<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7f/81bcdfed52c836dd51f1632dcba4ab1a--dark-elf-fantasy-inspiration.jpg)</div><strong>N'Trish'Ta Songfire</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/14G0EajP7F1r-_-PmeSFdMeAcCjWa4tsUks6nimRYfus/edit)<br/><br/>N'Trish'ta Songfire moaned and whimpered around the massive cock thrusting down her throat.  This guard was supposed to be a half ogre, but he was so massive--and fat--that she doubted he was even a quarter human.  His cock was massive even for his size and her throat bulged with each thrust.<br/><br/>Somehow, though, the ebony girls was accommodating him!  His cock must be going all the way down into her belly and bigger around than her wrist.  She didn't know why she wasn't breaking...<br/><br/>The ebony girl slurped on the invading member, though.  She told herself she was desperate.  She told herself that the faster he came, the faster the ordeal would be over.  She told herself that if she did a good enough job, the guard would let her swallow him instead of humiliating her by spraying his disgusting seed all over her.<br/><br/>N'trish'ta didn't want to admit the way her ebony body flushed purple from the fire racing in her blood.  Was it some lingering curse from her heritage?  N'trish'ta had never felt any need to wonder if there was anything wrong with her before.  She was blessed and graced to not have to grow up in the corrupt and vile society of her kin.  Given a chance to know Sarenrae's love, she could bask in that love and feel the drive to spread it to others.  Surely most dark elves would grow up as decent people if released from the influence of their vile goddess and murderous society.  Surely the people who expected her to have some lingering evil in her heart that she had to fight against to maintain her soul were being silly.<br/><br/>Then, N'Trish'Ta had been arrested in Cheliax.  The said it wasn't because she was a drow, but rather because she was encouraging vagrancy by distributing loaves of bread and blankets to the homeless.  For this crime, she was strung up in a public square.  She was stripped, and fondled 'til she almost faced the supreme humiliation of gushing in front of all those people.  They'd caught on by then that she was a virgin and smirked about special things for her.  They locked her in a chastity belt and strapped her in a pillory 'til dawn.<br/><br/>It was N'trish'ta's first real taste of how vile ordinary people could really be.  they jeered at her and insulted her through out the night.  They pelted her with rotten fruit.  They used her virgin throat for their pleasure.  N'trish'ta had never even been kissed before, but in that one night dozens of men used her throat for their pleasure.<br/><br/>It was also the first hint she  had gotten that there might really be something wrong with her.  Was that her demonic heritage?  Making her revel in being a victim and giving pleasure to her abuser?<br/><br/>Or was that just a natural part of being a woman?<br/><br/>Na'trish'ta sucked faster as the ogrekin enjoyed her throat.  She was really getting into it now.  She stroked his pillar by swallowing.  Ruby eyes gazed up into the guard's eyes, begging him to let her taste his seed.<br/><br/>N'Trish'ta told herself she was lucky to subject to this torturous experiment.  Her beautiful angel-blooded cell mate was defiled daily, repeatedly.<br/><br/>T'trish'ta just had to lick a fellow prisoner or suck a guy ever few days...  Then experience what they experienced as a sort of vicarious torture.  Feeling every drop of pleasure and humiliation and joy and shame the last person she'd made orgasm experienced.  The whole situation made her feverishly hot!  N'trish'ta now knew rape from both sides.  Though she was still a virgin, she'd felt what it was like to be used for a man's pleasure, dozens of times in a day, screaming in pleasure whether she wanted to or not, 'til her ebony flies were slick with her girlcum.<br/><br/>She'd felt the perverse dominance that a man's nigh uncontrollable libido drove him too.  Using the bodies of any girl he could, gushing their seed into whatever hot hole was available, again and again and again!<br/><br/>This was new, this massive monster of a guard.  What would they feel, when that massive cock claimed a normal girl?  A halfing girl?  A virgin?<br/><br/>But at least she still had he virginity...  Her purity.  She doubted any other girl would get out of this place so fortunate!<br/><br/>She was still pure!<br/><br/>She was...<br/><br/>Wasn't she?<br/>