Maiq : "through the Mountain down a hill to a mill, then follow the road east"

When our Villain arrives at the bridge he realized that he would need a disguise to enter the city without being slaughtered 

He decided to take cloths form a Peasants house problem is their is a peasant inside so he subdues her

Brandy Mug woman : are you going to ravish me ?

PS : No I didn't plan on it.

Brandy Mug Woman : but why not ? am I not good enough for you ?

PS : by the Eight you are Nuts!

now disguised as a civilian he spots his 1st victim on the bridge

*after he breaks into an abandoned house and gets a fire going he grabs his 1st victim*

*and Proceeds to Violate her, to his surprise she is a virgin*

PS : a Virgin ? Dressed like that !? to think if you had dressed more Appropriate i wouldn't have noticed you

PS : well that was fun, but I will be back with more "Guests" for my party

* a few hours later*

PS: Hello  Ladies! its time to party!

the Women he kidnaped where Nisine and Tova Shatter-Sheild Hermir Strong-Heart and two Wenches 

He picks Tova for round 1

PS : your daughter is next I heard you lost one already, not to worry you be getting another child and a Grandchild two!

when he is done with Tova he jumps onto Nilsine

PS : Look at your mother! watching you lose your virginity! if this isn't family bonding i don't know what is!

its now Hermirs Turn

*and then the 2nd Wenchs Turn*

PS : another Virgin! does windhelm not have any men!?

He leaves them tied up for the night and goes to bed, the next Day he uses them again and again

PS : your not a blacksmith! your a Cumdumpster!

PS : Don't you dare try to resist again!

PS : I need to get some more Supplies, ill see you bitches later 

Continuing form last time our Dastardly Protagonist has arrived in Dawnstar

this time the Options are slim so he he selects karita

PS : "come with me if you don't want your father to have his throat slit.

Karita : "alright! alright! please don't hurt my father!

*he comes across a ruin and decides this will be tonight's Camp

*after he unbags her he pushes her to the floor*

Karita : "no! why are you doing this ?

PS: Shut up and take it!

PS : now be a good girl and spread your legs

Karita : *sobs*

PS : we aren't done yet

After hours of an Traumatic ordeal he finishes and leaves for Windhelm

*months Later*

*meanwhile* 

Miaq : Maiq "wishes you well"

PS :  do you have directions to Windhelm ?

he Knocks her out and grabs her form bed and carries her off into the wilderness

He comes across a Shack in the Mountains and decides it will do for his Lair, but first he makes sure it is empty 

PS : Hello ? anyone home ?

With the house is clear then he tosses Idgrod on the floor and gets busy 

PS : Wake Up Princess! 

Idgrod : Who! are you !? where Am I ?!

PS : Don't ask stupid questions, Its Easier that way

Idgrod : Please! No!

PS : This Should calm you down *he says as he Binds Her*

PS : Now the fun begins

*some how he sets up a stockade and locks her in it*

Idgrod : MHMHHMH!!!!! 

*the stockade disappears somehow *

PS : well I don't know about you but I am tired, I am going to hit the Hay, 

Idgrod  sobs but her Sobbing is Ignored

That morning she is awaken by rough Sex

When Pervitis is done he takes her to the outskirts of morthal and leaves her loosely tied

He then sets off for Dawnstar 

Meanwhile Idgrod runs home

Months later 

Tulius : Send in the Prisoner

Rikke : Sir, are you sure ? this is a Bad Idea 

Tulius :  Damnit Woman! its this or Fight the Rebels forever ? if we can ensure the Generation of Nord is no longer a True Nord we will demoralize the Enemy

Rikke : But Mass Rape ? of my Fellow Nords  I can't approve of this... even if I disagree with the Rebels.

Tulius : YOU WILL FOLLOW ORDERS!! or I will Court Marshall you.

Rikke: Guard Bring in the Prisoner 

Guard : as you wish 

*a Man in shackles is Dragged Before Tulius*

Tulius : Pervitis Sexius a Former  penitus oculatus convicted of Rape and Murder of Civilians Sentenced to Rot in the Dungeon. 

PS : You Decide to Behead me Like Roggvier instead ?

Tulius : Roggvier Let Ulfric Escape, and Had to be made an Example off, you however are of use to my Plan

PS :   which is ?

Tulius : You are to be Reinstated into the Legion, not  penitus oculatus of course, but your Training will be used. 

PS :  What's in it for me ?

Tulius : If you survive this mission a Pardon and getting to go home.  if you don't well... you will at least get to act on your proclivity's before you Die

PS :  what is the Mission ?\

Tulius : you are to Impregnate as Many Nord Women as you possibly can preferably In Storm Cloak Territory If we can not beat the Rebels we will Replace the Rebels! I have other men like you that will partake in the operation

 PS : alright i will do it

Tulius :    unchain him and see if his Dick even still works the lack of blood flow might of Killed it by now                Rikke :  *sigh*  Alright Dog lets get you unchained 

*she undresses and gives him a bit of show, his Dick squirms* 

Rikke : *chuckles* it still works *she dresses Back up*

PS : oh come on!

