[M4M] Twink Elf Learns A Lesson in Politeness from Orc

"Back beast!" The elf called out, giving his right hand a flourish as his left held the spellbook. Though this did very little besides stir the air around them, which might have intimidated a few village simpletons, but the large Orc hunter was unimpressed. "Leave before you regret it." The orc growled.

The elf, who was pretty and sheltered, a fledgling mage wanting to prove himself, ignored the orc. He was under the impression that orc's were brutes, bandits and monsters. A racist understanding of their species that came from stories told long ago. Having run into one in the woods while practicing felt perfect *to him* as he could boast and have proof he was growing in his magical skills. To the orc it was an annoyance. He'd put up camp in the woods specifically to avoid situations like this. "One more word from you, green terror, and I'll zap you!" The elf said, swallowing as the orc took a few steps forward. "Stay back!" He said, with another flourish. Again, some leaves blew around. Maybe the orc felt a small bit of force, but he didn't move.

He was starting to get angry. This pretty little elf was threatening him, insulting him and also bad at magic while doing it. Suddenly, there was... *something*. A sort of puff of smoke. Some sparks. A small blast of heat. The grass between them caught fire. "Ha!" The elf yelled out. "One more step and that'll be you!" He said, giving a triumphant smirk, placing a hand on his shapely hip as he did so. The orc stepped on the small fire, and it went out.

"You... you swampskinned brute... I'll-" Before he could finish, the Orc was on him.

Sadly for the elf, it was probably the worst beating he'd ever had. For the orc, he was holding back quite severely. Of course the orc knew after beating the twerp he couldn't let him go.

And he got to looking at him too as he whimpered on the ground, hogtied, arms stretched back to his ankles, clothes torn. He was pretty. Pretty like a woman. Shapely. A bit of that lovely chub that felt good to cuddle to. Puffy lips. The orc smirked. He remembered something another orc had told him on the road. 'The great thing about elves is their men are women too!' He'd thought it was a joke at the time, but he saw it now. The orc reached into his pack and pulled out a pair of his used underwear, stuffing it into the whimpering elf's mouth and tying it in. He wrapped a rag around his eyes. "How bout' this. I train you in something you'll actually be useful for and good at. You'll be my... my squire. My bedding partner. That'll pay me back for you threatening me." He said, reaching down to fondle the elves ass. The elf whimpered into the salty cloth in his mouth and shook his head. The orc smirked. "You don't have much of a choice."

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Pet-play, collars, leashes, gags, blindfolds, butt plugs, spankings, physical punishment, frog ties, shrimp ties, anal hooks, nose hooks, nipple piercings, magical sexual items (think a butt plug that only the person who puts it in can take out, or a collar that only lets the wearer bark or moo or something). Beast races (wolfmen, horsemen, minotaur), Orcs, Goblins, Elves, Dwarves, Breathplay, Pissplay etc.

My limits are pretty standard: No extreme gore, no over the top bathroom play (stuff with scat), NO UNDERAGE. I think I have a few more but can't name them off the top of my head.

I've been craving something like this lately. I would prefer to play the submissive role but can do either! I may be slow to respond as I am about to take a nap and do some chores, but would prefer this to be long-term and not a one night to a few night roleplay. If you're interested, you can write a starter as your first message or we can chat, I'm open to either!