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Echoing Light	By : TMFUSYWER Category: Lord of the Rings Movies > Hobbit, The Views: 3132 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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As Bolg trudged through the dense depths of Mirkwood, he was looking to rendezvous with his orc company. At that point, he was pretty confident that they lost at the Battle of the Five Armies but he didn't know how crippling were their losses or if Azog survived. Tauriel was still firmly draped over his shoulder, still unconscious. She was very light so she wasn't a burden for Bolg at all. His mace felt several times heavier than the she-elf.
Tauriel flickered in and out of consciousness several times but each time she was awake for just a few seconds. Uncertain of the passage of time, she awoke, hoping to remain silent and unnoticed. Every slight movement sent waves of agony through her battered body, making the task of keeping quiet all the more challenging. Adding to her discomfort, the frigid touch of Bolg's spiked shoulder guard pressed against her, offering no respite on her arduous journey. Her lush, elegant, graceful, charming presence was long gone. She appeared pale, gloomy, and sloppy and even her otherwise vibrant, silky ginger hair was dirty, greasy, tangled, and damp.
"Ow!!!" Bolg wanted to adjust the she-elf's body on his shoulder which caused her to cry out in pain as she couldn't suppress it anymore. He immediately halted.
"Hmpf... The she-elf is awake." He grunted.
Tauriel didn't say a word or make a noise.
Bolg recklessly threw Tauriel's fragile body on the hard, grassy ground, resulting in a sharp shriek escaping her lips.
The orc circled her as she writhed in pain, her body hitting the ground truly awoke her and reminded her of all the torture she had endured.
When Tauriel finally regained her composure a little, she looked down at herself and noticed that her body was wrapped in a bunch of dirty rags. She was instantly puzzled, as she wouldn't have thought that the dirty orc would even bother.
Subsequently, she looked at the brute standing close with fear in her eyes.
"P-please... J-just kill me..." There was no determination, defiance, or fierceness left in her voice, just desperation.
He just grinned, "I enjoy you a lot more alive."
Tauriel pulled her knees up to her head, sunk her head, and started crying, "Oh, god..."
Bolg relished his victory greatly, the she-elf's cries just brought him more amusement, he didn't want to do anything yet, her spirit breaking down was satisfying enough.
After a few minutes, Tauriel slowly raised her head, wary of meeting Bolg's gaze. Instead, she shifted her focus to her injuries, carefully assessing the damage. Her body was mostly covered with bloody, tattered rags so she couldn't see how bad most of the damage was, though the rags didn't cover her breasts. A throbbing ache emanated from one of her arms where Bolg's mace had struck her. Both her palms bore the signs of her desperate grip on rocks, now stained with blood and adorned with cuts. Gingerly, she checked her legs which were all bruised and bloody as well, Bolg had shown no concern for tending to those wounds. The last place she looked was her crotch, but she had to quickly look away with more tears coming out as it was still really bloody down there. She was ruined. Her green tunic was also entirely gone now, she still had her brown, leather pants, but they were severely torn all over the place.
"That dwarf-scum of yours would never do it as well as me." Tauriel's train of thought was interrupted by Bolg's deep, condescending voice.
Those words insulted Tauriel so much that she threw some insults right back at the orc, "Kili would never do such vile things to me in the first place, you filthy animal!"
Bolg's grin swiftly disappeared, "You need to be taught some respect."
She quickly realized her mistake and tried to salvage the situation but deep down, she knew it was too late, "No- please- I'm sorry!"
Her pleas were disregarded, "Spread your legs, or I will spread them."
Tauriel did the exact opposite, putting her knees together, "Please, I- I'm sorry I said that, just have some mercy, please!" She didn't hesitate to lose all of her pride to at least try and prevent the brute from completely ravaging her again.
"Hmpf... Mercy... Pathetic..." Bolg shrugged off Tauriel's pleas yet again as he kneeled down and forcefully spread her legs.
Leaning in towards Tauriel's pussy, he licked the blood off it, making her whimper in shame. Once it was mostly bloodless, he continued licking her and while her crotch was still aching so much that she couldn't feel much of anything except pain, she felt a slight buzzing in her belly as well and it really startled her, even deepening her shame. Fortunately for her, Bolg stopped soon after.
While tasting Tauriel's blood, he also removed his belt, revealing his already hard tool.
Tauriel immediately sprang into motion when she noticed it and tried to crawl away.
