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Perils of an Escaped Skyrim Slavegirl	By : KajiraGames Category: +A through F > Elder Scrolls - Skyrim Views: 41091 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Perils of an Escaped Skyrim Slavegirl

by KajiraGames
Part 11 - Punished and Released
At midnight, the Prison Mistress returned to Toya's cell. It was our heroine's last night in prison, but the bitch blonde had told her that convicts were always whipped on the last night before their release. Toya was terrified. "She hates me with a passion" she thought. "Oh gods, oh gods, it's going to hurt!"
The dreaded footsteps were heard in the corridor, and Toya soon found herself strung up naked by her wrists, with the bar gag in place. Her feet dangled a foot above the floor and she rotated back and forth a little. "It's cool whip time!" said the Jailmistress happily.
"Now don't move" she said, as if Toya had any choice. The whip was actually a long switch rather than a seperate handle and lash. But it was so thin and supple it stung the skin and raised thin welts as well as any other kind of punishment instrument. The first stroke fell across the front of Toya's thigh, the second across her helpless butt.
"Even I felt that one!" remarked the Mistress with a grin, as Toya gave what would be a scream if not for the gag. The cruel blonde danced around her victim, lashing every part of her suspended naked body from all angles. Even the soles of her feet were available for punishment, yet her breasts were not too high to be whipped also.
Toya absorbed the pain, making muffled cries through the gag, but she was determined not to cry. She would be out of jail in the morning, and she didn't want her enemy to break her on the last night. When the whip hit the most sensitive places - her nipples, her thighs, her pubis - involuntary tears welled up in her eyes. But she would not weep audibly or make any muffled attempt to beg for mercy.
The mistress decided to concentrate on a single area for a while. She stood behind Toya's dangling nudity and whipped her butt, again and again and again. She was flogging her target so fast that the pain of one stroke was still at its peak when the next one came down, so the level of anguish built up and up.
Then she moved to the front. "I mustn't miss the part you shoved in my face and forced me to lick." She was determined to extract the maximum revenge for her defeat and humiliation by Toya at Bleakfalls Barrow, before she became a jailer. The cruel switch found its way to the prisoner's vulva repeatedly and mercilessly, raising the sound of the gagged yelling to maximum volume.
The lashes became slower but harder, alternating between Toya's ass and pussy. "How does that feel?" asked the blonde. She had dreamed about hurting Toya like this since Bleakfalls. Now she was enjoying the sight of the red lines crossing her suspended victim's naked body. "You're still alive? Good. I wouldn't want this to end too soon!"
A particularly hard lash fell across a nipple, rewarding her with another extra-loud scream. "Wow, even I felt that one too!" A male guard came to watch, possibly noticing that a particularly long hard flogging was going on.
"It's a shame I have to let you go" said the blonde. "But your type will always be back." She concentrated on Toya's thighs for a while, trying to angle the switch to strike the sensitive inner surfaces. "How does that feel" she asked again. When she finally stopped, the whipping had only lasted ten minutes, but it had seemed like hours of pain to Toya.
The Mistress sheathed her switch, panting with exhaustion. "That was fun, no?" she puffed. "See you next time". Toya was absolutely determined there would be no next time. That, of course, was the point of the punishment, to be a deterrent. But it had also been an exercise in vicious revenge this time.
The blonde let Toya down from suspension, removed the gag and stared at her naked and striped victim. "I musn't cry" thought Toya, looking at the floor and gritting her teeth. "I won't let the bitch see me cry." The jailer grunted and left the cell saying "Later!"
It was a long night. Toya was exhausted but couldn't get comfortable on the rough cot, with every part of her skin being sore. She finally dozed and awoke at 7:30 am, this time looking forward to hearing footsteps, since it would be to liberate her. But the jailer was in no hurry. "Come on, it's morning" thought Toya. "Let me out of here."
At last the blonde turned up and opened the cell door. To Toya's distress she started fitting the usual gag and cuffs behind her back. "Follow me" she said. This was unfair, it was not according to her sentence! She hung back, but was whipped by a guard and told to keep moving.
It was only when they were in the open air beside the castle that the Jailer said "I have to take you to the city gates and release you. But there's nothing to say I have to give your clothes back until the last moment. So I get one more chance to parade you naked through the streets."
And that's what happened. All the men, women and children of Whiterun had another chance to stare at Toya's nude body, tied and gagged. Past the temple, through the crowded market-place, then down the slope towards the blacksmith and the gates. As they passed Jorrvaskr, Toya delayed. "Now now, you can't go back to your Companions just yet" admonished her captor.
Towards the end of the long nude walk when Toya stumbled a little, the Jailer said in mock sympathy "Aww, does this hurt your little feet? Too bad!" But at long last, she said "Hold on" and untied our heroine inside the Whiterun gates. "Here's your possessions". Toya's clothes, armor and weapons were returned to her.
The blonde said brusquely "Please commit another crime in Whiterun. I'll miss you", and walked away up the slope. It felt like heaven for Toya to put on her white underwear that she had made at Riverwood. After three nights and two days of naked torment, it was a marvellous feeling of security to don her steel armor and to strap on her Skyforge steel greatsword. She thanked the gods.
"Now to get back to Jorrvaskr" she said aloud. She couldn't wait to see her Companions, especially Farkas, and started running up the hill. But she caught up with the Jailer and hung back. "I'm scared of that bitch" she admitted. "I'll let her move out of the way first."
A little girl went past her and said snottily "What are you looking at? I'm not afraid of you, you know, even if you _are_ my elder." Toya had been seen naked in the pillory by the whole town, spanked and molested in front of all of them. Clearly it had lost her a lot of respect.
The Jailer stopped and hung around at an archway, but Toya didn't want to wait any longer. She ran past the frightening blonde thinking "I'm not doing anything, I'm not doing anything!" But she finally ran up the steps to Jorrvaskr and opened the doors. "Back to my friends at last! But I mustn't let _them_ see me cry either."
She reported to Aela the Huntress that she had killed the sabrecat, a job she had been sent on, it seemed like an eternity ago. Before asking for another task, she went in search of Farkas. She couldn't use him as a shoulder to cry on, but other close physical activities would do...

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This entire story can be seen and heard as a movie. I made it with Sexlab submission and prison mods and put it on xhamster. _Everything_ in this tale is in the fully-voiced videos, narrated by Toya the slavegirl. The link is on my profile page.
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