Mannimarco's Vengeance | By : Marian_Valois Category: +A through F > Elder Scrolls Online Views: 5942 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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She realised she didn't really have choice. She closed her eyes and closed her mouth on the dark hot organ, and engaged in a sucking and licking combination she thought right. I don't deserve this!, she thought enraged.
The other Dremora was breathing hot air in her back, smelling her mortal scent. It started to lick her skin, exploring the new sensations. It moved down towards the gap between her buttocks, and seemed curious about the light-toned elf skin and its aroma.
Medawen felt the Dremora's tongue licking its way down, until it reached her anus, and tried to insert its tongue into it. She instinctively relaxed her muscles, though she almost cried with the shame it brought her.
Just a moment ago she had been a celebrated hero, and now she was being abused and violated by two creatures of Oblivion.
Medawen turned her eyes as far as she could to see if Mannimarco was still there, and indeed he was, leaning comfortably in the chair, his fingertips pressed together in a reflective gesture. He noticed her gaze, and an infernal grin passed his lips. She turned away. She was certain she could die of the shame.
The licking Dremora had found its way lower, and noticed a new tasting salty liquid pouring out of her mildly pumping sex, and started lapping it with its tongue. Medawen wanted to fight the pleasure, but the Dremora's large tongue felt so stimulating she couldn't fight a slight rocking movement of her hips towards it. Suddenly Mannimarco spoke.
”I have a suggestion”, he said. ”Place her on her back - you can access her mouth from above, and you can better access the full treasure of her womanhood. Push her down, just like that. Spread her legs wide. That's right. Now, watch and learn.”
Medawen felt her ankles being chained with the same cool chain as her hands, as the adapting magical rope moved through the air and captured her legs. She could now see the black light-resembling sheen of the essence as it surrounded her ankles.
The Dremoras had placed her on her back, according to their master's instructions, and the mage Dremora was spreading her legs so wide it was almost painful. The chains locked her legs in the wide position, and the creature reached out to taste her pussy again, while the other one found a comfortable position in its old activity.
She let out muffled groans with the Daedra's cock blocking the sound, as the licking one accidentally discovered her clitoris and found it interesting and worth lapping. She was certain the bed was soaked with her wetness. It licked until she was just about to climax, but she fought it, she didn't want to disgrace herself so deeply.
Then the licking stopped, when the lower Dremora rose to speak.
”Master, which hole is the forbidden one?”
”That would be the... upper one”, Mannimarco answered, and waved for his servants to continue.
At that moment, the organ in Medawen's mouth started to pump and grow, and she gasped with surprise as the creature's orgasm exploded inside her mouth, and a thick liquid released on her tongue. The taste was ashen, salty, with a faint burning sensation, like in a spicy Redguard dish. It prickled on her tongue.
She had no choice but to swallow it, and the burning seemed to follow down her throat as the Daedra semen made its way down. The Dremora let out a moan of pleasure. In its thoughts it scratched long marks with its nails from Medawen's left shoulder to her breast. Her face twisted in the stinging pain. She almot bit to the Dremora's organ, but it withdrew, like expecting it. She breathed heavily when her mouth was free again. She saw blood trickling from the wounds the Dremora's claws had opened. The creature licked the blood with long sweeps of tongue, forcefully grabbing her breasts at the same time, squeezing them in its hands.
She had forgotten about the other Dremora, that had now taken out its own organ, which she saw a glimpse of before the creature lowered itself on top of her. It was also long, but a little thinner than the other one's. She was surprised by the feel of it beneath her vagina. The Dremora was moving its cock on her perineal, creating a faint slippery sound due to her flowing moisture. It lifted her waist up and stopped gathering wetness from her soaked flesh. A new feeling made her skin rise on goosebumps. The creature's cock slipped surprisingly easily into her anus, stretching the muscles so she had to relax them on instinct. At once she was revolted at such an unnatural act, but as the long, slim Daedric organ moved slowly back and forth in her rear, she didn't know if it was pain or pleasure she was feeling – but likely it was both. Yet on top of both those sensations, she felt how her sex was pumping on its own, craving for something to enter, but it was denied from her, as the creature moaned and penetrated deeper inside her anus. She gasped for air and moaned involuntarily, and the feelings of pain and pleasure seemed to take turns with every movement in and out.
After what seemed not a very long time, she felt the unmistakable bulging inside her, as the Dremora climaxed with a sharp groan and released itself into her bowels. It didn't remove its pumping organ from her for a moment, savoring the sensation. She was shaking, with her skin crawling and sweating. The Dremora finally slid itself out of her, leaving her limp on the bed, her legs still tied up in the air with Mannimarco's magical ropes. When the Dremoras slowly rose, apparently feeling a little dizzy with pleasure, Medawen felt the ropes lower her legs to the bed, and then vanishing with a sizzling sound.
”You may return to Oblivion, servants. I am pleased with you”, she heard Mannimarco say.
A humming sound indicated that the necromancer had unsummoned the Dremoras.
There was only a few seconds of terrible silence. She looked up, saw Mannimarco still seated regally in the chair, observing her naked body.
Then slowly he rose, walked towards her, a grin on his face.
”Now, it is my turn.”
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