**Chapter 6: Brutal Subjugation**

Grizelda's eyes remained fixed on the floor as she mechanically cleaned the table, her mind still reeling from the events of the previous day. The beastmen had taken them to their lair, a sprawling underground complex filled with the sounds of grunting and panting. The air was thick with the stench of sweat and dirt, and the flickering torches cast eerie shadows on the walls. As she worked, Grizelda couldn't help but think about the events that had transpired earlier. The alpha's words still echoed in her mind, a stark reminder of her new reality. She had seen some of the other captives being dragged away, their screams echoing through the corridors as they were subjected to the beastmen's twisted desires. Grizelda's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of approaching footsteps. She recognized the heavy tread of Grimgold, one of the beastmen who had been present during their initial assessment. He was a towering figure, his fur a dark brown that seemed to bristle with aggression. As Grimgold approached, Grizelda felt a sense of trepidation wash over her. She tried to move away, but her feet seemed rooted to the spot. The beastman reached out and grabbed her arm, his claws digging deep into her skin. "Grimgold, what do you want?" Grizelda asked, trying to keep her voice steady. The beastman simply grunted, his eyes gleaming with a feral light. He pulled her towards him, his grip like a vice. Grizelda stumbled, her feet bare and her body weak from the previous day's assaults. Grimgold threw Grizelda onto a table, her hands scraping against the rough surface as she struggled to maintain her balance. She felt a surge of fear as she realized what was about to happen. One of the other beastmen, a hulking figure with razor-sharp teeth, approached her from behind. Grizelda tried to struggle, but Grimgold's grip was too strong. The other beastman loomed over her, his eyes fixed on her rear end. Grizelda's eyes widened in horror as the beastman's member emerged from his loincloth, and he thrust it into her vagina from behind. The act was brutal and sudden, leaving Grizelda gasping in shock. The beastman's grunts and groans filled the air as he continued to assault Grizelda. She felt a wave of pain wash over her, her body trembling beneath the force of his attack. As the assault continued, Grizelda's mind went numb. She was vaguely aware of the other captives watching in horror, their faces reflecting a mixture of fear and despair. The beastman's attack was sudden and brutal, leaving Grizelda reeling in shock. When it was over, Grizelda slumped forward, her body trembling with fear and pain. Grimgold released her, and she collapsed to the floor, her eyes welling up with tears. The other captives looked on, their faces reflecting a mixture of pity and fear. The beastmen seemed to take pleasure in Grizelda's distress, their laughter echoing through the corridors as they continued to humiliate and dominate her. Grizelda realized that she was now nothing more than a plaything for these monstrous creatures, forced to endure their twisted desires without any hope of escape. In the aftermath of the assault, Grizelda felt a wave of despair wash over her. She was trapped in a living nightmare, forced to endure the whims of her beastman captors. The thought was almost too much to bear, and Grizelda's eyes welled up with tears as she whispered a silent prayer, hoping against hope that somehow, someway, she would find a way to escape.