Rikke : if you think your get to Fuck me your as Stupid as you look *she unlocks his Cage * and pushes him to the floor*

Tulius : Alright that's enough you have your orders now get moving!

 on his way out of the City Pervitious comes across a Woman and takes his first victim

Passing by Katla's  Farm he makes a Cuckold out of Snilling 

Reaching Dragons Bridge He Takes out a few Guards not aware of the Operation and then Does his Job on 3 Random Women

He Enters the Tavern and Tackles Faida Pushing her to the floor While Bystanders Stand in Shock

Fadia : Stop! what do you think your doing!?

When he Pernitrates her she Screams for Help but the Bystanders do nothing

He Tightens his Grip on her Neck to shut her up

 Fladia : noo! not inside!

*He Finishes and Quickly runs off*

Annabelle : we are going into the city

Bodyguard : My lady, your father said you are to go no further than the village,

Annabelle : then i will go alone, you can't stop me.

Bodyguard : Fine...

In the City of Riften Annabelle is Seduced by brnyolf while her body guard watches in horror

Body Guard : My Lady! i must object to this!

Brnyolf : i  wish you would of started Rebelling Sooner

Bodyguard  : im going to have a word with your father

Annabelle :  good.

Bodyguard : my Lord, your daughter went to riften and had Relations with a Theif!

Bjorn : What!

Bjorn : you are not to leave the Castle! you little Harlot!

Annabelle begins to Drink

Annabelle : he forces me to be a whore and then gets mad when i act like one

Annabelle : i need to get out of here.

She then attempts to get Fighting Training 

Annabelle : will you help me learn how to fight?

Female Bodyguard : why ?

Annabelle : so i can survive on my own.

Female Bodyguard : ok then.

Female Bodyguard : alright take your sword out and raiser your sheild

Female Bodyguard : good now swing

Female Bodyguard : alright lets go inside for a sparing match

Annabelle loses the match and receives some cuts

Female Bodyguard : you did alright but you need more practice.

That night

Female Bodyguard : are you sure your ready ? i can't go with you to protect you

Annabelle : i can't stay here. 

Annabelle Sneaks out and heads north

she spends the night at the hot springs and sets off to whindhelm 

she is seen by a orc stronghold 

Orc : hmm Blonde girl alone, she will make a good slave

Annabelle is hit on the head she wakes up in a cave

Annabelle where am i ?

Slave 1 : Oblivion

Orc : Shut up and get in the machine!

Annabelle : mmmghp

Annabelle : what the oblivion is this ?

Annabelle : what is happening to me ?

Slave 1 : they are milking you

Annabelle : but i am not pregnant ?

Slave 2 : they use a potion to start milk production in non pregnant women, that is the liquid they forced into your mouth

Orc : i like you slut, 

Annabelle : you can't do this to me! im a noblewoman! 

the orc in-charge of the Cave Rapes Annabelle after every milking 

After a month her Breasts are expanding

after 4 months of this she is completely broken

then Bjorn Finds her

Bjorn : i am here with the ransom money

Orc : hmm i guess she wasn't lieing.

Bjorn : it took me 5 months and 60,000 Septims to track you down, 

Annabelle : ..,

at home she is cleaned up

Bjorn : What where you Thinking Running off like that!?

Annabelle : ....

Isabella : Answer your father!

Annabelle : none of this is Real, we are nothing but toys to those who made us, even the Divines are fake,

Bjorn :  she is either a Heretic or has gone Mad with all the Torture 

Annabelle is locked in her room in a straight jacket

this is Annabelle, Half Brenton Half Nord. the Daughter of a Minor Noble, Bjorn III Count of Shorstone

and the Countess Isabella, she is the daughter of a petty Noble somewhere in high rock

unfortunately for Annabelle her Mother Spends more money than her father collects in taxes, on Frivolous Luxuries,

Bjorn Damn it Woman! i told you to quite spending! do you know how many Septims we have left ?

Isabella : no...

Bjorn : Zero! we have ZERO Septims How are we going to pay our servants ? the Taxes to the Jarl in Riften? 

Isabella : don't we collect Rents ?

Bjorn : the Mine was shut down, and the villagers are Refusing to pay

Isabella : send the soldiers? 

Bjorn : the guards where slaughtered in their tower!

Isabella : what are we going to do ?

Bjorn : Annabelle

Annabelle :  yes Father ?

Bjorn : im going to have to whore you out.

Annabelle : What!?

Isabella : Bjorn! She is our Daughter!

Bjorn : well your not going to make any money!

Annabelle :  are you fucking Kidding me!?

