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The Descent	By : Dovahcunt Category: +A through F > Elder Scrolls - Skyrim Views: 19414 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Skyrim or any Elder Scrolls, which are property of Bethesda. I make no money off this story.

Chapter List
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This chapter contains: oral sex, forceful domination, anal sex, clitoral stimulation, choking. Other chapters will vary in content.

Chapter 1 - A Return
Mona opened the doorway to her lakeside manor north of Falkreath and stepped out of the heat with a sigh. Summer had finally come to Skyrim. It made for relaxing afternoons and warm nights that she felt she'd earned. Surely destroying Alduin, not to mention ending the civil war plaguing the area and keeping Queen Elisif on her throne, earned her a respite.
She went into the kitchen and dumped her kill from this morning, a moderately sized buck that her cook and housekeeper Varen would turn from wild beast into deliciously spiced smoked sausages and steaks. Looking about, she noted he seemed to be out at the moment. She shrugged it off, and went to climb the stairs to her bedroom. She started peeling the leather armor, her simple hunting gear, from her arms and chest as she climbed. It was soaked with the pungent blood of wildlife, and she dropped it on the stairwell as she climbed. At the top of the stairs she kicked off her boots and wiggled out of the breechs that were tightened with moisture and clinging to her firm thighs and round buttocks. The Imperial kicked the breechs aside, relishing in the release of her curvy hourglass from the oppressive gear. Warm air blew in from an open window, caressing large round breasts. She stretched luxuriously as she stepped into her bedroom. All she wanted was the water in her ewer and the soft cotton cloths she could clean herself up with.
She took three steps into the room when something shoved her down violently to the floor. She landed with the air knocked from her lungs and gasped as she tried to twist around to see her attacker. Something cold, metal, and horrifyingly familiar slipped around her neck and closed with a click and the sliding of a locking mechanism. The body that had held her down stood up then, stepping back. She lay still panting as her breath returned, her eyes transfixed on the light blue glow that came from her throat and lit the rug beneath her. He had found her... by Talos, he had found her...
Mona tried to gather her wits as she found her legs again and pulled them underneath her, pushing herself upright. She knew exactly who stood behind her.
"Mona, you cheeky girl..." said a deep male voice behind her. A chill ran down her spine. "I'd chastise you for running away, but then I'd never know I had the Dovakhiin in my posession. You were a fancy before, but now you're downright priceless. I wonder what they'd pay me now for your cunt?" There was a dark chuckle coming from the figure behind her.

She turned then, facing her personal devil. He was shrouded, but she could make out the elven nose poking from her and the edge of a wicked smile from beneath the black hood. He was actually a mix of Imperial and Atmer, and had the broader figure of a human with the sharp features of Elven kind. He didn't have to take the hood off for Mona to know him, every inch of his body taut with muscle and malice was etched into her memory. She summoned her Voice within her and prepared to launch this asshole down the stairs with a good, satisfying Fos, but as she opened her mouth an electric shock hit her vocal chords sending her choking to her knees.

"Tut tut Mona, you mustn't try to use your Voice on me. Yes, I took that into consideration. You'll find a modification on your old collar. You can't harm me, just as before, but your Voice is suppressed too. No dovah nonsense on your loving master."

"Get out," she sputtered, catching her breath and trying to rise to her feet. He stepped forward and pushed down on her shoulders.

"No, and you'll stay on your knees. You're quite a beauty in that position. Submissive, ample, and the perfect height. I command you, you'll stay..." he said, moving forward. She tried to rise but her legs would not obey. She wanted to strike him and found she could not bring herself to do it. The collar's effects had resumed their control on her so quickly. Surely, she thought, I should be able to overpower this... I'm the Dovakhiin...
"Tell me you want it," he ordered, "I command you."
"I... want...." she tried to still her tongue but the words came anyway. "I want... it..."
"You want Cainob in you, don't you, pretty one. It's been an awfully long time."

