Sand Raider's Jewel
by The Tome of Ebon: /~Tome_of_Ebon/
To send feedback, visit the website above.
Dec 4, 2009
Second Revision: Nov 6, 2010

======

This story contains descriptions of an adult nature.  If you are a minor or
person offended by such materials, you should not read further.  This story
does not necessarily reflect any people or practices in the real world, and
should not be taken as reality.

Codes: M/F Mdom cons rough bd ds anal oral a2m

======

Hidden in a cool lair beneath the heat of the badlands, the girl who lay on
the nest of slave pillows waited, quietly.  Nameless, she was tiny--barely
even five feet--and would be waifish were it not for the soft curves of her
body and those surprisingly round, ample breasts, large for her frame,
though not so out of proportion as to mar the beauty of her form.  Long,
silky tresses of platinum blonde hair cascaded down her back, and her
brilliant blue eyes lay hidden behind the lattice of her long, pale
eyelashes as she lay on the bed of silks.  A look of dreamy innocence lay on
her angelic face, a soft, basic contentment on those features.

The man who entered was tall and powerful, his body held with the pride and
strength of a fighter as he strode into the subterranean hideout, beneath a
boulder in the sea of shifting sands.  Putting a sack of stolen food and
treasure onto the rough table in the center of the room, he cast off his
turban and face covering, his tied-back hair falling down to the middle of
his back.

Sharp-bearded, the man's grim, bestial-featured face immediately displayed
his orcish descent.  Not a full orc however, the blood of the fierce desert
nomads of the nearby regions also ran through his veins.  Known as Grudak by
his few acquaintances in the scorching badlands, he was one of the fierce
sand raiders that plagued any insufficiently-guarded caravan that sought to
cross between the lands north and south of the sand sea.  With a soft rumble
of desire, he approached the girl, his greatest prize from among the
treasures he had captured from hapless camel caravans of traders crossing
the heat of the sun-blasted badlands that bordered the open desert.

The girl didn't shy away from the grinning brute as he moved to stand before
her, reaching down to pat the top of her head firmly, her chain sounding
slightly as she rose into a kneel, a slight smile on her face.  Grudak ran a
rough fingertip over her pale lips, his tusked mouth forming a grin in his
chiseled face as he savored the sight of her, then reached down to unbelt
his trousers and tunic, throwing the garments off so that his swarthy, hairy
body was exposed, muscular and sweaty from the desert heat as the torchlight
shone upon him.

The slave trembled like a leaf in anticipation, her eyes fixed on his
slowly-swelling cock.  He'd taken after the orcish side of his heritage
there, a massive, virile flesh-mace springing from his loins, gnarled with
veins and bulbous-headed.  Stepping closer, his strong fingers caressed
through the girl's pallid hair, enjoying the sensation of its silken
strands.  Crouching and moving his hands to her buttocks, he slowly parted
them to finger the tiny pink anus hidden between them, flexing and clenching
slightly with eagerness.  His other hand slowly slid down to stroke over her
soft little pussy, bred for natural hairlessness, for the pleasure of her
Master.  Wiggling softly, she let her hips gyrate a little, offering the two
tempting pink holes to her Master as he fingered her.

Grudak smiled, knowing he would take his favorite, for, after all, his 
pleasure was what the slave was there for. His strong body pressed close 
to his slave's as he embraced her possessively, running his rough 
fingers over her milky-pale slave flesh. He'd taken her from one of the 
caravans a few years ago, picking what he thought was the prettiest of 
the slaves there on a whim, even forgoing the sack of gold he usually 
carried off to toss her over his shoulder instead. He'd never regretted 
the choice, having found himself with a girl who had been bred 
specifically for the purposes he had most use for. 

Grabbing the container of grease that he kept for the purpose, Grudak began
to rub some on his slave's anus, pushing it in to melt and lubricate before
rubbing some on his fearsome cock.  The little blonde whimpered sweetly with
anticipation as she watched him, the tiny pucker of her asshole flexing
slightly.  She knew, having been bred and trained as a pleasure slave, that
this hole, too, was a sheath for her Master, and the thought of giving him
pleasure with it never failed to make her tremble, in part with the mild
shame that the trainers made sure to impart in connection to the act, but
mainly in anticipation and excitement at the thought that her body could
pleasure him so.  Her previous Master had not cared for this act, but Grudak
enjoyed it greatly, and each time he took her in that way, she felt acutely
the strong man's power over her, her vulnerability to him.  Over time, she'd
come to crave the fullness inside her as his hard cock thrust deep into her
bowels, and crave even more the feeling of his powerful ejaculations gushing
into her there, letting her know she was serving her duty of giving him
pleasure.

"I'm ready, Master." she murmured in meek, sweet tones, running her tongue
slowly over her full, glossy lips.  In response, he leaned low to nip at her
neck, licking her with his lusting tongue and leaving a gleaming trail of
his saliva shining in the torchlight.

