Bilcara's Machine
Author's Note: No I don't own anything in World of Warcraft, I just wish I did :P. This story is based on a set of images done by AmberDragon (I think the images are gone now :() of a Draenei being tortured by a machine.
Heiroson grumbles, wondering why she has to be the one to do all this running. She's a warrior, she wants to fight things, not be a post carrier. She shivers remembering the nut at Blood Watch, and is even more determined now to not end up like that.
Going to Forest Song has some nasty surprises. First off a large Horde camp by the road from the Barrens, slime monsters, undead and finally a Satyr city. Sneaking by them Heroson feels calm, no more obstacles were in sight.
She can see the large gate of Forest Song and almost doesn't see the last bump in the road. An Orc on a Worg just standing there. Heiroson moves quietly not noticing any movement towards her which makes her curious. Climbing a hill she is able to look down and sees the Orcess writing something on a parchment. Thinking it might be valuable Heiroson decides to take it.
It should be simple enough, charge and daze her then make a mad dash for Forest Song. Heiroson charges, jumping up and slamming the hilt of her sword into the Orc's head watching her fall forward, the note being crumpled in her hand.
~Well that rather kills the easy part~ thinks Heiroson before she notices the Worg hasn't moved or reacted at all. Boldly walking up intent again on getting the note she manages to catch sight of it again before the world goes black.
Bilcara had stopped in front of Forest Song so she can add an observation of it in her report. She chuckled as some very wary Alliance members scoot by her, they aren't her concern as long as they keep to their own problems. Bilcara is about to fold up the note for when the messenger later arrives but is interrupted by a searing pain in the back of her head.
Gripping the note tight in her left hand, she lets her right fall and gently pats the Worg to let it know she is fine. Then her hand moves to a large mallet which is silently drawn from a saddle bag. Hearing her attacker come closer, Bilcara grips the handle and the moment movement is caught by her eyes the mallet swings.
Reaching out quick Bilcara grabs the hair of the Draenei who attacked her and moves off the road. Leaving the Worg and her prisoner alone long enough for the report to be dropped off at the lumber camp, Bilcara and her Worg go into the forest to a small hut she has built into a hill.
With her Worg resting outside, Bilcara drags the Draenei into her hut and drops her on the ground before shutting the door. Turning the Draenei over she sees a couple of messages, presumably for Forest Song, which she will leave by the gate later. They are of no used to her. She then takes the small sword and shield placing them on a pile of equipment before looking at her prize.
The Draenei wasn't well equipped, she shouldn't even be around this area without help. So this was just young bravado, she can forgive that. She still will need a lesson and Bilcara has just the thing for that.
Going over to the pile of equipment she takes a machine and moves it aside, then getting a pair of manicles before going over to the girl again. Bilcara then drags Heiroson to a corner of her home where some metal O rings had been mounted into the wall at various points. There is also a spot on the ground to shackle Heiroson's legs.
Taking of the armor off Heiroson, Bicara shackles her legs and goes to cuff her arms. She takes a wooden stand and puts it between Heiroson's legs, then runs the chain of the manicles through the lowest O ring so Heiroson is secured.
Taking the machine Bilcara moves it right behind Heiroson and takes a flask, dumping the contents into the machine. Looking at things Bilcara smiles and leans down taking the tip of Heiroson's tail in her mouth sucking on it as she uses a finger to run along the underside of her tail.
The effect, unfortunately for Heiroson, is immediate. Shocked awake by someone doing something VERY intimate and then quickly finding herself unable to move Heiroson starts cursing and threatening Bilcara to let her go.
Bilcara slowly pulls her lips off Heiroson's tail though the finger continues to run along the tail and she chukles speaking to the girl in the common Alliance tongue, "I don't know what all that meant, but if it isn't begging for more then you're going to be disappointed."
Hearing the Orc speak instantly shut Heiroson up."You...know Alliance language?" Bilcara nods, "Being scout for this area I have learned a lot just by listening. Some of the elder Orcs knew enough to give me a start and spending time in Ratchet helped as well. Now I'm assuming you were headed to Forest Song, why did you attack me?"
Heiroson growls and tries to look back at Bilcara, "You were guarding the entrance and writing about it!" Bilcara chuckles, her finger leaving Heiroson's tail as she moves back to the machine. "I wasn't guarding anything. I had gotten word a messenger was coming for my report and was going over it. And of course I write about Forest Song, you're right next to our lumber camp. I almost never have to report anything though. The most trouble we have is having lumber stolen and there is enough to go around."
Bilcara adjusts the machine a bit more until she has it just right. "Now then I won't kill you for bravado, but I can't just let you walk off. I'm going to treat you to a toy one of your Gnome's initially came up with, though the reason for it is mixed. It doesn't have a name but I'm sure you will understand it's function very quickly."