"A... long time.... yes... Yes. It has been a long time." she said, feeling an odd shiver of pleasure run down her spine. The slave collar's magic was working its way into her mind, if not her very soul, and turning her complacent. Damn it, she did start to want it. Cainob emitted a chuckle once again, and reached for his crotch. From his robes he withdrew his thick ready cock. The scent of it hit her nostrils immediately. It was so familiar, but she hated it. But, she wanted it.
He stepped forward, bringing it to her face. Her slanted, almond-shaped blue eyes flickered between disgust and desire looking down her long straight nose at it, but she opened her soft pink lips. Cainob slipped his cock between them, and she leaned forward to take the wide head in her mouth. She had been celibate throughout her journey in Skyrim, and the taste of his cock in her mouth sent juices through her pussy. She moved her head back and forth, curling her tongue around the head that nearly filled her mouth as she sucked. Her little pink nipples hardened on her swelling breasts that shook with her movements. Mona brought her hands up to his cock and began to pump the 8 inch shaft as she sucked and licked the head. His cock tightened with increased blood and she continued to pump with one hand and carress his sack with the other. He put his hands on her head, stroking her long waving blond hair.

"There now," he said, his voice husky, "That's not so bad is it? You were always so happy doing this." With that, he held her head more firmly, moving himself deeper into her mouth. "Take it, you remember how. Relax your throat, my dove."

She gagged slightly, but calmed herself and tried to take him more deeply again. He thrusted, and pulled back, then did it again. She relaxed her gullet and let it slide as deep as he wanted.

"That's my girl," he said more gently, "My good little slut. Take it all." He began pulling and pushing her head more violently, and she had to work to keep letting it in. She coughed again, and he pulled out of her mouth completely. She looked at him with eyes glazed over with lust, and he dropped the rest of his robes. He was made of fine muscles, but with a deadly fierceness in his posture. He would get what he wanted, every time, and he wouldn't ask twice. She leaned forward to try to take him in her mouth once more but he pushed her over onto her side and rolled her over with her ass in the air. She tried to jerk her hips away when he pressed the wet tip of his cock against her ass, but he gave her a sharp slap on one cheek and pulled her back into place.

"Oh, I'm sorry, you thought this was a kind reunion." He pushed his cock into her ass, and she yelped and tried to pull away again. "You're still a naughty bitch, my runaway cunt. You have lessons to be taught you."

Cainob pushed in deep, holding it for a moment. She clenched, and groaned uncomfortably. He pulled out slowly, then shoved in again, quickly. He moved slowly in and out, and pulled her upright so she was on her knees again. It tightened her ass for him, and he held her up against him and thrust in and out in squatting position. He reached around and pinched her right nipple hard, twisting it a little. She cried out, and he circled the nipple with his index finger. His left hand slid down her torso as he moved slowly in and out of her ass and found her clitoris. It was already sensitive, unhooded and ready. He pinched it lightly and she moaned and writhed against him, and then began rubbing it in a circular motion while he fucked her ass and pinched her nipple once more. A puddle formed under her hips on the deerskin rug from her dripping cunny.
She was pushing back against him now, willing his cock deep into her ass as he teased her cunt. Mona felt like she was going to explode, the stimulation at her pussy was so strong. He cruelly rubbed in hard fast circles as he pumped her ass, and the strength drained from her legs. She fell forward, and he shoved her down flat on the floor and continued to pound her in the ass. She moaned loudly, building into a steady Aah! He reached his hands around her neck and squeezed, pulling her back. She sputtered for breath, the ache in her pussy still throbbing and her ass urgently stimulated. She wanted to die for a moment, just release her soul into Aetherius to escape the exquisite torture. She started to see flitting black and white spots before her eyes, then he released her neck and pushed her face down onto the deerskin rug as he violently pumped into her asshole. He gave a loud, fierce grunt of pleasure and twisted her hair into his hands, pulling hard. She cried out, trying to press her clit against the rug for her own release but failing to achieve it. He hunched over her, sweat dripping from his body onto her back. Cainob was breathing heavily, his cock still twitching in her ass. Then he slowly pulled it out, and stood. She continued to lie on the rug. Her pussy was dying for penetration, but he walked away. Cainob went to the ewer and basin on her dresser and poured the water into the basin, then washed his slacking cock off in the cool water and bit of the floral soap she kept on the tray.
She listened to the sloshing of the water as he cleaned himself, ignoring her. She wanted to get up, but her legs would not yet obey her. She wasn't even sure she could feel her feet or her hands, just the throbbing of her clit trying to fade and her ass aching. She wasn't sure what the next move was going to be, but one thing was for sure. Cainob had her once more, and she was, again, his sex slave.
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