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Explore the Minotaur's maze at your own risk.

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The great huntress Mirri finally met her match after falling into an ambush set up by a group of human mercenaries. After a bloody fight, their numbers proved to be too much for her and she fell to the ground after sustaining several wounds. The young cat waited for the remaining men to move in to finish her, hoping to take one more of the bastards down with her. To her surprise a swirling sound started up behind her. She turned quickly to see another figure step out from behind a tree, before she could make out the sling swirling at his side a stone stuck her in the head and everything faded to black.

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Mirri awoke to find herself in a dark windowless room with a younger man sitting in a chair near a torch lit door. Her head was throbbing as she tried to silently focus on him. He was reading a book and seemed to be paying no attention to her. She instinctively lunged out to attack him but quickly felt a pair a shackles stop her advance with a loud clang, she cursed before realizing her captors had also taken the time to gag her in her sleep.

The young man dropped his book and nearly fell out of his chair before recomposing himself and looking at her with a mischievous grin. He left the room, closing the door behind him and could be heard walking up wooden stairs. Mirri used the time alone to struggle against her bonds to no avail before studying the room for anything she might have missed earlier.

The sound of several footsteps descending the stairs in the next room snapped her attention back to the door. Eight men filed into the room with the younger man who'd left to alert them of her recovery. She recognized some of them from her earlier battle and quickly realized what they had planned for her.

The man who'd knocked her out with the sling pulled out a knife and started cutting open what remained of her cloths. The young warrior closed her eyes in disgust as they all stared at her like a pack of dogs eyeing up meat. She could hear them undressing and felt several hands exploring her body. When the groping stopped she opened her eyes to see the man who'd exposed her staring back into her eyes with a devilish grin. Mirri glared back at him before looking down to see him lining up his hardened cock with her virgin folds. Her head raced with a mix of rage and despair at the thought of this pathetic man being the first to be inside her. She hated herself for not confessing her love to Gerrard when they'd been traveling together. But above all she swore to herself that she would give them the satisfaction of seeing her cry or scream, no matter what they did to her. As long as she had the will to survive she would fight to remain silent and dare them to try and break her spirit.

A new pain filled the young cats body as he tore into her unceremoniously, giving her no time to adjust before thrusting back and forth while joking to his friends that the legendary Mirri had never been fucked. They all laughed and taunted her, but she tried to ignore them as she gritted her teeth against the gag. Before long her rapist gave one last strong thrust as he bottomed out inside her, holding himself there for several seconds before giving her a kiss on the neck and pulling out. She glared daggers at him, while feeling a mix of blood and the pathetic boar's seed run down her leg. The next merc slid behind her and started feeling up her toned butt. She braced for the inevitable pain that would follow as he spit words like venom into her ear. His arms reached around her in a tight hug as he forced her down onto his waiting member before thrusting up to spear her ass. Mirri's resolve almost faltered as the new pain and humiliation mixed with the searing pain of her arms feeling like they were about to pop out of joint as the shackles fought against the movements being forced onto her body. She inhaled sharply and forced her eyes shut until the pain became more manageable as her body adjusted. Two men took hold of each of her legs and held them firmly apart as a third eagerly positioned himself to plunge back into her sore pussy before his partner had finished breaking in her rear; as the longest night of her life continued onward.

Time became a blur as they continued to rape her for what must have been hours. They filled her with their vile seed, taunted her, took bets on who could last longer, took amusement in cumming on her face and fur, and tried their best to make her suffer. When they'd finally had their fill or grown sore enough to finally call it a night the men started to leave one by one and head up stairs. Until she was left alone with the one she hated the most, and it seemed he enjoyed helping keep it that way. Before taking his leave her first rapist pulled a ring gag out of a bag on the floor and threw onto the floor in front of her, "Better rest up kitten because tomorrow I think we'll try this baby out, cant have you starving down here after all". He leaned in giving her a kiss on the nose before taking his leave and closing the door behind him.

Mirri was now completely alone. Every part of her body ached and begged for sleep but her raging mind refused to listen to it. They'd left her alone, if there was any chance of her escaping now could possibly be her only chance. No matter the cost she had to make them regret leaving her alive. She studied her prison while testing her restraints. If there was a way she'd find it, there had to be a way...

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<-Contributing. I think I found this in another "rape" thread long ago here on fchan. The look on the female's face says it all: she realizes that no matter how much she pleads or begs, she's screwed (literally and figuratively).

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<- More in line with the "price of defeat" theme.

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<- More in line with the "price of defeat" theme.

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<-Never cared much for "Jack", but this seems to best fit here.

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>>59574 Thanks for sharing.

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A Knight finds herself betrayed by her squire and ambushed by the slavers she set up to stop. Stripped of her armor and dignity she begins her new life as a slave.

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M5 (characters name) has been captured by dragons.

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M5 has become a toy for the dragons. One in particular seems to like the taste of his muzzle.

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M5 was finally brought back to the Dragon's lair for the Dragon's amusement. They chained his hands above him, and stretched his legs with tight and heavy manacles. The first dragon took his turn while digging his claws into his side...

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Continuing with their night of fun, the dragons have plenty in store for the poor M5.

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Using a rack the next morning, the dragons took to pulling their prey in two different directions. One required a taste of their dinner a little early, while another was more than happy to feed M5.

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Another day, and the Dragons have decided it might be best to ensure M5 can't bite back. His muzzle was always meant for other purposes anyways.

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Too exhausted from the torture and abuse, M5 allows the dragons to have their way with him, unable to resist.

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Forcing M5 into a split position cross their minds...there was no doubt it would cause him extreme discomfort.

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After abusing him for weeks, the dragons were sick of their new pet screaming. They fashioned a noose around his neck, and kept him tied to a post with a tight leather muzzle.

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There was always other prey to entertain themselves with. When the dragons were finished with their toy, they disposed of him properly with one last session.

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At least he seems to be having a fun time, all things considered.

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"You better be better at fucking than you are at fighting. If you cum before I'm done ill rip your fucking arms off!"

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Another woman dominating her bloodied opponent.

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Captured by a wolf clan, she's been knotted more times than a climbing rope.

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An elf hunts down two tigers, not knowing they are in fact weretigers. After slaying the female she is surprised and overpowered by male. The enraged beast has no intention of killing her, not until she replaces what she stole from him.

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Shackled to a pillar the elf takes some time to adjust to her new life. Her new master rapes her repeatedly throughout the day, trying his best to make it as painful as possible without causing any mortal wounds. She is given some rest from his rage whenever he goes out to hunt, but he always returns to check her stomach for swelling before forcing more seed into her sore body.

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Even after she grew swollen he'd take pleasure in using the rest of her body. Her punishment would not be complete until she had finally provided him a child, but it would never know its mother. He'd rip out her throat and raise the child alone. He hoped her death would finally put an end to the hatred that consumed him.

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Utter defeat.

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Utter defeat.

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Utter defeat.