The massive Orc warlord was all muscle and some 7’9” high and wide of shoulders. As Mayae was handed to him he grunted out some orders and she was untied from the shield, janking her chain with the smallest of effort he pulled her to his side taking her around the waist he sat her in his lap and then grunted something in his own language, the whole of the festivities erupted in drum music and a form of dancing. Boars were fried on the fire.<br/><br/>One of the orc warlords massive hands explored Mayae while he held her chain. Squeezing her ass pinching nipples and giving her a feel up between her legs with a rough grasp, he told the orc that had brought her something and laughed and the orc was handed a horned helmet. It appears Mayae had just caused the rise of somebody’s status<br/><br/>As the orc left she was sitting along with the warlord who seamed to relish any resistance from her laughing brutishly groping her and nibbling on her perfect large breasts with passion, he was enjoying his present. But it appeared for the moment he did not intend to do anything more<br/>