She awoke from a sharp pain in her shoulders. The last thing she remembered being grabbed by the hair and dragged away from her village kicking and screaming by an ogre. He had thrown her over his shoulder and all the struggling she could muster didn't even break his stride. She must have passed out from exhaustion, because the next thing she knew she was manacled to a wall. Her feet were close enough to the ground that she could stand on tip-toe to relieve the pressure on her shoulders. Other than that, she could just hang there and wait. She was still wearing her loose-hanging linen blouse and skirt that she always wore while working in the garden, but now she had shackles on her ankles, wrists, and neck.
Just then she saw a huge ogre enter the cave. He was wearing nothing but a loincloth and came straight over to her. He stood several feet taller than she and her hands were level with the top of his head when she was stretched out like this. By the look in his eye she could tell he intended to take advantage of her as she hung here helpless. His hands were large and powerful, and after a moment of gazing at his captive, he reached up and grabbed the top of her blouse.
She let out a yelp as, with one swift jerk, he ripped the front of her shirt off. Her breasts hung freely in the cool cave air as the scraps of cloth that were once her shirt fell silently to the floor. Now she was topless and the ogre started groping her naked skin. His hands slid along her arms to her chest and grabbed her ribcage as his thumbs massaged her bouncing tits. She was completely at his mercy and knew that screaming and struggling wouldn't do any good, so she hung her head and resigned herself to his lustful desires.
As swiftly as he had removed her blouse he tore her skirt to ribbons. This violent action pulled her off balance and she darted her feet to and fro to regain her footing. A smile crept across the ogre's face to see his naked captive dance on tip toe before him. Three more times he unsteadied her just to see her vulnerable body bounce and sway.
Finally he had had enough and tore off his loincloth. His dick was hard as a rock and as big as her arm. She squeezed her legs together in horror as he approached, but he had other plans. Releasing a lever that was painfully out of her reach, he added a few feet of slack to the chain. This sudden change dropped her to her knees, and when she looked up all she could see was his engorged cock looming over her.
Taking her head in his hands, he pressed the head of his penis against her lips. When she pressed them tight together he slapped his dick across the side of her head and on her face several times. It felt like a bludgeon and, dazed, she opened her mouth to his invading member. As soon as she did, her jaw was forced open almost to the point of breaking and her mouth was filled with the head of his cock. She tried to bite down but his dick was too big and its skin was too tough. Grabbing her by the hair he forced her head up and down on his hard shaft. Even when he pressed into her, her lips barely made it past his head; he didn't seem to mind. After several minutes of face-fucking her, his cock started to ooze pre-cum and he pulled out of her mouth. She coughed and sputtered, and before she knew it the chain was tight again and she was struggling for footing once more.
Now she pressed her legs together in earnest, knowing the pain his dick could inflict on her, but it was no use. Holding her firmly at the knees, he pried apart her legs to expose her precious womanhood as she let out a building shriek of frustration. He didn't seem to notice but instead pulled her hips to his and slapped her naked pussy with his dick. Sliding his hands to her hips, he spanked her pussy lips with his cock a several times before lining up his shaft for penetration.
Her entire body tensed as the tip of his dick pierced her nether regions and she let out a scream as her pussy lips stretched to the fullest. His cock was so big that the head had barely gotten in and he grabbed her hips with both hands and pulled down hard. She felt his cock sliding into her as her pussy clamped down so hard around it. Finally he bottomed out inside her and held her hips there against his own while his dick throbbed and pulsed deep within her. Being manhandled this way made her extremely aroused and her pussy flooded with sex juices as she approached her own orgasm. It was a secret fantasy of hers to be chained up and dominated by an ogre, and despite her screams and struggles she was enjoying every minute of it.
Now he started pulling her up off of him until only his head was still inside her, then he sliding her back down over his cock. In this manner he slow-fucked her pussy and her orgasm built swiftly and steadily til she came. He was pulling her over-stretched pussy over his cock and it tried to tighten around his enormous shaft as she drenched his member in her pussy juices. She had not noticed at the time but when he was inside her he had locked her ankles in manacles which he now attached to chains which hung from the ceiling. At the first spasm of her climax, he pulled out of her and strung her up so that now she hung from the ceiling by her ankles and wrists, her legs spread and her pussy presented to him like an appetizer on a silver platter.
Her orgasm shook her for half a minute and her body hung limp as her veins flooded with endorphins and her overstretched pussy flooded with her own cum. The ogre cupped her ass in his left hand and pulled her pussy to his mouth with his right. Touching his lips to hers, he began lapping from her pussy like an animal, licking her lips as he went. This caused her climax to roll on, and for the next few minutes her body rumbled with the slow low ripples of her latent orgasm. He seemed to enjoy himself as he drank, pausing several times to savor her nectar and licking her clean inside and out as he finished.
Now he stepped back from her and unhooked her manacles from the chains. She collapsed into his hands, and he picked her up and brought her from the room. The next thing she knew, she was being tied up again to two solid wooden beams that had a thick, leather strap between them that lay across her stomach to support her weight. One ankle was chained to the base of each beam, and her arms were chained behind her to the top of each beam. Her breasts were swinging freely in the cave air, jutting out from her curving body as if trying to break free from her chest. Her ass was poised up in the air and she knew she was not done being fucked. She tried to move but found herself completely immobilized, just as the ogre had intended.
He placed his hands on her ass once more, and placed the head of his enormous cock against her pussy lips. She was too tired to scream again as he penetrated her this time, and she just lay there in her restraints while he took her from behind. She was already loosened up from before, and feeling his hands on her ass and his cock behind her made her pussy get all wet again.
The head of his cock pressed into her waiting nakedness, and he slowly speared her with his monstrous shaft. When his balls touched her thighs, it seemed like his dick was halfway past her kidneys, and her arms and legs strained against the force of his loins. After bottoming out inside her he immediately started fucking her at a slowly building pace. As he quickened his speed he started fucking her harder, and by the time he was pounding her pussy at a ramming speed, he was bracing off of the beams to drive his shaft home every time.
His cock swelled, stretching her to the max, and he pressed himself deep into her to savor her pussy as he climaxed. He could feel every contour of his prisoner's privacy, and she of her captor's domination, and with a jerk and a rumble his cock exploded into her. A dozen bursts of lustful ejection pounded into her innermost being, coating her sheath and seeping from her sopping sex hole as he massaged his massive member in her pussy.
When his ecstasy had subsided, he pulled out of her, and she felt her whole body relax as she waited exhaustedly to see what he would do next. He unchained her from his fucking post and tossed her over his shoulder as he made his way through a labyrinth of corridors. Finally they reached a low door at the end of a short hallway, and he opened it and put her down on a bed inside. He attached a chain that hung from the middle of the ceiling to her neck shackle and left, giving her a chance to sit up and look around. There was a bed, a table and chair, a stove and cupboards, even a small open bathroom in one corner with a toilet, shower, and window looking out into a beautiful forest glade. Everything was just her size and sturdily built, and she knew she could live quite comfortably here.
Then she remembered the chain and inspected it. It was the thickest chain she'd ever seen, and the lock at the back of her neck was never going to break. It dawned on her that there were no clothes in this room, and she began searching the cupboards to verify this. The room was perfect temperature, but she knew that he would keep her naked so that he could come in and fuck her at a moment's notice. This made her shiver and cover her breasts with her hands. But then she thought of his strong, hard cock, how good it had felt to be inside her and how she had cum twice in the past half hour. The more she thought about it, the more she relaxed, and as she began to accept her fate she lay down on the bed and started fingering herself as she thought about what it would be like to have him inside her again.
