Brianna was slung over the Ring Wraith's horse like a slaughtered animal, bouncing up and down with the horse's strides. She closed her eyes, as the Orc running beside the horse licked his lips as he stared at her. Legolas would come and get her, he would. Aragorn would too. They rode for hours and it was still night when they halted. The Black Rider dismounted and wailed at the Orcs. They erupted into cheers and howls of exultation. Brianna slid herself off the horse and stood warily. One of the Orcs leered at her and told her in broken Common;

"He says that we can have you now you ran away. He says that you were going to be mated with Orcs anyway and the Master is growing impatient. He says we can start now, but we're not to kill you and not to break any bones or do anything that'll last, except get you full." It licked its lips in anticipation.

"No!" Brianna cried out in horror, and she turned to flee. Except that there were Orcs behind her too. Two of them grabbed her arms and one tried to kiss her, its breath foul and loathsome. She turned her face away in disgust.

The other growled at it "Nothin' much there, get her clothes off." Brianna knew that it spoke in Common to terrify her. It worked, she was terrified. The Orc that had spoken reached out with its claws and ripped her shirt down the middle, raising bloody welts where its claws touched skin. As she screamed, it gave her a casual backhand across the face and then fondled her breast. "Be quiet, Elf thing." It then with the aid of its partner divested her of her pants. She hung breathless in their harsh grip, naked except for her torn shirt. The Orcs picked her up under her armpits and turned her to face the rest of the Orcs who howled hungrily when they saw her slim white body in the moonlight. She was sobbing with terror now, knowing that it was too late for anything to happen to aid her. The Orcs holding her dropped her on the ground and then lowered their pants. As she tried to crawl away, one grabbed her knees and dragged her towards him.

He forced her tightly clenched knees apart and plunged into her, his shaft tearing her inside. She cried out in pain, and then screamed as the other one lifted her hips off the ground and slid underneath her. His penis ripped inside her anus as he too proceeded to rape her brutally. She moaned as they grunted and sweated their way to a climax, then her moans died out in a horrified gurgle as another one forced himself inside her mouth. She felt one then the other of the Orcs in her lower regions erupt with cold black sperm and felt a coldness begin to creep up into her belly. The Orcs disengaged and two others replaced them.

This hurt more because they were creating new friction and enlarging tears. She couldn't see anything except for the scaled belly of the Orc above her as he pumped in and out of her mouth. He came then and his sperm tasted sour and bitter. As he withdrew she gagged and tried to spit it out. He gripped her mouth hard and told her to swallow it, or he might just do something like cut off her nipple. She swallowed. The one plumbing her ass came then and another entered. Her world narrowed to localized spots of pain. Her bleeding anus, her torn vagina, her scraped nipples and bruised mouth. She was pain, and her name had disappeared into the pain. She was choking as one Orc after the other filled her mouth and her nose clogged up. She had no breath to utter sound any more; she concentrated on getting enough breath to continue breathing. Her nether regions were on fire with agony as the Orcs continued to rape and sodomize her. There were about 30 Orcs and each had her at least once in her different orifices. The pain just continued.

Suddenly the three Orcs on her then withdrew and she gasped, drawing the air into her lungs. She coughed black phlegm up, spitting it onto the ground. Then she saw a shadow cloaked in darkness stoop down. Not only the Orcs, but now the Ring Wraith was to rape her as well. It removed its armoured pants and knelt on the ground. She cried out weakly, shaking her head in denial. It entered her then, bitterest cold entering her vagina and proceeded with slow purposeful thrusts. When it came, it felt like ice had entered her womb and sealed it up. She saw the sun rising over its shoulders as it withdrew. It reassembled its armour and mounted its horse. One of the Orcs passed her up to him and the Ring Wraith placed her belly down over the shoulders of the horse. She writhed feebly for a moment then passed into blessed unconsciousness.