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Mannimarco's Vengeance, Part 2	By : Marian_Valois Category: +A through F > Elder Scrolls Online Views: 4002 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Mannimarco's voice called her name from everywhere, like in her dreams before. She should have known, should have recognized it.
”Look at me”, the voice said, but her vision was blurred, she couldn't see him. ”You will watch me when I tear your little pussy apart!”
She could feel it though, his huge girth inside her, the shock spell exploding her clitoris into a massive orgasm. Her whole being was throbbing with the climax.
Mannimarco's speech turned into laughter. His voice became demonic, and multiplied around her. She woke up. The laughter continued. It had been a dream. The laughter wasn't part of it.
”Someone was having a good dream”, the demonic voice said some distance from her. ”Did you see that?”
Multiple Dremoras howled with laughter. She grew angry and embarrassed in an instant. She lifted her head up, right in the direction of the voices. Indeed there were Dremoras, but they seemed to be locked in a cage.
Wait...
She was the one in a cage! She tried to rise up, just to discover that her hands and feet were bound with iron chains. Her legs were spread wide, as were her hands. And she was completely naked.
The cage appeared to be inside a large stony hall with some ancient looking decoration here and there. The corners were dark with shadows, but there were torches lit on the walls. There were black and occasional red drapes hanging from the ceiling, but by the amount of light Medawen rationalized it was unlikely that they covered windows. She got the impression that they were probably under ground.
”I want to poke her with something”, said one of the creatures. ”I want to see her squirm again.”
She tried to close her legs – they were open wide to the Dremoras' direction. The shackles made a disturbingly loud rattling sound. She felt horribly exposed. She could only drag her knees some inches toward each other, but that hardly helped at all.
”I thought she would be bigger. Isn't she supposed to be a hero of some sort? She's so small, and doesn't look strong at all.”
More laughter followed, accompanied by whistles and taunts.
”I can smell her juices from here. I want to go in there”, one said.
”That's not allowed. He will kill you if you touch his prize.”
”It would be a good change. I haven't been killed in a long time”, the first one replied with a grin.
”Well, if he is going in, then so am I.”
”Don't try to sneak in without me”, yet another one said. Medawen made out five of them
around the cage. And they all seemed to be coming towards the door of the cage.
There was a moment of muttering among the creatures. The key clanked in the lock. Medawen observed the situation, alert. One of them held a mage's staff, and while the others argued loudly on their turns at her, it reached the staff in between the bars and pointed the lower end towards Medawen's crotch. She tried to slip backwards, but the chains didn't allow it. At first the staff poked at her thighs, but even though she tried to dodge it, the creature managed to plunge the tip inside her. She muffled a groan. After she woke up from her dream, she was apparently quite wet and her inner walls swollen and receptive to stimulation.
She lowered her head back down to the bed. She realized it was in fact a bed, with a surprisingly soft mattress, perhaps even of feathers, and it was covered with a cloth of dark red velvet.
”Hah, look at this!”, said the one with the staff poking inside her. The others laughed.
Medawen was flushed with humiliation again, but even the wooden staff head felt good as it poked awkwardly into her. She closed her eyes and went limp, ignoring the embarrassment. She couldn't get any lower. The only way to profit from the situation was to take pleasure where it was available. At least Mannimarco was absent, not seeing her degradation. That was a relief.
”There” a voice called, as the lock cracked open. The staff was slipped back, leaving her wanting.
The creatures lowered their voices so she couldn't hear them, but there was occasional laughter and whispering. She looked up again.
All the Dremoras were in a queue at the door, glancing behind each other, eying her body eagerly. The reality of what was about to happen hit her then. Even if she felt the craving, she wasn't prepared to get gang raped by a bunch of Daedra. A heavy feeling filled her stomach as the key keeper, a broad-shouldered large creature with horns, approached her with a grin on his face.
”I'll go first”, he announced, forcefully pushing the competition aside. One of them resisted and drew its axe.
”This was my idea. I'll go first”, it argued in a stern voice.
Without hesitation, the big creature unsheathed its own blade, fast as a lightning, and sliced the head off its comrade. The others grew silent for a moment.
The head remained in place for a while, but then slided and dropped to the ground with an ugly sound. Medawen grimaced.
The competition was suddenly notably diminished. The daedra didn't seem too bothered though, their erections still showing under their robes, their eyes still hungily on her chained form. If anything, they seemed to grow even more aggressive and excited. Apparently this was the way in their world, the strong overpowered the weak. Even when the dead Dremora's body thumped on the floor and started bleeding heavily, none of the other daedra seemed discouraged at all.
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Mannimarco's Vengeance, Part 2