World of Warcraft fan fiction - Outland Horror 2

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Natasha fell into deep despair.
The endless darkness and physical torture caused her spirit to gradually collapse. Her skin, already bleeding from the ropes, was soaked in sweat and constantly rubbed by the towel, making Natasha feel a burning pain all over her body. Although she was almost exhausted, in order to reduce the pain, she had to reflexively start writhing her body again, which further aggravated the physical torture, and this vicious cycle reached an unbearable point.
"Ugh..." "Ugh..." "Ugh... Ugh..." Natasha began to cry in despair. Now, only a good cry could relieve the pressure a little.
Finally, just when Natasha was almost out of tears, she suddenly heard a slight rustling sound above her head, as if someone was shoveling dirt!
"Finally, there's hope!" Natasha, as if she had found a lifeline, didn't know where the strength came from, and she tightened her mouth to make "ugh" sounds, and her body began to struggle violently again.
Soon, Natasha was gently picked up, but was then slammed heavily to the ground.
"Whoever you are, let me go! Even if you're an enemy, it doesn't matter, just let me go!" Natasha cried out silently.
However, the person who rescued Natasha didn't immediately free her, but simply stood aside and watched.
On the ground, a body bag writhed like a maggot, sometimes curling up, sometimes stretching out. Although the body bag looked very thick, because it wrapped the girl inside so tightly, it perfectly showcased her curvaceous figure. Especially her taut breasts, which even made the thick body bag stand up high, the surface of the bag full of straight wrinkles, making one want to twist them.
Perhaps because the girl was too uncomfortable to wait, the body bag, which had been constantly twisting in an S-shape, began to roll impatiently on the ground. When it lay flat, the ends would occasionally bounce upwards, and then it would groan "woo woo..." and roll and twist open on the ground.
Seeing the body bag writhing and struggling, the man finally couldn't resist. He approached the girl, gently cradling the bag in his arms, then roughly ravaged her body with his other hand, the force so great that the struggling girl almost rolled to the ground again.
The body bag containing Natasha was finally untied, but her hands and feet remained bound, and she could only utter seductive "woof woof" sounds.
And the person who saved her was none other than the Draenei man!
"Heh heh, little girl, this is the price for deceiving me!" the man chuckled coldly. "How does it feel to be bound? Oh, your skin is all torn, I'm sorry to have troubled you." "Woof woof..." Natasha knew she was about to fall from one abyss into an even more terrifying one.
The Draenei man uttered obscene words, blatantly defiled the girl's body, and finally shamelessly lifted her skirt, peering inside!
Natasha struggled and twisted her slender waist, trying to curl up and prevent the other person from peeping, but her body, bound in a fetal position, was no longer under her control and betrayed her intentions. What she had intended as a curling-up exercise turned into a series of thrusting and hip-shaking movements, accompanied by intermittent moans, making her resemble a wanton woman in the throes of first love.
The man finally saw it! The alluring pink lingerie was faintly visible amidst the girl's violent struggles, making his eyes almost bleed.
The man laid Natasha flat on the ground, but when she tried to wriggle and roll to the side, he immediately and roughly sat on her waist, his back to her, lifting her long skirt to her waist. Her smooth, delicate legs twisted and turned repeatedly, arousing the man's desire.
"Mmm..." Natasha still refused to give up completely; she was still a virgin, how could she willingly be defiled by such a crude man?
"Let me go, you beast..." "Damn it, why are you tied up so tightly!" "Put down my skirt!" "Ugh..." "No... I can't..." "You bunch of self-proclaimed righteous beasts!" The girl cursed and begged incessantly in her heart, struggling even more fiercely. Unfortunately, pinned between the man's legs, she could only keep thrusting her chest out. Her thighs, bound by the four horses, swayed violently from side to side, while her abdomen and lower body arched upwards even more violently. As the man watched with rapt attention and began kissing the girl's ankles, her taut body seemed as if it would be torn apart at any moment, a sight that was painful to watch.
"So fragrant~~~~~~" The man even began to sniff Natasha's breasts little by little, like a hunting dog searching for prey.

