Mannimarco's Vengeance, Part 2

The large creature was now looming right above her. Its face was spotted with fresh bloodstains, which it licked with its long tongue around its lips. It lowered its face so close to her pussy that she could feel the hot breathing in her hairs. The creature smelled her deep, and buried its head in her auburn bush.

”What a queer smell!” it announced, and the other Dremoras tapped their staffs to the floor rhytmically, and clapped ther hands.

The keeper put out its tongue and pushed it in her sex, making her shudder. It started licking her liquids with its large tongue.

She moaned when the tongue lapped her clitoris and explored her layers.

What is it with these Dremora and their fixation of tasting everything?

”Ow!”, she cried, when the creature's teeth suddenly took hold of her clit, pulling its skinny hood painfully. It bit so hard she thought she might start bleeding. She shed a few tears out of the sudden pain, but tried to hide her sobs from the crowd of Daedra.

Next the thing sank its teeth in her labia, pulling at them as well. She felt its sharp fangs bite into her flesh, and was certain she was now bleeding. She fought the tears with all her strenght.

”Nothing gets me started like elf blood”, the creature boasted, inducing laughter in its comrades.

The big creature unlaced its leather armor and jumped on her. It took a firm grip of the ends of her leg chains and pulled at them with all his strenght. Finally, the ends attached to the bed started to crack, and the chains detached with a loud racket.

The daedra pulled her legs up against her breasts, and she folded painfully. She gasped, and noticed she was also breathing with difficulty. But for the creature that was the perfect position.

It thrust itself inside her with force, making her let out a surprised scream. The creature was apparently well hung, because she felt a notable stretching in her inner walls. Her head grew light with the pleasure.

The daedra kept slamming itself in her with so much force it had to pull her hips back to keep her from sliding away. She was beyond pride to keep herself from moaning with the obvious pleasure. She could only think that nobody she knew would ever know of the event. In her head she felt a thorough shame in her weakness to succumb to lowly creatures of Oblivion, but the dream had left her in such a primal agony that anything with a stiff member would do. A thought of Mannimarco passed her mind, but she dismissed it – she would not think of him, she would not let him win this game before it had even begun. She could succumb to a bunch of daedra, it was all momentary, but the necromancer was her enemy, and it was a matter of guessing which hated the other more. I must always remember that.

With humiliation she noticed an orgasm building up in her, as the large creature thrust its organ back and forth, penetrating deep with every push. She tried to hold her breath to keep the orgasm so mild it wouldn't show, but it was useless. She broke into spasms, making her chains rattle again. There was no use hiding it.

The group of daedra burst into laugher and clapping of hands. They howled cheers and nasty remarks to the one on her. The creature pumped itself in her the last few times, and then released itself deep, close to her womb, spreading her insides uncomfortably. She twitched. The Daedra cum was prickling, burning, like she remembered it now.

The thing pulled itself out of her, and hardly managed to crawl off the bed when the next one jumped on to fill her with its own cock. She cried out in surprise. This next one fucked her with similar vigor, and she felt herself drifting into a dreamlike state. Part of it was caused by her mind blocking the thought that she was being abused by creatures so much beneath her, but partly because she was continuously being filled by thick flesh, just at the time when she had felt a need for it.

Without even noticing its beginning, she had started to push back at the creature's thrusts, moaning meekly under its control. The second one came, with a loud groan, releasing another patch of the burning cum inside her. She was more prepared this time.

The creature humping her changed again. This time, when it first entered, she realised she was getting a little sore. She bit her lip, not being able to resist even if she wanted to.

By the time the third creature climaxed, she was feeling raw and used, and the thought of a fourth one induced fear in her mind. But it came nonetheless, and this was was even bigger than the two others. She closed her eyes and tried to relax her muscles to ease the pain, but as she relaxed, she started to feel a new orgasm building in her. It grew with every thrust, and then culminated into a full-blown climax. She started to fold and shudder violently under the creature. Her spasms produced a climax to the creature as well, and she felt its cum joining the warm, prickling liquids of its companions.