Bilcara flips a switch on the side of the machine and a shot of steam signals its awakening. Heiroson tenses up not knowing what is in store for her, then feels the first smack.
Heiroson winces as a leather paddle smacks her clit and before she can react she feels it again. After a couple more stinging blows Heiroson manages to choke out.."Please...No..no more", not being listened to as the rough smacks keep coming.
Heiroson's eyes tear up as the position of her body allows the machine a perfect aim every time, causing her to clamp her mouth shut or scream in pain. She tries to shut out the pain, even thinking of using the gift of the Naruu to heal herself. The machine keeps on smacking though and now even catching the base of Heiroson's tail.
Heiroson starts openly sobbing as she tries to tune out the machine so she can focus on keeping her tail raised and free from pain. She hears Bilcara moving around and after five minutes of continuous smacking the machine dies out.
Bilcara opens another flask, dumping the contents inside and moves over to Heiroson's tail. Taking the tail in her hand she lets her thumb go down to rub over where the machine reddened her body. Heiroson jerks and shakes her head making Bilcara smile.
"Done so soon? I still have a couple surprises for you. The next one should be fun, how do you like reverse?"
The pain from the massaging of her brusied tail stops Heiroson from understanding the statement until she hears a click and then another with the tell tale gush of steam. Heiroson again braces for what she thinks is coming, yelping loudly as the machine attacks her again. The machine had been going down to up, now it was going up
to down and catching parts of her groin it missed before.
Her anus was the target this time as the leather would slap on it then drag down the skin to her clit. As it slides down it pulls the skin making Heiroson scream. She feels it again, and again, the time almost crawling to a stop as she is lost in the pain. Bilcara doesn't help as she moves Heiroson's tail tip in the way of the flog.
"NOooooo!" Heiroson shrieks as her tail, the base already red from the first round now has the tip assaulted. Heiroson tries in vain to get out of the manacles, her face wet from tears as every slap and pull makes the skin darker and darker red. Eventually it is over and Heiroson blubbers her crying as her skin feels like someone tried to slice it off of her body.
Bilcara for her part takes one final flask out, and after adding it to the machine, attaches a long piece of metal with a small metal ball on the tip. Turning another switch the machine kicks on into gear and Bilcara comes up whispering to Heiroson.
"You know, I just can't see why with all the loving attention the machine gave you that your legs aren't drenched in cum. I guess it must be something I was doing so I'm going to make it up to you, then I'll drop you off at the Forest Song entrance with your messages."
Heiroson doesn't even bother trying to prepare. the last time she had some clue and it didn't help. As Bilcara adjusts the machine and the small ball is positioned to press hard against her clit.
Before Heiroson can guess whats going on Bilcara turns a dial on the machine and a vibration is sent down the rod and to the ball, causing it to buzz against the tender skin. Heiroson's eyes go wide as she feels the sensation and tries again to plead but her voice fails her and she is left mutely screaming.
Bilcara keeps her left hand on the dial while putting a finger in her mouth and running it along the lips of Heiroson's pussy. "Hmmm, nothing yet, a little higher maybe." Another click and a jolt runs through Heiroson's body. Heiroson's eyes roll back into her head as the muscles in her pussy start to spasm making the pain unbearable. Heiroson is about to pass out when Bilcara shifts her finger. "You're almost there. Just one little push, and this should do it."
Bilcara's finger presses against Heiroson's anus, and she deliberately starts twisting and grinding the finger against the brusied spot. Heiroson, to her shame, feels her hips try to buck against the finger. The motion encouraging Bilcara to push her finger in which she buries in one motion.
Heiroson's body freezes. The skin there was so sensitive she was crying just when the finger was there. Being violated by Bilcara makes her mind snap and to help unlock it the clicking of the dial can be heard, again and again. Heiroson cums explosively. Heiroson's juices running down her leg, but that being the only sign as her body is locked in the manacles.
Bilcara flips a switch and pulls the finger from Heiroson. She smiles as she sees the liquid run down Heiroson's legs and leans forward. "See that wasn't so bad was it?" Bilcara runs her tongue over Heiroson's legs, then buries it in her pussy getting all she can.
Heiroson is released from the manacles and clothed again, Bilcara rearming her and putting the messages in her belt. Bilcara goes out with Heirson still locked in her V shape over her shoulder. Watching the gate Bilcara waits until the Ancient passes by and then drops her off in the doorway, sliding another piece of paper in her personal bag.
"You are a wonderful prisoner to torture. You can thank, Wenikee Boltbuket for the machine."-Bilcara