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The imperial prison's curse

In the dimly lit room of the Imperial prison, a woman stands, her hair pulled roughly by an orc who towers above her. Her clothes are torn, revealing a trembling body beneath. The orc, with a menacing grin, holds a massive sword, its tip pressed against her throat. The woman, though frightened, maintains a determined gaze, her legs wide apart, showing the puffy labia of her pussy. The orc leans in, his voice low and threatening, "You belong to me now," he growls. The woman, feeling the weight of defeat, begins to touch herself, her movements slow and hesitant. Cum drips down her legs, pooling at her feet as she goes limp, her expression a mix of fear and resignation.