Penance | By : ShadowMeld Category: +A through F > Elder Scrolls - Skyrim Views: 2863 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Maro trembled at the voice, pulling slowly off the cock he had his mouth so thoroughly impaled on, lips swollen and aching as he reluctantly parted from the tip he suckled so ashamedly. “Please, Dread Father… I will be better. I am s-sorry…”
“That remains to be seen, Maro. You feel shame now, but I know you can feel it more acutely. Mortals… all so simple, so easy, yet so twisted deep inside. I see your desire, Maro. You cry and sob for shame at serving me and yet you beg for degradation with your wretched cock. There is nothing of you that I do not see. Acknowledge your depravity. Touch that weeping sex, stoke and rub yourself until you sob with base need while you humiliate yourself before me. I will teach you humility, and control.” He had never imagined the Dread Lord would give him such and order. The Imperial trembled, looking down between his legs at the hard sex blushing red and glistening with an embarrassing amount of moisture. Already it hurt with the heat that throbbed there, but Sithis had ordered him to touch it, debase himself and admit that pleasuring this terrible god was making him hungry, excited. He cried as one hand wrapped around the sensitive flesh, gasping in shame and excitement as his quivering hand moved up the length and ground his thumb against the raw wet tip. Claws pressed him, and Maro didn’t hesitate before taking the lord inside his mouth again. It made him worse, tasting that heat and darkness, feeling ruined as his hand began to work between his own thighs. But it felt so good, his hips trembling as he rubbed his swollen length, his mouth aching around the cock in his throat. It did not take long for pleasure to build up in the ache between his legs. He was milking himself, all the wetness seeping from his tip making it slick and good. The pain of being on his knees only enhanced the feeling of submission, and hand started speeding up as it worked up and down his throbbing flesh. It almost hurt to rub his tip at this point, made him jerk and whimper as he sucked his lord harder getting closer and closer to the edge. He was going to come, could feel it building up and the sounds were wet and dirty as he worked himself in the darkness. Maro was trembling, so close, his turgid flesh leaking all over his hand as he was about to fall over the end. But he didn’t. A hoarse noise of despair tore from the commander’s throat as his panting mouth pulled off the Dread Lord’s wet cock. He couldn’t come. The Imperial was confused, his distraught, frightened gaze rolling up to Sithis, who only smiled with those terrible teeth, dragging him back onto the heat of his frightful cock. “This is not for you, Maro. And don’t you dare stop, I want you to keep touching that filthy flesh. Get your blasphemous hands back on there and rub yourself, I will tell you when you may stop.” Maro was shaking, fear and awful pleasure making him sob again as his wet mouth worked upon his Dread Lord’s cock. His hands trembled, and he whined before the claws upon his head brought such dark terror that finally he brought his hand back down to touch himself. The commander’s hips jerked immediately, spasms making him whine and whimper as he wept while his calloused thumb rubbed over the raw weeping tip of his hard organ. He was just on the edge, and every touch made it worse as his body begged for release. When he wrapped his hand around his length he found himself fucking it with the most acute desperation, pleasuring his lord, beseeching him with every gesture. He sucked on the tip, mouthed the balls, and swallowed the Dread Lord’s cock until he could not take in any more. He was being punished, and he was would do anything to be forgiven.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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