Bolg chuckled sharply as he stood up and slowly followed Tauriel's feeble attempts at escape, "A prideful she-elf, begging for mercy, begging for death... a pitiful sight."
The beast's words hurt her because she thought them true, she would rather die than say any of those things to a scum like Bolg but she knew that he wasn't going to kill her and so in hopes of at least diminishing her torture, she abandoned her dignity. She thought of Legolas and Kili... Even Thranduil and all the other elves. What would they think of her? A dirty orc defiled her body and scarred her permanently both physically and mentally. No elven kingdom would accept her back now.
"P-please, d-don't hurt m-me..." Tauriel couldn't believe the words that were escaping her lips.
All those words only pushed him to want to hurt the she-elf more, "I've slayed peasants who carried more bravery than you, scum."
Tauriel lowered her head disgracefully, then startled herself by bumping into the tree behind her as she tried to crawl away.
Bolg intended to rape the she-elf's cunt again but he wasn't sure if she would survive it so soon after he did the first time and so, he shifted his attention elsewhere. He walked all the way up to Tauriel, resting his cock on top of her head. He grinned as he measured it and realized that it was much longer than the she-elf's entire skull.
"If you don't want me to rape your cunt again, you'll take this in your mouth." He grabbed it in his hand, took a step back, and presented the cock to Tauriel in its full glory.
"Wha- what... But I can't!" Her eyes widened. His huge dick was so thick, she couldn't imagine fitting it inside of her mouth, she couldn't stretch it that much.
"You will open your mouth, or I will shred your cunt to pieces, she-elf."
Tauriel couldn't hold back tears at the impossible choice. She knew she had to choose her mouth but couldn't even begin to imagine the pain it will inflict. With resignation etched across her face, she opened her mouth as wide as she could.
Bolg smirked, "Bite me, and I'll knock out all of your teeth, elf-whore." Tauriel's heart sank when the monster called her that, but she didn't dare to insult him again.
Grabbing both her hands, Bolg made sure she couldn't move as well as making her sit higher up so that her head would be at his dick's level. With one of his hands, he pinned her hands against the tree above her head, and with the other, he guided his cock.
Tauriel immediately gagged when the head of Bolg's thick cock touched the edges of her mouth, the stench itself was unbearable.
The orc's first attempt at pushing the cock inside of Tauriel's mouth was unsuccessful, even when Tauriel tried to keep her mouth open as wide as possible, his cock was simply too big. As he tried over and over again he was getting frustrated, and she could feel his anger, making her even more afraid and eager to open her mouth wider. Bolg was getting more and more ruthless, making Tauriel squeal in pain and fear.
Finally, the head of his dick got past Tauriel's lips and the rest went in a lot smoother. Bolg felt the tightness around his cock, arousing him even more. He could feel her teeth as well but she wasn't biting down. The orc only did one small step forward and his large cock slid down Tauriel's throat, making her gag immensely. She wanted to vomit immediately but the dick was filling her entire throat.
Choking, struggling, squirming, kicking her legs, and moaning in pain, Tauriel couldn't do anything, Bolg firmly held her hands and she couldn't properly in any other way. The only route out of this predicament was to bite down but she knew that was the short-term solution as Bolg would definitely fulfill his promise and knock out all of her teeth and then he would probably stick his dirty cock back in.
Once Bolg had enough of watching his plaything squirm, he started moving his hips back and forth. Like before, he didn't waste time and quickly sped up his motion. The teeth scraping on the top and bottom of his cock didn't feel great but as even the skin on his dick was pretty resilient, that was easily overshadowed by the tightness of the elf-slut's lips and throat.
Tauriel could only produce guttural sounds, she felt like she was about to pass out, she couldn't breathe or mumble a word, and she couldn't open her mouth even the tiniest bit more. She could feel burning in her stomach and in her throat as she repeatedly tried to vomit and then it was all pushed back down by Bolg's huge cock.
She wanted to pull her head away but Bolg firmly addressed that by clutching Tauriel's hair tightly with his free hand. She could taste blood in her mouth, it was obvious that Bolg had torn or scraped something in her mouth, causing her to bleed, she was scared that she would choke on her own blood once he pulled out. Her lips were also so stretched they began cracking.
