LydiaLovelady wasn't particularly comfortable; even less comfortable at the moment than her new normal and, just for that little extra touch, her tits felt like they were going to rip free of her chest at any minute. Aside from the pain, of course, the 5'7 blonde bombshell was particularly fond of her DD's and didn't relish the idea of finding herself on the floor and her tits still wrapped in rope and hanging from the rope.<br/><br/>Things hadn't gotten... interesting for her guards until after the first round of her daily rape. Apparently, they just loved the three times daily that they came by for some... relaxation. This morning, they decided to see how many of them that could fuck her at once... answer, 6. The raping was nearly worth it though; for the mind-blowing orgasms that left her nearly comatose. This morning, it had been particularly rough because she had all but cummed her brains out, one after another until she was a quivering lump flesh on the floor. God, the orcs wouldn't leave her alone! That was what had given one of them an idea for a new game! Some game...<br/><br/>So, there she was, hanging from her tits in the center of her cell; her toes barely touching the floor and unable to close them. She didn't know what they had stuffed her pussy with this time, but it was enough that she couldn't close her legs for that extra few inches of support. If she could see the9 inch gape that was still filled with everything from unlit torches to an upside-down wine bottle... including that damn ball that she had finally managed to birth last night; her feet were 4 feet apart and as hard as she tried, she couldn't push anything out!<br/><br/>As she thought back, what, a month? It was impossible to tell from the inside of her cell, but if she counted the number of rape sessions, it had to be nearly a month now. Well, long enough that she no longer swore, screamed or sobbed like a little girl while she was abused by who knew how many orcs.<br/><br/>Lydia had been partying with her friends; it was probably nearly dawn, she guessed, when a bunch of orcs had jumped them, or at least her, and dragged her into an alley for their own brand of fun. After they had all had a violent round with her ass, she wasn't in any shape to fight when they had, literally, dragged her through the streets and to this place. She remembered being raw in her nether regions, with orc seed dribbling out of her abused asshole for hours. As if that wasn't bad enough, she was manhandled onto a table, on her chest, and tied in place. She really didn't like the array of colored liquids, bazaar instruments  and to top it off, atube as big as her forearm and must of been 2 feet long. For the next however long it was, she was tortured with the instruments,injections of so many of those liquids in her ass and throat; her nipples and, worst of all, her clit... she had lost her voice by the time that the warden was done and had passed out after the first injection in her clit.<br/><br/>When she had regained consciousness, she was in a cell with her breasts and sex on fire! Her boobs were topped with pierced nipples, there was a ring in her clit and she would swear that her boobs were bigger. Then, the warden came in and, and this is no shit, shoved his hand right up her pussy and pounded her nethers until nearly half of his muscular forearm was inside of her... to her horror, she had climaxed so hard that she could barely move for at least a minute. The bastard had laughed and left her on the floor to recover... laughing like a bad second rate insane wizard... she should know as she had fucked one before all of this had happened.<br/><br/>She even thought that she could still hear the echo's of her screams.<br/><br/>