"Oh, I've got plenty of motivation to offer..."  Antimony purred, the index finger of her free hand trailing lightly up the orc's shaft to emphasize just what the rewards for obedience would be.  From there, it moved up to her breasts, tugging his hands away to indicate that she wanted him to remove them for now.  "Alright.  For my first order, soldier, I want you to stand at attention, like you're presenting yourself for inspection.  Hold that position no matter what, until I order otherwise.  Am I understood?"<br/><br/>And when he followed her order, she would begin.  First it would start with a simple visual inspection.  She would circle around him, sizing him up from every angle, looking his body over and practically memorizing his physique.  Then would come the first touch, a hand reaching up to his face again, cupping his cheek for a few moments as she leaned in and pressed her body to his.  Sliding the hand around a bit, she would test the point on one of his tusks with a finger before sliding her hand down his powerfully-built neck, and over one of his shoulders.<br/><br/>Antimony's other hand would join in as she reached his chest, fingers running over the pec muscles and down his abs.  Then, the next stop would be around his sides, feeling down his back and leaning in once again to press her body up against his as her hands slid down a little farther, below his waist.  A quick feel would be copped, a sharp squeeze that was accompanied with a noticeable smirk as she looked up into his eyes, and then the hands would slide down even lower, the sorceress lowering herself down to a crouching position in the process.  There, she would have an excellent view of the orc's member, the magnificent tool inches away from her face, and she would take the opportunity to tease him a little further by lightly blowing on it, her breath cool against his warm flesh.<br/><br/>Having made their way down to his knees, her hands would then slide around to the inside of his legs, and would suddenly slow down, creeping inch by inch up his inner thighs, traveling inexorably towards their destination...  And then stopping just short of it.<br/><br/>"My, Thursk, you certainly can be obedient when given the proper motivation."  The sorceress would exclaim, assuming that the orc was able to hold out.  "And of course, since you've been obedient, I suppose a reward wouldn't be out of the question.  The test isn't over yet, though, so I suppose your reward will be for me to take it up to the next level.  Don't forget, you can't move yet..."<br/><br/>The next part of the test would be for her to immediately zero in on the orc's member, leaning in and gripping it, working her hands over it even as she began to lick and lightly suck on what parts of it weren't covered by her hands.  She wasn't taking him into her mouth just yet, but she would be working up to that particular act soon enough, at the rate she was going.