your teeth and the pain of the opening of your anus makes you shiver and hardly dare to move, while the other person doesn't think so at all. He doesn't think so. He doesn't think about it
"You like it? Her." The tauren scratch your chin vaguely, like the taming of a faithful Tibetan mastiff
You can't explain it except to moan and whine, and you have to use your sphincter muscles to get your back to accommodate the giant
This obviously let beef people misunderstand what, instead began to work harder to thrust up, another round of severe pain and then you stubbornly bite the quilt, after the hole was wanton and violent dry, in the eyes of the beast hair feeling this is to vent desire tool, not living flesh or something else
The near-fainting abuse lessens with the anorectal fluid, but you can't deliver anything but a disjointed moan and whimper
The thrusting became more and more smooth and the intense pleasure completely ignited the sexual desire of the beast in himself
He silently enjoyed the pleasure of drying this pair of tight meat holes, from time to time issued a wild roar to swear to conquer
And you gradually sink into a mixture of pleasure and pain, losing your mind, your hips ignominously erect, your tongue unconsciously spits out, and your legs open wider to better adapt to the beast that has so savagely exhausted your rear rectum
After that, your will will be given to the desire to drive their own body and go along with the cow pull send, inserted in your back hole pretty cock greedily scrape your gut wall fold bring pleasure and warmth
Till the hot liquid fills your anus, and flows from your buttocks this wanton violence comes to a slow end in the ease of the beast's roar
After that you lose consciousness
I woke up to find that the bull orc was long gone, and there was a heap of slime's dead body on the ground, and a wet bottom, and a burning pain in the back and a disunited body that told me it wasn't a dream
Bad Ending "thieves" Vs "thieves"