Evie: A Wintry Ambush p59

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Evie scouts the northern woods for a troublesome ogre. But there are other creatures besides ogres lurking in the forest!

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The long tedious journey gave me plenty of time to worry about what was to become of me. I was still confident I could escape at some point.  I kept telling myself I was just waiting for the right moment.  They couldn’t keep me tied to a pole and under their control forever, could they?

The longer I had waited for my moment, though, the more tied up and helpless I had become, the more indignities I had to endure.  I’d already submitted to the leader’s decadent demands.

Now it seemed much more of the same treatment awaited me at their camp, along with a slave collar and leash to keep me submissive and compliant.  I recalled my time (happily) enslaved by goblins during my ‘Island Vacation’ with my best friends.  Could I afford to let things go that far?

And what was with all the comments about girl-meat?? I felt like I was missing something there.

I needed to try harder, and started with the ego of the leader who claimed to own me.  “I admit, you really outsmarted me!  I can see you are wise and crafty.  It is only fair that you claim me.”

The leader grinned but eyed me warily as I continued:  “But surely having a captured Ranger is more valuable than just a human pet.  My people would pay ransom to get me back.  I’m sure a goblin chief or orc warlord would want to buy a Ranger prisoner. Or, there’s this angry and pervy wizard who put a huge bounty on my head.  Your tribe could be rich and you would be a hero.”

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Evie: A Wintry Ambush p58

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Evie scouts the northern woods for a troublesome ogre. But there are other creatures besides ogres lurking in the forest!

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At that, the leader climbed atop his squig mount and walked it up alongside me.

“Move out, ya gitz!” he shouted.  “Faster ya’s gets ‘er back t’ camp, sooners ya’s kin play wit ‘er!”

With a lurch of the branch I was bound to, the snotlings started off walking across the forest floor.  Their gait was unsteady, moving in fits and starts for a while until they could get used to carrying me and my weight swinging from the branch.

Night was beginning to fall and the snow seemed to be picking up.  It was getting colder, too.  

I hoped we wouldn’t have too far to travel to get to their camp.  Not only was it getting colder, the swaying was making me uneasy.  And the ropes were awfully tight, biting and pinching into my skin, and my shoulders were beginning to ache from the awkward positioning of my arms.

It didn’t help that I had to hold my head up–the ropes above my breasts were stretching out, bringing them closer to the ground.  The little snotlings were so short I was barely off the ground as it was!  If I lowered my head, I’d probably bump it into a log or branch or something.

Plus, I was really curious to keep my head up and try to see where we were going.

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Evie: A Wintry Ambush p57

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“Yeow!  Hey!”  I cried out in surprise as the sting spread out across my rear, warming my flesh.  

“What a fine pieca’ meat yeh are, girl!” the leader exclaimed, continuing to swat at my ass in a quick rhythm.  “Ya gots lots t’ hold onto an’ play with!  Nice an’ firm an’ thick an’ meaty!’”

“AHHHHH!” I gasped as the spanking continued.  I could tell my bottom was getting red and hot.  “Stop!  Please!”  I cried.  “And hey!” I yelled when he paused.  “I’m not meaty!  I’m just curvy!!”

I really didn’t like him comparing me to a piece of meat!  That was the second time in a row!

“Ooh yeh, you’s gots nice curves, pet.  Me boys is gonna have a gud ol’ time wit’ ya’s tonite!”

That prompted another round of mocking and laughter and crude commentary from the squad.

“Kin I be da one t’ rub ‘er down wit oils, boss?  I gots stuck holdin’ the spear whiles ya had fun.”

“An’ don’ ferget, I get sommeh ‘er ‘air for me special prize box,” added the creepy old grey one.

“No fightin’ now, me boys, or I’ll keeps ‘er all fer myself.  Gonna get my special pet collar on ‘er so you’s all don’ ferget who she belong to!  The whole tribe gunna know she mine!” 

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Evie: A Wintry Ambush p56

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It was bad enough they called me their ‘pet’ or ‘humie slut,’ but ‘girl-meat’ was extra degrading!  I didn’t even know what he meant by that, but it sure didn’t sound like a compliment.

“Why are you carrying me all tied up like this?” I asked. “I obeyed you, I gave you what you wanted, and I haven’t resisted you, I haven’t fought back…what more do you want from me?”

“I wants me whole tribe t’ see me pet humie girl all bounded up and helpless just fer me!” he crowed.  “Me boys ‘n me gon’ be heroes fer gettin’ you.  An’ then th’ whole tribe kin enjoy ya’s.”

“Wait, boss!” one of his squad called out.  “We alls still gets t’ have fun with ‘er first, don’ we?”

“Aye, I allays rewards you loyal boys, don’ I? After we’s parades ‘er thru camp first, you all’s kin takes ‘er some’ere private-like an give ‘er special ‘tenshun while ya prepares ‘er fer th’ feast.”

“I wanna try the sucky-suck,” said one.  “Ain’t never seen a humie girl do gud like ‘at ‘afore.”

“I liked putin’ th’ ropes on ‘er, wanna do some more—’specially on dem big milk bags she gots!” 
“Oyeah, dis humie gots nice ‘uns,” chimed in the leader. “An’ jus’ lookee how firm this nice ass is!”  I felt a sudden sharp smack on my rear and heard a loud ‘crack’  that echoed in the forest.

