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Paying Her Dues	By : Ingsoc Category: +S through Z > Witcher 3: Wild Hunt Views: 2535 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Chapter One
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Ciri made her way to Crow's Perch study, her host, the Bloody Baron, asked her present, and she wasn't happy about that.
It wasn't that she wasn't grateful to him for taking him and Gretka in, but still something about him creeped her deeply every time he looked at her, she wasn't naïve about what older men thinks about young and attractive women like herself.
Vesemir once said that you could judge a man by the people in his service – the Baron soldiers were all whoresons and scums to a man.
But the Baron was still her host, and she didn't have a choice but to present herself to him, with that thought she enter the study.
"Ciri, you're here, how you settling in? All good?"
She gave the Baron a non-committal nod, indicating everything is fine.
"Good, Good, I have some good news. I manage to acquire for you a safe conduct letter, this would allow you cross the frontlines and reach Novigrad like you said you planned"
"Great! Thanks for all your aid, Baron"
For a moment Ciri began to think that her mistrust in the Bloody Baron was misplaced, and despite his reputation he might not be so bad of a man, this lasted only a moment as the baron further explain.
"However, before we could give it to you and send you on your marry way, you need to pay for your stay here and for the letter itself"
"You know I don't have any crowns on me, so I could do some monsters slaying for you or I cou---"
The look the Baron gave her made it obvious in what way he thought she should pay for her stay, and the lecherous way he looked at her send shivers down Ciri spine.
"NO, NO FUCKING WAY, FUCK YOU, YOU CUNT! I could find my own way to Novigrad, I managed fine so far"
He wouldn't be her first 'Thank you fuck', but all the men she sucked their dick and let them have their way with her cunt were young stripling lads, she attracted to them from the beginning, and also wanted to show her gratitude for helping her on the path, the Baron on the other was a fat old man who is old enough to be her father (or even her grandfather) and resort to blackmail so he could plough her.
"You have" the Baron admitted, "But would Gretka manage alone? You will be paying for her right to stay here as well"
'The bastard, that fucking bastard' Ciri thought and wanted to argue with him, bring the fact that Gretka is working in Crow's Perch kitchen and that should be enough to pay her way here, but she knew the Baron would be deaf to such argument, so she left with no choice.
"Fine"
She glared daggers at the Baron, her eyes full of violence. He on his part just gave her a nasty smile as if to say, "See? I've won and now would use your young sexy body as I please"
"So we are in agreement then, how about you undress, now?"
Ciri knew this wasn't a request, so she turned her back to the Baron and started to undress, as she was disrobed, she reminded of what Yennefer taught her, to always count the days since her last bleeding, and do it before she jumped to bed with a man. Ciri quickly did the maths and was frightened to find out she wasn't in the safe zone, usually she would continue, but this time she didn't have a choice, she just has to try and be careful.
She really didn't like the lewd looks the Baron will send her way, so when she was naked and turn around, she had her hands cover her private parts – in a desperate attempt to maintain some shred of modesty.
This only earn a laughter and scorn from the Baron.
"HAHA, lassie I'm going to plough you, have my cock so deep in your cunt that you're going to see stars, does it really look the time for false modesty?"
She removed her hand from her breast and loins, giving the Baron full view of all her glory.
"Why don't you took a swig? It's some prime good hooch"
Ciri took the bottle the Baron handed her, took a big gulp from it. The vodka burned her throat, but it was indeed was a good hooch, and having somewhat plastered should make this whole experience easier.
"Turn around, and bend over"
Ciri did that, giving the Baron a prime view of her arse and cunt.
He lightly slap her, and gently run his finger over her vulva lips, it was obvious he was enthralled with her.
"Magnificent, much better than our average village harlot, but now we will see you in action, get on your knees"
Ciri kneeled in front of the sitting Baron, he unlaced his breeches, and it needed to instructions on his part as to what Ciri need doing.
Ciri, like a true witcher, evaluated the situation. His dick was bigger and thicker than what she usually accustomed to (but it also reeked, seems like he didn't wash for several days), she wouldn't look forward to him penetrating her, blowing him until he cum would be better, and she would eliminate the risk of pregnancy. Hopefully he would caught at the moment, and until he understood what happening, his dick would be limp again.
True, it would be revolting to have his seed fill her mouth or covering her face and tits, but it was preferable to the alternative. With that, Ciri all her bet on her cocksucking skills.
Ciri started with his crown, she took the tip of his cock into her mouth and stated licking it with her tongue, she could taste his pre-cum already.
Next she gave her attention to his balls, taking each of them in her mouth, while stroking his member, next she took it in her mouth, she never had such a big dick inside her, but somehow she managed to take it all in, and started bobbing it.
As she was enthusiastically giving him head, she could hear the Baron moans, her plan seemed to work.
She then switches her tits for her mouth, positioning his cock between her two mounds, she squeezed them and started to rub his member with her tits. He was close to release; she could just feel it.
Apparently so did he, the Baron didn’t lose his head in the passion of the moment like she hoped, he catches his breath and motioned her to sit on his lap.
Disappointed, but Ciri had no choice but to obey him, the Baron tell kissed her, his tongue invaded her mouth, he tasted to her of puke and booze, and his beard prick her face as they kissed.
His one hand cup Ciri's breast, squeeze it and played with her nipple, while the other began to rub her opening, which she hated to admit, was wet with anticipation for him.
The Baron then could her by the waist with both his hands, easily lifting her and plunging her on him dick, without any ceremony or gentleness.
His cock split her open, going straight to her core.
"OH GODS, GODS, FUCK, FUCK, IT’S SO GOOD"
Despite herself, and the Baron being an old fat and disgusting man, Ciri found out he does know how to use his equipment, as she was having one of her best ploughing she ever had.
In the hand it was Ciri who caught in the passion of the moment, she held the chair arms and lifted herself and started riding the Baron dick on her own accord, in the moment she bend down to kiss, forgetting her past revulsion – she now care only for the sound of his balls slapping her ass as she took his entire length inside her.
"BY MELITELE'S CUNT, I ABOUT TO CUMMM"
With that the Baron emptied his balls while being deep inside her, his seed filling her, Ciri hardly noticed as she was caught in the ecstasy of riding him.
Only when they came down from the euphoria, did Ciri eyes gone wide realizing what had happened.
"Did…" horrified Ciri asked what she already knew the answer to "Did you just cum inside me?"
"Not to worry" the Baron was nonchalant about it, "You witchers are immune, right?"
Later Ciri had a quick wash, scrubbing all evidence of her intense coupling with the Baron, she took her letter and was on her way to Novigrad, it wouldn't be soon enough that she saw the back of Crow's Perch.
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