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The Witcher: Vile Tales-01 Phillipa, Triss & Yen	By : somestories Category: +S through Z > Witcher 3: Wild Hunt Views: 561 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-The dungeon
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Shortly after Geralt of Rivia vanished from the world, having defeated his fellow witcher Letho, many the terrible events would swarm the world. Something happened causing a cataclysm leading to all magic in the world vanishing. Leaving magic users nearly defenseless as just regular people now.

“This is such bullshit.” Triss said as her hands were raised straight above her head, chained to the roof of a damp makeshift dungeon carved into a cave, with only an iron door and a barred window to the outside.

“I really wish Geralt was here.” Yennefer said as she was chained up in the same position right next to Triss. To her right was Phillipa Eihlhart, chained ld up as well. Her eyes were gouged out thanks to King Radovid of Redania.

All three were naked and beaten. Each one being violated by multiple men each hour. Ever since the day of magical calamity, sources of magic stopped flowing into the world, making spells nothing more than spoken words and hand gestures. Even magical creatures such as golems had fallen into bits. The three sorceresses had been captured quickly after by the Redanian military and church of the holy flame. Being that they couldn’t use magic anymore they put up almost no resistance and were unable to do much to flee the dogs of Radovid.

There was little hope of Geralt saving them. There were no indications of his presence, and no one had heard from him since had disappeared before the great calamity. The women were able to hide away for only six months before being captured. Most former sorceresses concluded that the Church of the Eternal Fire had succeeded and caused something horrific to happen, nullifying all magic from the world.

Triss and Yennefer looked over at the quiet Phillipa. The blood had dried, but still marked her cheeks, and her eyeballs had become pitch black holes where nothing existed anymore. Now that she had lost her eyes without the comfort of magic, it ended up being a near death experience that broke the sorceress.

The physical demand was too much for Triss. Her bladder could no longer hold it. Her pee began to run down her leg as she shook her head in shame. Shortly after, the other sorceresses began to urinate down their legs from the sound trigger.

“This is inhumane, you bastard!” Triss belowed.

“Too bad ye ain’t human.” The guards laughed.

“Only time for one more round, you dogs.” The dungeon master said shortly to his men.

Three large slob guards approached the chained women and began to fuck them from behind, causing them all to cry from the anguish and humiliation from the worst of the worst guards that had been saved for last. The smell was repugnant and they were rough in all the wrong ways, before quickly finishing inside of the women. Being constantly abused, the women were exhausted and felt no pleasure from the endless sex.

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Several hours passed as the sorceresses had been defeated and quietly held in place, resigned to their fate. There was now only one guard and the dungeon master in the cave with them.

“Time for more spankings….heh heh heh.” The dungeonmaster said playing with his whip, approaching the chained sorceresses from across the dungeon.

“You first reddie.” The masked man said, raising the whip up.

“No! Please!” Triss begged before getting whipped ok the breast, leaving a dark red mark on her body.

He turned to Yen before she spat in his face, leading him to smack her mouth. He raised the whip and smacked her firm ass with it, causing her to yelp with tears in her eyes.

He headed over to Philipa, who blankly gazed at the ground. He felt her breast before biting it. There was almost no reactoon, as if the gouging removed any pain she could feel. “You unable to cry too?” The dungeonmaster said before whipping her stomach. “Now…..” he said walking to the middle of the chained naked women. “Time to bring out the real tool.” He pulled out his cock, ready to violate the women further. As he approached Triss, a sword emerged from his chest toward the ceiling.

He looked down in horror, unable to even scream, just whimpering before a lone soldier pulled his sword out of him. The torturer quickly fell to the floor, dead.

The soldier grabbed the dungeon master’s keys and unlocked each of the naked women. All three women were shocked. “Listen, take the path in the back corner out the window.” The soldier said in a hurried tone.

“W-where will you be?” Yennefer asked as he unchained them one by one. He did not answer, focusing on unchaining the women.
He ran to a hollowed out window where evening rain had started to pour. “I think this is called desertion.” He smiled hopping out the window, climbing away.

The women quickly gathered themselves and hopped out of the window to a small ledge. They looked out at the Redanian countryside atop large hill or small mountain. It was a thin cliffside that rose about 100 m high, that had become extremely slippery from the rain.

“We have to be careful “Triss said as the three sorceresses l began to hug the wall one by one, climbing along its side with only a small ledge that was as wide as their bare and covered in sharp pebbles. Tris Grabbed Phillip’s hand and eased her across the ledge, giving her words of encouragement, but also trying to rush before the guards could catch them again.

“There’s those beasts!” A guard cried, sticking his head out the window and pointing at the women. Archer!” He yelled.

The woman began to sidle faster, trying not to slip.

A guard leaned out the window and aimed his bow at the closest sorceress, Phillipa.
He closed one eye, focusing his aim in the drizzly rain and let his arrow fly towards her, perfectly piercing Phillipa’s right breast.

“AAAAAHHHHH” she screamed desperately, finally feeling things again. A line of blood ran down her breast as she instinctively grabbed the arrow with her left arm, hanging on for dear life with her right hand.

“It’s okay, Phillipa! We’re almost there.” Triss said desperately, trying not to fall.

“Come on, Yennefer said, finally getting onto solid ground, ready to escape.

Phillipa was in shock, shaking and nodding her head left and right. She slowly tried to take another step to her left towards Triss, before her bare foot stepped on a sharp rock, causing her to lose her footing. The guards laughed at her despair as Triss quickly grabbed her hand, barely hanging on herself.

Instinctually, knowing that holding onto Phillipa would cause Triss to fall, she quickly ceased to make an effort to save Phillipa as the blind woman dangled desperately. Triss’ face scrunched up and she teared up as she let Phillipa slip out of her wet hand. The two women looked in horror as the blinded woman fell quietly for a few seconds before smacking the floor below them. Being that there was no magic, they saw no movement from Phillipa on the cold, wet ground.

The only silver lining they could find was a path into the woods at the end of their horizontal climb. The two women escaped and decided it would be better for them to go their separate ways.
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