"Ugh..." Natasha shook her head violently, rolling away to continue her futile struggle.
However, Natasha herself sensed that the more she struggled, the more she was arousing his wildness. If she continued to struggle like this, losing her purity was only a matter of time. So she changed her strategy, stopping the struggle, closing her eyes tightly, and pretending to be dead.
But under the man's repeated harassment, she couldn't help but respond. So the girl changed her strategy again, leaning into his arms. Her eyes, which were originally filled with shame and anger, gradually calmed down. A pitiful expression slowly appeared on her face.
Although she was still bound, Natasha's movements were no longer so violent. Instead, she writhed slowly with soft moans, and coupled with her expressive, seductive eyes, she possessed an irresistible charm!
If Natasha's frantic and desperate struggles while bound and wrapped up revealed a wild beauty, then now she exudes the gentle charm of a bullied, subjugated girl, full of vulnerability and helplessness. Her writhing, her moans, everything about her would make any man want to protect and cherish her without hesitation. The Draenei man even took out a gag
for her.
"Let me go, I'm already yours..." As Natasha said "I'm yours," she buried her head in his chest, a faint blush lingering between her eyes. Her alluring eyes were like melted green agate, vibrant and captivating. When she saw the man looking at her, she let out a soft "ah," quickly averting her gaze and pressing her eyes tightly against his chest, as if she could never be seen by anyone again.
"One day, I will make you fall into the abyss of curses, and live a life worse than death!" But in her heart, Natasha was cursing him fiercely.
The Draenei man was finally moved!
"Narad. Shadowstep! Are you going to do something that even the Holy Light cannot forgive?"
"Lina, how could it be you!"
The Draenei man was about to untie the girl when he stopped at a cry of surprise. Turning around, he found his girlfriend standing quietly behind him, her face filled with disappointment and shame. It seemed he had been completely exposed!
"Lina, please believe me, I just wanted to..." Narad stammered, but found himself unable to explain himself convincingly, while she remained standing silently.
"Kill her quickly, if..."
Natasha tried to seize the opportunity to provoke him, but was silenced by a spell, unable to even utter a sound.
"Narad, let's go back and repent to the Holy Light together. You will surely be forgiven," the priest Lina said heavily, her face almost breaking into tears.
“No…I can’t…Lina, they won’t forgive me. I’ll be executed. I’ll lose everything, including you!” Narad emphasized the word “you,” clearly pleading for leniency.
Lina tried to persuade him with the kindness, sincerity, and patience of a priest, but Narad truly had no intention of turning back.
Lina decided to expose everything herself. The thought of being friends and working with such a despicable hypocrite sent a sharp pang of heartache through her. She turned and ran back, running as fast as she could, casting a defensive spell on herself: “Power Word: Shield!” She knew Narad was a thief, and a weak priest like herself would find it difficult to escape. Therefore, she had to be quick and careful.
“You’re courting death!” Narad sighed helplessly, then channeled his power into his legs and chased after her like the wind.
"Damn it, I was almost there... Oh no, I'm still tied up... Damn it, I still can't break free! Let me go!" Natasha cried out anxiously in her heart. Seeing Narad chasing after her relentlessly, the girl began to struggle futilely and violently on the ground again, her entire body twisting in an S-shape as she tried to wriggle forward, attempting to catch up with the man, but she couldn't slide even a meter before running out of strength.
Her thighs, exposed outside her skirt, were as white as mutton-fat jade, shining brightly in the darkness.
"You forced me to do this!" Narad quickly caught up with Priestess Lily, knocked her unconscious, and carried her back to her original spot.
"Let me go..." Natasha said coquettishly. The magic's effect had worn off, and she could speak again.

"Shut up!"
But what he received in return was a rough, angry shout.
Narad roughly shoved the towel back into Natasha's mouth and secured it, then quickly removed Lina's flesh-colored stockings and stuffed them into her mouth. He was about to begin with her.
Perhaps considering that she was just a weak priest, Narad only bound her wrists tightly. He stared at her for a while before reaching his hand under her skirt. This wasn't a desecration. After all, a pure, handsome priest, revered by all, was unlikely to inspire any evil thoughts. He didn't bind her legs; he simply tightened the hem of her skirt, bent her legs, and tucked them inside, then tucked the hem in. He then hoisted her onto his shoulder and walked towards Natasha.
As for Natasha, although she still struggled desperately, she was roughly lifted up and dragged into the depths of the night.
"Ugh...ugh..." Natasha's moans echoed faintly in the darkness, but unfortunately, no one could hear them.
A new nightmare awaits them!

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