As Bolg was getting closer to cumming, he was also getting even faster and more aggressive, pushing his cock deeper and deeper into Tauriel's throat at incredible speeds. She felt like it was all the way in her stomach. At this point, she was so exhausted she even stopped kicking her legs and just squirmed and gagged at every motion Bolg performed.
Just when it felt like it would never end, and Tauriel was trying to get in terms with the fact, that she would die one of the most degrading deaths imaginable, choking on an orc's cock, Bolg suddenly let out a loud groan, and pushed his dick all the way of Tauriel's mouth, she could feel his sweaty, nasty testicles on her chin. Soon after he did that, Tauriel could also feel a massive influx of slimy liquid shooting straight into her stomach. If she could get any more grossed out or gag any harder, she would, but she had reached any limit that might've existed in that regard.
The liquid she could feel filling up her stomach came in waves and with each wave, Bolg's dick tensed up. The entire moment lasted about 20 seconds before finally, Bolg pulled out and also let go of Tauriel's hands.
The she-elf immediately rolled over on her side and started vomiting, she could see loads of white liquid mixed with a lot of blood. Her whole mouth, throat, and stomach felt like they were on fire. Tauriel couldn't believe how much of it was coming out of her, it made a huge puddle next to her.
Bolg, satisfied, looked down at his cock that getting softer now, there were some scratches on it from Tauriel's teeth. Since she didn't bite him, he wouldn't carry out his promise, but he wouldn't let her off the hook either.
"You scratched my cock, scum." He uttered and moved closer to Tauriel.
"I- ugh, I'm sorry- ugh, F-forgive me, p-please!" Tauriel was stuttering and coughing in between words, she also instinctively covered her bloody mouth with one of her hands because she thought Bolg was going to go through with his promise.
Bolg noticed it, "I won't remove your teeth... yet, you dumb elf-whore." He made one more step so that his cock was right in front of her face again, "I want you to kiss it and say 'sorry'."
At first, Tauriel wanted to protest but realized that doing so would be foolish, and considering what she had to endure so far, this was nothing, so she hesitantly uncovered her mouth. Her lips were cracked and there was still blood coming out of her mouth.
"I-... I'm sorry..." Tauriel trembled as she started gently kissing Bolg's dick where she could notice she scratches.
"That's enough, now grab it, lift it, and kiss the bottom side as well. And say 'sorry' again."
"I'm... I'm so sorry..." She did as she was told and lifted Bolg's cock to kiss the bottom side. Her lips were leaving behind faint blood marks as if she was using crimson lipstick.
About two minutes of kissing ensued before Bolg stepped away without saying anything, startling Tauriel in the process. She had no idea what was coming next, she didn't know if he was just going to pick her up and continue on his way to wherever he may have been headed, or if he was going to have more fun with her. It was very noticeable to her that once again, Bolg didn't seem tired at all, she didn't understand how could that beast have so much stamina.
"Look at that. Are you wasting my seed, she-elf?" Bolg fleetingly pointed at the ground next to her as he was putting on his belt again.
Tauriel looked at Bolg in shock and her eyes darted between him and the disgusting puddle next to her.
"I will give you one chance to slurp it all up by yourself, or I will force you to."
More tears came running down Tauriel's cheeks as she took a longer look at the thing next to her. The smell, texture, everything about it was terrible. The fact that it was mixed with her blood didn't make it any easier either. Still, Tauriel knew that if she refused, Bolg would only make it more painful and humiliating and she also knew that there was nothing she could do to defend herself from him. Leaning in towards the slop, she was suddenly stopped by Bolg.
"Get on all fours, like the animal that you are." He smirked smugly.
Tauriel hesitantly got on her hands and knees and then lowered her head down into the grass and slowly started licking up the semen. It was horrible, extremely salty with a slimy, sticky texture that made it difficult to swallow. Each time she got more of it in her mouth, her mouth and throat only burnt more. Every time she got a mouthful, she coughed a lot of it back up. The blood didn't help at all either, with the taste of iron, it only made the semen more salty and it made her want to puke it all out even more.
Being almost done with everything, the end was in sight, her mouth was now also filled with bits and pieces of mud and grass. Suddenly her body gave out, her stomach, which was getting heavier and heavier couldn't handle it anymore and Tauriel vomited all of the semen and blood back from where she just slurped it all up.
"Ugh- I'm- I'm sorry, ugh- I didn't- didn't mean to!" Tauriel was coughing and crying because she feared what would come.
