Submitting to my Orc Mistress Series by Harmony Fuller

The battle of desire leaves no losers, only worn out winners.The war has been waging since before I was born and will still be going after I die. What happens between those years in now up to my Orc Mistress.Scared and alone I was taken captive and presented to Vixen, the lone female commander of the Orc’s army. Her power and strength make her a force on her battlefield but it's her intelligence that cements her Alpha status over the animalistic males in her command... moreThe battle of desire leaves no losers, only worn out winners.The war has been waging since before I was born and will still be going after I die. What happens between those years in now up to my Orc Mistress.Scared and alone I was taken captive and presented to Vixen, the lone female commander of the Orc’s army. Her power and strength make her a force on her battlefield but it's her intelligence that cements her Alpha status over the animalistic males in her command. The same power that now masters me.I have never desired another woman, never lusted for what I already had between my own legs, but after just a single night in her tent my defenses are starting to wear down and my first training session is about to begin.It was only a kiss that didn’t stop at my mouth but ended at my lips. less

Sometimes submission is the best form of freedomA few days ago I was alone, tending my family's citrus farm and unconcerned with the war raging outside. Now I have been taken captive not only by my Orc Mistress, but by the passions that she was slowly awakening inside me. Obedience. It was such a long word for a simple task. Just...obey. That's all I had to do. Bend over and take my pleasure. But my body wouldn’t bend. Or maybe it was my mind. Obedience - so simple and yet so hard... moreSometimes submission is the best form of freedomA few days ago I was alone, tending my family's citrus farm and unconcerned with the war raging outside. Now I have been taken captive not only by my Orc Mistress, but by the passions that she was slowly awakening inside me. Obedience. It was such a long word for a simple task. Just...obey. That's all I had to do. Bend over and take my pleasure. But my body wouldn’t bend. Or maybe it was my mind. Obedience - so simple and yet so hard. I am given over to the other Orc women in the camp while my Alpha Mistress is away in battle. They have been assigned a task and are determined that by the time Vixen is back, I am more than ready and willing to greet her.Do I have what it would take to pleasure my Mistress for the first time? less

A single show of power can change everything.Today is my day to sit, spread, and prove whose side I’m on. Only, I don't know that yet. All I know is that my Orc Mistress is up before the sun, and she is worried.Three male Orc’s have brought their armies to our doorstep, looking to seize control from my Alpha Mistress. As a show of power over the human’s she has me brought before them, where I am made to eat my breakfast from between her legs. Negotiations continue as I am turned into a lap pet... moreA single show of power can change everything.Today is my day to sit, spread, and prove whose side I’m on. Only, I don't know that yet. All I know is that my Orc Mistress is up before the sun, and she is worried.Three male Orc’s have brought their armies to our doorstep, looking to seize control from my Alpha Mistress. As a show of power over the human’s she has me brought before them, where I am made to eat my breakfast from between her legs. Negotiations continue as I am turned into a lap pet.Tempers flare as the Orc’s turn from talk to action and one male is forced to leave after breakfast without his sausage. Can I control my rising desires long enough to win my Mistress’s army, or will my public display be too much for me to handle? less

There are only two forces that unite Orcs, strength and sex.Despite Vixen’s show of power, the three Orc clans have still not joined together under her banner. Leaderless and chaotic, they threaten to destroy everything that she had worked so hard to claim. In an effort to coerce the beastly warriors under one goal, she sets strength aside in lieu of a show of sexual power. Painted and bound, I find myself on display once more... moreThere are only two forces that unite Orcs, strength and sex.Despite Vixen’s show of power, the three Orc clans have still not joined together under her banner. Leaderless and chaotic, they threaten to destroy everything that she had worked so hard to claim. In an effort to coerce the beastly warriors under one goal, she sets strength aside in lieu of a show of sexual power. Painted and bound, I find myself on display once more. Only this time instead of three animalistic males there are hundreds. My Mistress plans to punish and use me until they are driven into a frenzy of need and desire. Only then will they unite together to help her capture the human kingdom and expand her empire. Whips, plugs, and piercing await me on the top of the hill. If I can withstand the pain and pleasure, I will not only earn my Mistress’s approval but also go down in infamy as the human who united the Orcs. less

My Mistress controls my body. My body controls an army.I have done it. I am the living symbol of my Mistress’s power. With the brute strength of three Orc clans behind her, Vixen moves to finally take the Human city of Trivale for her own. Going to war can be exciting, but physically getting to the battlefield is long and boring. Lucky for me, my Mistress thoughtfully modified her saddle to pleasantly accommodate both of us, keeping us occupied and entertained for the trip... moreMy Mistress controls my body. My body controls an army.I have done it. I am the living symbol of my Mistress’s power. With the brute strength of three Orc clans behind her, Vixen moves to finally take the Human city of Trivale for her own. Going to war can be exciting, but physically getting to the battlefield is long and boring. Lucky for me, my Mistress thoughtfully modified her saddle to pleasantly accommodate both of us, keeping us occupied and entertained for the trip. As we pick up speed, I am about to learn what saddle sore means. Tensions run high as the sun fades and creatures begin to stir in the night. After the magic of passion burns low, shadows turn to elves as chaos reigns in the camp. Can the Orc’s keep their new leader safe or will the morning sun greet a sea of bloody green? less

