<b><span style="font-size: 18px">East of Yartar</span></b><br/><br/>Grull roared with passion as Lydia's insistent mouth drew forth from him the most powerful orgasm of his wicked and violent life.  It was the first ever bestowed upon him by another, as opposed to him violating his victim.  The experience left him drained and more than a little confused.  That confusion was compounded when the light entering with the open door revealed Lydia to appear thoroughly ravaged in a way that would make any orc proud.  He stared at her for a moment as he caught his breath then looked at the small cluster of orcs peering into the carriage.  He had a somewhat puzzled look on his face but recovered fairly quickly.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(251, 160, 38)">"Get to work, put her on the barge, drown the carriage and driver."</span>He said, slowly recovering his bearings and sense of purpose.  He watched as they reached in to grab the she-elf like female and take her to the waiting barge from which they had launched their raid.  He slowly redid his trousers and awkwardly dismounted from the nearly wrecked carriage.  As her 'spell' was broken he called after the orcs.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(251, 160, 38)">"Gag her and put her in my cabin."</span>He took a moment for his knees to regain their strength before striding out confidently to see to the preparations.  He should probably have watched her more carefully to ensure she got into no mischief with the other orcs but his mind still wasn't fully clear.<br/><br/>The<a class="link link--external" href="https://steamboattimes.com/images/keelboats/keelboat_missouri_circa1825-32_388x245.JPG" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">barge </a>itself was a simple craft and very typical of those transporting many varieties and tonnage of cargo up and down the river.  This one was slightly and discreetly modified to have the cargo compartment divided into a variety of cells for their female cargo.  Except for at the very back where Grull's cabin which took up the space of 4 cells.  It was sparsely furnished but compared to the cells, or sleeping on deck like the other orcs, it was extravagant by orc standards.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(251, 160, 38)">"Hop to it you scum, we are late!"</span>The orcs carrying Lydia quickly bound her wrists and ankles, stuffed a dirty rag in her mouth and tied it in place then unceremoniously left her on Grull's bed.  Her bindings were not particularly well tied due to their haste if she tried to wiggle free before Grull came for her.  She could hear him barking orders as the barge slowly got underway.<br/><br/><div class="bbCodeSpoiler">
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