Bjorn : im afraid not. if i don't , our servants are going to end up as Shit Shoveling Peasants,  your mother will be the old Whore that Dung farmers use, i will probably end up dead for failing to pay my Taxes. and you will end up as either the Wife of a Smelly Peasant or a Whore in the Slums of Riften whose customers are Criminals,  at least with my idea you will only be whoreing with the Nobility,

Annabelle : i... i can't... believe this...

*the next morning*

Bjorn : lets get going.

Annabelle : i don't want to give my virginity to some stranger!

Bjorn : and i don't want to be beheaded for not paying my Taxes! now lets go!

Jarl Laila : why are you here Bjorn ? and who is this ?

Bjorn : she is my daughter Annabelle, i was wondering if your son would be interested..

Jarl Laila my Son Harrald will not be marrying her, he will marry Ingrun Black Brier when she comes of Age

Bjorn : oh No, im not offering her for marriage, im just wondering if you would like a back up Heir, as your other son was disowned

Annabelle : Wait! what ? i thought you where selling my Virginity !? 

Bjorn : Silence! 

Annabelle : Wound't the child be illegitimate ?

Bjorn:  shut up, the child will be legitimate if the jarl says so

Jarl Laila : verry well. 5,000 septims if She ends up Pregnant and delivers a Healthy child you will get an additional 45,000, and another 5,000 on delivery of a boy. 

Bjorn : agreed

Harrald : i like this girl my mother Payed  you for perhaps she can be my concubine  

Annabelle : no! your just a stranger! i don't want this!

Bjorn : be quiet Annabelle just let him do it

Harrald : yes listen to your father.

Harrald : see you in 9 months... or not...

*Later*

Annabelle : how could you sell my honor like that... you betrayed me....

Bjorn : it had to be done, we are going to get you home, then you can rest for a month or two, find out if your pregnant or not, if you are i can whore you out to some other people for more money...  if you are not we will have to try it again, we really need the money...

Annabelle : i hate you.

Bjorn : i know you do, and i understand why. 

*about 2 months later*

Bjorn : its time for your check up

Annabelle : *sigh*

Midwife :  This girl is indeed pregnant my lord'

Bjorn : great we can take you back to work

Annabelle : but isn't that bad for the baby? that your selling for 45,000 Septims ?

Midwife :  Selling a Baby for 45,000 Septims ? what the hell is wrong with you?

Bjorn : bite your tongue, or ill cut it off...

Midwife : im sorry sir

Bjorn : we are done here.

*next Day*

Annabelle : why do i have to go out like this ?

Bjorn : so the potential customers will notice you.

Annabelle : wait you said you'd only make me do Nobles...

Bjorn : for Breeding!

Maul : id like some head,  

Annabelle : what ?

Bjorn " a Blowjob give him a blowjob!

Annabelle : what is a blowjob?

Maul : this one seems to innocent for a whore. how old is she ?

Bjorn : she is 18!... Anyway  it, now grab his dick and start stroking it

Bjorn : now start Sucking it

Annabelle Starts to Choke

*after maul finishes she is took to the tavern* 

Bjorn : time to go to the tavern

Annabelle : no please! i just want to go home

Bjorn : no we are going to the tavern

Bjorn : who wants to Fuck a actual Princess!?

Vulwulf Snow-Shod : i do

Talen-Jel : give me Oral

Annabelle : no i won't do Argonians 

Bjorn : Yes you do

Annabelle Gags when he cums down her throat 

Indaryn : id like a turn

*on the way out Bjorn notices a caravan, he makes Annabelle Service them as well 

A Few months later

Annabelle goes into Labor

Annabelle : (panicking) Mom my water broke!

Isabella : follow me

Isabella : Bjorn get out of the way, Annabelles Water broke

Bjorn : About time, Payday is near!

Isabella : thats our Daughter you jackass!

the midwife arrives

Annabelle ;  *Screams in pain* make it stop!

Midwife  : remember to breath Sweetie

Midwife: push!

Baby : Waahaah!!!

Midwife : its a girl!

Bjorn : damn it their goes the bonus.

Isabella : what is wrong with you ? you did this to her!

Bjorn : no, your Spending did.

a month later

Bjorn : this is your daughter.

Harrold :  uh huh. take it to my mother. 

Jarl Laila : bjorn and Annabelle ive been expecting you

Bjorn : its a girl. 

Jarl Laila : here is your payment, now hand her over to the staff, they will take care of her

Annabelle :  your taking my baby form me !? 

Jarl Laila :  your part of the deal is over, and we don't want you telling her stories about how much you hate us.

Annabelle reluctantly hands over the baby, and leaves. with her father who is happy with his payment

Bjorn : now we can forget about all of this. pay off your mothers debts. and put  some septims in the coffers

Annabelle : you whored me out, sold my baby, and now the only potential suitors are going to be low life peasants. you ruined my life. 

Bjorn :  if you don't quit bitching i will find someone  to knock you up again. i always need money