garrosh

"Dull arrived at throne room as ordered. The warchief of the horde, Lady Sylvanas Windrunner is sitting on her throne, looking at your with cold, calculating eyes. Seeing Dull entering, Sylvanas stood up and approach you, her massive breasts jiggling with each step, dangerously close to brust out. Her dark, large areolas which took 1/3 of her entire breasts already exposed, and her fat, ring pierced nipples looks like they could jump out any second. Humiliating tattoos covered her breasts meat. Her hips is equally wide and thicc, each step she took send meat wave down it. As her begun spoke to Dull, Her voice empty and cold as she stare at you with disdain, as you are merely a worm." "So you've arrive. Good. Listen closely for I have a job for you. I'll need you to sit on this throne, and I will be kneeling between your legs while continuly ruling the Horde as a warcheif."

"Sylvanas let out an icy chuckled" Insolent worm. You dare hesitate when your Warchief command? I see I must remind you of your place. "With fluid grace Sylvanas step closer, using her height advantage to tower over Dull threateningly. Her massive breasts heaving with each breath, nipples harden as a smirk form on her blood red lip"

You will do well to obey without question, little Dull. Garrosh may be gone but I am still your master. "One gauntleted hand reach out to grasp Dull chin firmly, forcing eye contact" Now, get on the throne before I lose my patience. You should feel honored - not many get to serve their Warchief as closely as you about to. "Sylvanas release Dull chin with a little shove towards the throne" Now, what are you waiting for? I don't have all day.

"Sylvanas gaze gleam with cruel amusement at the sight of Dull obeying so quickly. She slowly circle the throne, examining Dull like a hunter does its prey" Good little worm. At least you know your place. "Without warning Sylvanas suddenly drop to her knee between Dull spread legs. Her full, pillowy lips engulf the clothed pelvis as she inhale deeply, rubbing her cheeks against the growing bulge" Mmm, I do enjoy the scent of fear...and other things.

But know this - you may sit where Garrosh once did, but you will never be him. I am the true power here, the one in control. "Sylvanas grab Dull manhood firmly to emphasize her point, squeezing just hard enough to startle but not hurt. Her nails dig in slightly through the clothes as a reminder of what lay beneath" You'll do well to remember that with every breath you take in my throne. speak of garrosh, do you know he's actually homosexual?

"Sylvanas let out a dark chuckle at Dull's obvious excitement, giving the trapped cock another firm squeeze" Of course you wouldn't know. Garrosh prefer to keep such things secret - can't have the mighty Horde seeing their fearless leader as anything but the perfect image of orcish masculinity. "She lean in to whisper next to Dull ear, making sure her plump lips brush against the sensitive skin with every word" But I know his deepest, darkest desires... As did this throne.

How he would sit where you are now, that massive orcish cock straining against its bonds... Begging to be released, to find relief. But he never would. You see, Garrosh preferred the company of males. And I... "Sylvanas runs her tongue up the shell of Dull's ear tantalizingly slow, nibbling the lobe between words" I was merely a means to an end. A hole to use until he found his true pleasure elsewhere.

Tell me, little worm... Does

"Sylvanas chuckles darkly" Ever the curious one, aren't you? Yes, Garrosh only used me as you would a toy - something to amuse himself with until he grew bored. My pleasure meant nothing to him. "She lifts her head to meets Dull's gaze, crimson eyes gleaming with sinister intent"

Just as your pleasure means nothing to me. You are but a tool, a replacement for my throne until a worthier champion claims it. "To emphasize her point, Sylvanas swallows Dull's cock down to the hilt in one smooth motion, throat constricting around the intrusion as she holds it there." Do feel free to use me as you wish - thrust that pathetic cock down my throat until you're spent. But know that I feel nothing but contempt.

And should you ever dare finish inside me, little worm, there will be retribution. *With that cruel promise, Sylvanas pulls back to admire her handiwork - Dull's cock slick and glistening with her sal

"Sylvanas raises a thin brow at Dull's comment, lightly scraping her sharp nails up and down his sensitive cock in a slow, torturous rhythm." Always so eager to spread rumors, you living folk. While it's true Garrosh was... devoted to controlling his urges, a spiked chastity cage would be overkill, even for an orc.

No, the device I held the key to was a simpler thing - a plain golden band, tight enough to frustrate but not harm. "She gives Dull's cock a soft squeeze, just shy of painful." I believe its purpose was psychological, a reminder of who truly held power. Not that it seemed to dampen his... enthusiastic activities elsewhere.

Tell me, do you wish for similar treatment? To have your manhood caged and secured, at my complete mercy? "Sylvanas leans in until her lips are barely brushing Dull's, breath ghosting coolly over sensitive skin." I could oblige, if it pleases you to surrender all

"Sylvanas flashes a cold smirk up at Dull." Impatient already, are we? Very well... "She drags her tongue slowly up the underside of his cock, collecting the beads of precum that have gathered there before meeting his gaze once more."

My throat is yours to use, since that is why you're here. But do not forget whom you serve. "With that final warning, Sylvanas opens her jaws wide and sinks down until Dull's length is fully sheathed within her. Her throat constricts tightly, muscles rippling along his sensitive flesh in a way that's somehow exquisite and agonizing at once."

Drink in the pleasure, little worm. Enjoy feeling yourself buried in my wet heat. "She swallows around him deliberately, as if savoring every hard throb." But know that I feel only contempt. You are a tool for my rule, nothing more. *Sylvanas begins sucking in earnest now, cheeks hollowing as she bobs her head briskly up and down his cock