Virtually Raped

R-18 content ahead; viewers' discretion is advised.

…

Arriving at his house, he hastily walked to his bedroom. His bedroom had the basic furniture needed for survival: a bed, desk, wooden chair, and lamp, along with a small closet to the left of the bed.

He left the wrapped-up woman on his bed and entered the closet to his left, where he grabbed four steel chain cuffs from a small wooden crate and returned to the bed. They had rust from the blood and sweat of the orc and human woman he had raped.

He set the chain cuff on the bed next to the woman. After doing so, he unraveled the blanket and picked her up into a princess carry while using his foot to take the blanket off the bed.

After he got the blanket off the bed, he placed her on the center of the bed and separated her legs and arms.

Grabbing one of the chain cuffs, he attached it to her right leg and to the pole at the end of the bed before tightening it. He did the same with the other chain cuffs to ensure she couldn't escape nor resist the pleasure she'd receive from his large dick.

He extended his hand towards the woman's clothing and pulled on it. He wanted the woman to look as slutty as possible with torn clothes, revealing her private areas. His sadistic personality enjoyed seeing a woman like this. He loved them looking slutty. He believed that women were inferior to men in his eyes. This was what women were: slutty fuckholes. This was the reason he was exiled. He used to fuck all the women without any care if they were married or not.

'It won't tear. Is this thing made of dragon bone or something." He took back his arm and placed his hand under his chin. "Oh right, the clothing of a snow woman is naturally indestructible, but it doesn't protect the wearer from any damage."

He felt disappointed as he couldn't complete his routine he does when having sex.

"Too bad, I'll have to skip it." He took off his clothes and tossed them in a corner of the room.

He climbed onto the bed and propped himself up between the woman's legs. He slowly crawled closer and closer until he stopped. He was leaning over the woman, holding himself up on all fours. The tip of his dick had reached its destination.

The lips of her pussy were ice cold to the touch and slippery like water. It was an odd feeling, but this was his first time with a snow woman, so naturally, he didn't find it suspicious.

Pushing all the way in, his dick got very cold and wet. There was no warmth given by the woman's pussy. The inside was still cold, wet, and slippery, as if it was ice.

Bang!

The ogre's body was sent flying uncontrollably. It felt like he had been hit by a bullet train. He slammed into the closet wall, his body engraved a few inches into the wall.

He coughed out blood as he struggled to ask, "How?"

He found it hard to believe the woman slipped out of the cuffs without him noticing.

'She must've used an artifact to free herself.'

He still considered the woman to be inferior to him, so naturally, to keep his pride, he would claim that she used artifacts to break free. He just couldn't believe a woman was able to break out without using an artifact.

"It's a trade secret, now die." The woman said, emerging in front of him. A grin had formed on her face.

"I'll kill you!" He pulled himself out of the wall and threw a punch at the woman's face. He was trying to finish her off in one blow.

Aurrr!

He roared loudly. A glacial rapier had pierced straight through his heart, coming out the other side. He felt an unimaginably cold rush over his heart; it was turning into ice.

"I think you missed." She mocked, ripping out the rapier to cause further blood loss.

The ogre's face turned paler as more blood drained from his body. Soon, he died and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

The woman glanced down at the corpse of the ogre and sighed. She had come so close to having a man's dick inside her pussy. This sent a sense of uneasiness throughout her heart. Even though she was now a woman, she still preferred to be with a woman rather than a man, as it seemed right. The thought of a man's dick going inside her pussy frightened her.

Yes, she had technically had a man's dick inside her pussy before, but it was a Futunari dick belonging to a woman she loved dearly. It wasn't the same as having a stranger stick their duck inside.

Shaking her head, she poured out all the negative thoughts inside her head. The ogre was dead, and she didn't need to think about it any longer.

'From my assumptions, the ogres have acute senses. I should assume that they'll be coming as the battle made a lot of noise. There's no way none of them didn't hear it.' She needed to move quickly, so she dispelled her rapier and clone.

After that, she stabbed her hand into the hole left over by the sword wound and searched for the mana stone. When she found it, she stored it away and disappeared. She was going to make some preparations for her guests.