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Evie: A Wintry Ambush p55

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The leader had taken a very personal interest in testing my restraints and checking the work of his squad. He tugged on my ankles, my wrists, and cinched the ropes wrapped around my body.  

“Gud…gud…” he narrated as he moved around me.  “Yeh runts did a passable job.”

Now that I was dangling helpless from the branch, I couldn’t even wriggle or twist away from the hands that probed me.  Just like his squad, he helped himself to handfuls of my flesh while he worked.  This time, he kept pinching and squeezing the muscles of my rear, thighs and arms.

I kept a wary eye on the squig, too…his tongue kept lapping at my hanging breasts, making them sway below me.  Looking at those fearsome teeth, I was hoping he wouldn’t get ‘bitey.’

“Our girl-meat looks very comfeh, he-he-he,” he cackled mockingly.

I was anything but comfortable!  Most of the ropes bit into me as they carried my weight, and the ones over the tops of my breasts were stretching, making it harder for me to hold my head up.

It was so humiliating to be strung up and carried like a prime trophy brought back from a hunt.  
With chagrin, I realized that is exactly what I was.

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Evie: Uncensored 4K HD Chapter 9

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Another chapter of Evie and the Snotling Squad in ‘A Wintry Ambush’ is complete! Pages 49-54 of the epic collaboration between @ArtofVenus and me.

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Page 55 and chapter 10 continues this week!

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Evie: A Wintry Ambush p54

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Evie scouts the northern woods for a troublesome ogre. But there are other creatures besides ogres lurking in the forest!

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It took some time, with a lot of shouts and cursing from the leader, and a lot of bickering among his crew, but they finally figured out a way to carry me back to their camp without untying me.

Cold hands rolled me over onto my front, my bare flesh pressed back into the snow yet again.

A long skinny tree limb was threaded under my wrists and laid along my back.  Then many cold gnarly hands used many yards of rope to lash my body securely to the tree limb.

It took a lot of trial and error.  The first time, the ropes were so loose they couldn’t even lift me off the ground.  The second time, a rope they put around my neck threatened to choke me.

They finally figured out they needed to cinch ropes from around my shoulders and chest to the tree.  The ropes stretched and bit into my flesh, but they held my body tight and I was lifted off the ground. It was incredibly uncomfortable, but at least I wasn’t lying in the snow any more.

They barely lifted me, anyway.  I dangled so close to the ground that I could feel the cold on my breasts.  They brushed against any grass or brush that stood more than a few inches tall.  I had to hold my head up just to see anything other than their feet moving along the forest floor.

“You gits ‘bout ready?”  The leader snarled.  “I gots big plans fer our humie pet t’nite.”

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Evie: A Wintry Ambush p53

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My plea was met with his mocking laughter, followed by a chorus of jeers from his squad.  

“No!” he replied flatly.  “Why’s would we does that?  Nows we gots us a nice lil’ ‘umie slut to be our pet.  We kin keep ya’s an play wit’ ya’s whenevers we wants.”  His squad agreed happily.  “An’ if we’s ever gits bored o’ ya’s, we knows dis orc that’ll buys ya from us fer a nice profit.”

“No, please!”  I tried to appeal to their greed.  “I can still pay you…even more than the orcs!”

“Nope!”  He said, looking back at his squad.  “We’z gonna bring yeh back teh our—er…”  He puffed up his chest again before looking down at me.  “MY camp fer the real fun…”  

My hopes sank at the thought of them taking me somewhere I’d be even more under their control and less able to escape. “I even gots me a real nice collar back there for ya, too.”

“Boss, how we gonna get her back to camp?” one of his squad asked.  “I means, she’s a ranger.  We’s untie ‘er legs, she’ll kick an’ fight–-me balls ain’t dropped from las’ time a ranger kicks me.”

“Don’ worry,” he grinned.  “We ain’t gonna untie ‘er legs or hands any times soon.  I knows how we’s kin get ‘er back t’ camp wit’out ‘er havin t’ walk.  YOU all’s is gonna carry ‘er!”

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Evie: A Wintry Ambush p52

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Evie scouts the northern woods for a troublesome ogre. But there are other creatures besides ogres lurking in the forest!

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I groaned and turned my face away from him.  For the first time in a while, I could move my head freely.  All the snotlings seemed to have stopped touching me.  They all stood around, watching to see what I would do next, perhaps to see if I would obey their leader’s command.

I closed my eyes and groaned again, then tilted my head back and my chin up.  The gross mass began to slowly slide back and I worked my throat to gulp it down as quickly as possible, trying to get it over with.  My stomach roiled and I thought I would gag again.

I tried to tell myself it was no worse than a big load of cum from an orc, or those two kobolds.  But I couldn’t fool myself…it was disgusting.  And it seemed I had a lot more to look forward to.  

“Yeh, ‘at’s it, pet.  Swallows it all now,” the leader said with a grin.  “Gud lil ‘umie slut.”

I swallowed as much as I could, but the remnants were going to linger.  I needed some water or something to wash it all away.  My mouth was too dry to even work up any saliva.

“Please…” I said softly, looking back up into the leader’s eyes.  “You’ve gotten what you wanted from me…please let me go now.”

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