With his strong hands, he rolled her onto all fours, guiding her to spread
her elbows out to her sides so that her rump was raised.  That done, he
mounted her, firmly pressing his cock against her tiny anus, nudging in
until his glans popped through.  A moan rose from her sensual lips as she
shuddered and let herself open for him, streams of her platinum hair
fluttering with her movement as she adjusted her stance to receive his
penetration.  Her tiny hole held him with a skin-tight grip as more of his
shaft began to slide into her, stroking in and out as he began to thrust. 
Glossy pink lips parted to let out her delicate moan as his thick shaft
parted her anus into a wide ring, skintight around his girth.

The chain on the slave's collar rattled as Grudak fucked his treasure
vigorously, his huge, heavy sac slapping against her bald cunt as his mighty
shaft plowed the delightful sheath of her bowels.  Grunting and rumbling
with the vigor and pleasure of his eager fucking, the raider tossed his head
back, his mouth open wide to reveal the orcish fangs and tusks within. 
Howling with lust, he grabbed some of her fine silky hair in both hands,
pulling back upon it as if holding a pair of reins.  The girl whimpered, but
responded to her Master's rough lusts with a complete offering of herself,
her beautiful buttocks raised as his huge cock opened her tiny pink asshole
into a wide, skintight "O" around him.

He rode her savagely, then, gripping her in his strong arms, he lifted her
like a little flesh doll and repositioned their bodies, sitting down in the
comfortable nest of furs and pillows, drawing back so that only the head of
his cock remained inside her anus as he held her aloft above his loins, a
low moan of anticipation escaping her as she gave just enough of a wriggle
to entice him without it becoming a struggle.  Slowly, his thick cock slid
back into the grip of her tiny, puckered pink anus, drawing a moan from her
sensual lips and making her toss back her head so that a cascade of platinum
hair fell across his powerful chest like strands of silk.  Eagerly, he
pushed upwards with his hips so that the hardened pillar of his cock drove
gradually further into her tight, soft bowels.

The slave gave a soft mew in response to Grudak's deep growl of lust,
massaging the steely shaft inside her with the tight muscles of her anus,
her slave mind needing to know she was giving him pleasure.  The shaggy
black hair of his loins rubbed against the silken-smooth skin of her
buttocks, and she wriggled closer to him at the sensation, letting him
plunge his cock deep into her tight rear entry.  His approving rumble made
her plush lips curl in a small smile as his large, rough hands gripped her
lush breasts, squeezing and massaging them a bit.  A soft whimper escaped
her as her tits reddened slightly with the rough handling, her face flushed
as she panted for breath.

The half-orc bounced the slave in his lap like a doll, the girl bracing
herself with her legs to keep her ass as steady as possible for her Master's
massive cock to plunge into.  Fingering her cunt roughly, Grudak toyed with
her clit, savoring the hairless smoothness of her wet, peach-shaped nether
lips.  Bringing his fingers to his lips to taste his slave-girl's sweet
nectar, he licked them clean while his rigid male staff thrust upwards into
her tight rectum, her silky inner walls caressing his greased shaft.  Then,
with a lusting growl, he brought her back onto all fours, rising to mount
her once more as his massive cock slammed deep into her tiny anus.

Riding her hard, he pounded his hips against her exquisite buttocks with
urgent thrusts.  Growling and rumbling with the pleasure that throbbed in
his cock as his climax grew nearer and nearer, he pulled her hair back until
she cried out with the overwhelming sensations of being so savagely used.

Finally, his massive cock plunged deep into her bowels, his pleasure
exploding in a mighty climax as his shaft heaved and spewed inside her.  In
ecstasy he shot his load deep into the tiny blonde's bowels, moaning out his
pleasure to her, a soft mew passing her lips in response.  The bred slave
massaged him with her anus, milking out as much of his cum as she could. 
Grudak caressed her beautiful white-gold hair, squeezing her waist with one
arm as his thick cock still plugged the small slave's rectum, his lips
running up the side of her neck, tasting her soft, slightly salty skin.

He remained inside her for a time, his massive cock plugging the little
blonde slave's tiny, stretched anus as he savored her creamy pale skin with
his feral tongue.  Finally, he drew out of her, grabbing her hair to lift
her into a kneeling position as his cock bobbed before her.

Immediately, those full lips went around his shaft, suckling hard as if her
very life depended on it.  Grudak moaned, his feral face twisted in pleasure
as the girl's mouth engulfed him, her tongue laving over his cock
thoroughly, no matter what flavor it found there.  Her head bobbed
vigorously as she sucked hard with the training she'd received in her
upbringing in the slave nurseries of the southern cities, determined to give
her Master the best pleasure possible.  The half-orc's cock was soon the
cleanest part of his sweaty body, and she moved on to licking his sac clean,
caressing his half-erect shaft as she did so.

Finally, the slave settled back on her pillows to rest and watch her Master
with a quietly inviting smile.  Grudak let out a contented sigh and moved to
prepare some food for himself and the slave, hungry after the passionate
exertions.  Such sessions of fucking were the perfect welcome for his
returns to his hideout after raids, and he didn't begrudge the cost in food
and water that the slave cost to maintain.  He'd never regretted capturing
her from the caravan.  He was sure he never would.

======