Love is like going to war. You never come back the same. The war has been raging since before I was born, and will still be going long after I die. I didn't used to think about why it raged or who it affected, as long as it stayed away from me. But when it came for me, it came hard. And so did I.My Orc Mistress is ready to ride to battle. The only thing left to do is ensure my safety while she is away. No matter how much I beg and scream, she refuses to let me ride by her side... moreLove is like going to war. You never come back the same. The war has been raging since before I was born, and will still be going long after I die. I didn't used to think about why it raged or who it affected, as long as it stayed away from me. But when it came for me, it came hard. And so did I.My Orc Mistress is ready to ride to battle. The only thing left to do is ensure my safety while she is away. No matter how much I beg and scream, she refuses to let me ride by her side. Instead I must ride something else, something to tire me out before the battle, and get me intimately acquainted with my weapon. It will be my only protection in the coming night.No power known to humans or elves can stop me from fighting to be by my Mistress's side. The battle might be for Trivale, but the war is for my freedom. The only question left is - when the sun rises, will it be a green morning? less

Keep your friends close, and your sexy, magical enemies closer.It’s been a week since I was reunited with my Orc Mistress after the battle of Trivale. One week of dark, magical dreams that leave me desperate and sweaty, only to wake up sleeping next to an Elf. An Elf who tried to kill the only woman who matters. Both to me and to all of the Orcs. Vixen seems obsessed with her new toy... moreKeep your friends close, and your sexy, magical enemies closer.It’s been a week since I was reunited with my Orc Mistress after the battle of Trivale. One week of dark, magical dreams that leave me desperate and sweaty, only to wake up sleeping next to an Elf. An Elf who tried to kill the only woman who matters. Both to me and to all of the Orcs. Vixen seems obsessed with her new toy. Violet eyes and an hourglass frame have blinded my Mistress to the dangers her new Elf wields not only between her hands, but also between her legs. Every attempt I make to try and warn her leads to punishment. Punishment that I crave even as my heart fills with jealousy and fear.Can an Orc’s wild passions really tame elven magic? Or is the violet eyed assassin still lurking just under her pale, perfect skin? less

The magic of seduction is curvy hips, red lips, and the power to please.Nine days. That is how long I have been alone in the darkness of the Elven Queen’s prison. Nine days with nothing but my thoughts and my own hands to keep me sane. But dark magic lurks inside these walls, keeping me celibate - no matter how much I rub. Freedom from my bonds requires submission to a new mistress. A creature made of wind and sea, she calls to me like a siren and I am powerless against my desires... moreThe magic of seduction is curvy hips, red lips, and the power to please.Nine days. That is how long I have been alone in the darkness of the Elven Queen’s prison. Nine days with nothing but my thoughts and my own hands to keep me sane. But dark magic lurks inside these walls, keeping me celibate - no matter how much I rub. Freedom from my bonds requires submission to a new mistress. A creature made of wind and sea, she calls to me like a siren and I am powerless against my desires. Her magic promises punishments that will make me wet from more than just water.The Elven Queen has a plan for the power I hold between my legs. A plan that includes using my willing body against Vixen. What part will I play in my Orc Mistress’s downfall? And what secrets, buried behind a veil of magic, might be uncovered when I spread my legs? less

You will never be my Queen.Memories are my only weapon. My body remembers the feel of green flesh , the look of red eyes, and the sting of her hand. It also remembers the betrayal on her face. I had hurt my Mistress for my own pleasure and I have vowed to never do it again.The war continues to loom outside, but there is a smaller battle being waged between the Orcs, Humans, and Elves. A battle for my body . I am a pawn, a hostage of desire... moreYou will never be my Queen.Memories are my only weapon. My body remembers the feel of green flesh , the look of red eyes, and the sting of her hand. It also remembers the betrayal on her face. I had hurt my Mistress for my own pleasure and I have vowed to never do it again.The war continues to loom outside, but there is a smaller battle being waged between the Orcs, Humans, and Elves. A battle for my body . I am a pawn, a hostage of desire . The Elven Queen Llorva will accept nothing but a submissive servant, and I refuse to be used in her game. She can tie me, take me, and find her pleasure on my tongue but that same tongue will never declare its loyalty to an Elf.Magic and power are the only things that can save me, but they are also the only things I don’t have. In order to escape the Elven temple I am going to need a miracle. Or a Goddess. less

I need you to touch me, taste me, worship me. Possessed by a sexual Goddess. Trapped by a mad Queen. Power, lust, and sexual appetites rule the Elven kingdom. If I ever want to see my Orc Mistress again I must quench the desires of the Goddess now simmering beneath my flesh. A single Elven body won't be enough. In order to escape I will need to confront Vixen's past and willingly submit myself to a Queen who demands complete control... moreI need you to touch me, taste me, worship me. Possessed by a sexual Goddess. Trapped by a mad Queen. Power, lust, and sexual appetites rule the Elven kingdom. If I ever want to see my Orc Mistress again I must quench the desires of the Goddess now simmering beneath my flesh. A single Elven body won't be enough. In order to escape I will need to confront Vixen's past and willingly submit myself to a Queen who demands complete control. Desire and hunger collide as Queen Llorva tests the limits of her new human pet's loyalty. Covered in juices and ripe for the taking - a single banquet turns into a sexual fantasy steamy enough to fulfill even the Goddess's sexual appetite. But will it be enough to allow us to escape? less