"You are weak and disappointing, scum." Throwing insults at her, Bolg got closer to Tauriel and harshly grabbed her hair.
"I said I will only give one chance."
"Ow! I- I said I'm so-" She couldn't finish her sentence as Bolg ruthlessly pushed Tauriel's head into the liquid, covering her entire face. She struggled but was no match for the orc's power.
"Eat it, or you will drown in my semen, elf-slut."
Tauriel began eating it again, and this time it tasted even worse, a lot more mud and grass were also coming into her mouth with her face being pushed into the ground.
Bolg savored Tauriel's moans, and gagging and slurping sounds as she tried to get away but couldn't move her head a single bit. Once the puddle started getting smaller, he made sure to guide her head around to get every last bit.
Using all the might she had left, Tauriel struggled to keep all of that liquid inside her stomach, she wanted to vomit again but the fear seemed to be beating her body this time around. She managed to occasionally breathe through her nose but most of the time she had to hold her breath.
At last, Bolg harshly yanked at Tauriel's hair, pulling her out of the mud, only now she could see what was left and there was pretty much nothing. She couldn't see her own face but she must have looked disgusting. Taking deep breaths and coughing, she was recovering from the lack of air. Her stomach felt heavy and she still wasn't sure if it wasn't going to come all out again.
Bolg gave her a small rest as she tried her hardest not to puke all of it out again.
"You think you are too fair for me?" He stared at her.
Tauriel just looked at him, confused.
"You think you are too graceful, that an 'animal'," he grinned at the word, "like me can't make you feel pleasure?"
She still didn't know what to say.
"Look at yourself, scum. You are not fair, you are not elegant, you are barely a proper she-elf anymore. You are my toy, something for me to use, an elf-whore."
Tauriel lowered her head in shame and briefly inspected her body again, he reminded her of the earlier thoughts she had and once again it resonated with her as she thought that everything Bolg was saying was true.
"W-why don't you just kill me, you- you've slain everyone else..." She met Bolg's gaze with more tears in her eyes.
"I intended to. But I could smell your elegance, your ego, I knew you thought no orc could ever dominate you, or conquer you. I could also smell your weakness, and I knew how easy it would be to break you, and my instinct only proved to be right." He grinned after saying the last sentence.
"I-... I'm weak, you've b-broken me but why keep me alive now?" She said what Bolg wanted to hear, though she truly believed he broke her.
Tauriel's words amused him, "You are still a useful pleasure toy, it would be a shame to throw away such an elf-whore after one use."
She silently sighed with more tears rolling down her face as she realized that her torment didn't seem to be ending anytime soon.
After a few seconds of silence, Bolg kneeled in front of Tauriel and grabbed her throat again, making her choke. Then he leaned in and aggressively kissed her, once again probing her mouth with his big tongue, even sliding it inside of her throat, making Tauriel only gag and moan more. He didn't pull away for about 30 seconds and she thought he would make her puke out all that semen again, the taste and smell of his mouth and tongue were revolting.
"I'll show you what an elf-slut you are." He pulled away and took two of his fingers and started rubbing Tauriel's clitoris.
Her crotch was still sore and thought that there was no way she would get ever aroused by this dirty monster. And at the start, she hoped she was right as she could still only feel pain down there and even smirked smugly very briefly when she thought she would prove Bolg wrong.
However, Bolg was rubbing her clit relentlessly, and to Tauriel's dismay, she started feeling something tingling down there. She couldn't believe it. That nasty orc was making her feel pleasure.
Bolg was mainly looking down, focusing on Tauriel's cunt while still firmly holding her throat with his other hand, though he wasn't choking her anymore. But he quickly shifted his attention to Tauriel's face when she finally let out a moan. But this time it wasn't because of pain but because of pleasure. His grin only widened when he saw the shock on the she-elf's face.
Next, taking the same two fingers, he stuck them briefly inside Tauriel's pussy but quickly withdrew them again. Showing her the clear, thin fluid on his fingers that was coming out of her.
"Your cunt likes it, whore." He licked his fingers, tasted the fluids, and then stuck them back in.
Tauriel closed her eyes in shame, she still couldn't believe it, was she truly a whore, for
letting this happen?
Bolg proceeded to finger the she-elf ruthlessly, using his index and middle finger, even his hand was so big that this felt as if she was being penetrated by a cock. It was much less painful than Bolg's actual dick though and most of the pain came from the torment that he inflicted earlier when he raped her. She thought this time, the pain wouldn't get beaten by pleasure and surely, this time it took longer than when he was just rubbing her clit, and eventually, she started feeling more pleasure than pain.
More waves of embarrassment were sent throughout her body as more moans escaped her mouth and every single moan only motivated Bolg to continue.
Her moans were getting louder and louder, she could feel and hear Bolg's fingers and fist slapping against her completely wet pussy. He would occasionally look at Tauriel's face with a smirk, and she would always evade his gaze.
"No, p-please, s-stop!" Tauriel felt like something was coming and didn't want to give Bolg the satisfaction.
Bolg ignored her and kept going even faster.
"Oh no- please- ohh- I beg you- ohh..." Knowing it was getting closer and closer, she didn't know what to do.
"Ohhh... Ohh... S-stop p-please, ohh..." She tried closing her knees but with one swift move, Bolg made sure they stayed open.
"Oh my god... Oh my god... This- this is too much, ohh... ohhhh..." Even Bolg knew she was on the verge of an orgasm.
Her body squirmed and writhed but she couldn't get away from her pleasure.
"Ohhhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh... Oh gooood... p-please, oh no... oh no... s-stop... ohh, ohhhh, ohhhhhhh!!! ohhhhhhhh!!! ahhhhhhhhhh!!!" Tauriel squirmed, trembled, and tensed up as Bolg finally made her cum.
The orgasm was overwhelming and she couldn't control her body. That was the first in her life. Before, she always tried to be clean, decent and proper. Her curious fingers did wander down there sometimes, especially recently, thinking about Kili, but she never brought herself to an orgasm, mostly out of shame. She thought her first would be with Kili. But here she was, her virginity taken by a beast, her first orgasm also taken by the same monster. She just wanted to die or completely disappear.
Bolg's grin once again widened as he knew the shame his toy was feeling at that moment.
"I told you. If you ever think that I don't own you, that I haven't broken you, remember this moment, elf-scum. Any other pig I've slain would do everything in their power to die by my hand rather than endure this being done to them. And here you are, getting off to your torment. What would your kin think of you." Bolg verbally degraded her and it scrambled her brain even more.
Her body was sweaty, she was breathing heavily and struggled to calm herself down. She didn't know what to say and didn't even want to say anything.
Bolg finally pulled the fingers out and they were completely covered in her cunt's juices. He briefly tasted it but then pointed them at Tauriel.
"Open your mouth."
Tauriel hesitated and didn't do so.
Bolg moved his hand from Tauriel's throat and squeezed her cheeks instead, "Open!"
She moaned in discomfort but opened her mouth, Bolg then stuck his fingers deep inside of Tauriel's mouth, making her gag again.
"Taste your failure, nasty she-elf." He fiddled his fingers inside her mouth, driving them deep into her throat and also just letting her taste her own fluid with her tongue. She gagged and choked but couldn't resist.
The orc stood up, "Stand up, scum. We'll be moving again."
Tauriel ignored Bolg's command.
"I said, stand up! You'll learn to obey me!" He harshly pulled her up by her hair.
"Oww!!! I'm sorry!" She exclaimed as she tried to hold onto Bolg's hand to ease the pain.
She was now standing, but just barely. Completely exhausted, her legs still shaking, she felt like she wouldn't be capable of a single step. Her juices were still running down her dirty, bloody thighs.
"You won't be needing this anymore, clothing isn't for animals." He tore apart the remainder of Tauriel's brown trousers, leaving her completely exposed, the only thing that was left was the bloodied rags that covered her stomach and belly but she wasn't sure how long those were going to stay on.
Tauriel was so ashamed that she didn't even raise any protests, she just surrendered and looked down at herself in sadness
Bolg relished that sight for a few seconds and then carelessly grabbed Tauriel's body and threw her over his shoulder again.
"Be still, and don't you dare kick me or hit me, or I'll throw you back down, rape you, and then you will have to walk the rest of the way." He threatened.
Tauriel didn't respond but understood the instructions very clearly and didn't plan on angering Bolg.
Bolg grabbed his mace and swiftly started making his way through the dark forest again, while Tauriel was tormented by her own thoughts.
It felt endless Tauriel was sure they were talking for at least another hour. Then suddenly her train of thought was interrupted. She could hear voices in the distance, her heart sank as she could make out the Black Speech.
Bolg grunted, "We are close."
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