"For starters, you're going to lick this. It needs to be well lubricated for the next steps."
"No, I…" Flora slapped her again but twice.
"Did I ask you for your opinion? From now on you will call me 'Mistress' when you speak to me! Do you understand?"
Camilla, her cheeks burning with shame and pain, was exhausted, her eyes wet with tears.

"Y-yes ..."
A violent slap with the back of the hand hit her full in the face before she could figure out anything. She fell backwards and burst into tears.

"What did I just say? Yes, who ...?"
"Yes ... Mistress ..." squealed poor Camilla who had probably never expected to be treated like this.
"That's better. Come on, that dildo isn't going to suck itself on its own."
Camilla took the object in hand and stuck her tongue out to lick the end of the phallus before slowly closing her mouth over it.

Flora was terribly excited to see her so submissive.
"That's fine, go on. Run your tongue all over to moisten it well." Flora said while stroking her dark hair.

Camilla, afraid of being punished again, did the best she could.
"The end of the dildo is well moistened, but it needs to be lubricated the entire length, right?"
Pleading eyes looked at Flora who was smiling.

Without warning, Flora grabbed his head and thrust the leather and metal penis into Camilla's windpipe, who was not expecting it.
She struggled to get rid of Flora's embrace but she was too strong.

Seeing that she was trying to escape her, Flora used her second hand, in order to hold the head of her victim while going back and forth in her  tight throat.

Camilla was emitting bororygmas with each blow hitting the back of her throat, burning tears running down her cheeks.

It was not enough to Flora's taste, who decided to give her the final blow. So she gave a last powerful thrust, pushing the entire length of the sex toy deep in Camilla's throat.

Holding her head firmly, Camilla could not fight. The seconds passed and her face grew more and more red as she couldn't breathe.
She was starting to lose consciousness and her eyes rolled back.

Flora felt that this was enough and she withdrew, clearing the congested throat of the girl who started to cough, barely managing to catch her breath.
Thick streaks of saliva connected her lips to the strap-on or hung down her chin, as tears had ruined her makeup.

Grabbing her by the hair again, Flora said:

"Did I say it was over?"
"N-no Mistress ..."

Now totally submissive to her, Camilla obediently took the phallus back in her mouth and Flora plunged again into her throat while moving back and forth.
Camilla coughed in spurts, drool spilling onto her clothes and onto the floor.
After a while, Flora stopped, relieving Camilla's sore jaw and throat.

"That's enough! Now take off your clothes!"
"Yes Mistress" replied Camilla.

Once naked, Flora ordered her: "Get on all fours on the table."
"Alright ... mistress."
Naked, humiliated, lying on the table, Camilla was now offered to her. Flora climbed onto the table in turn and stood behind her.

"Oh, my! You were hiding your game well, your pussy is soaked."
"N-no that's not true! M-Mistress ..."

"You can lie to me but your body can't." Flora said amusedly, spanking her.
"Who would have thought that the so-called dominatrix wanted in fact to be dominated?"

Camilla was about to respond when she felt the object enter her.
Her love juice and her saliva with the dildo was covered greatly helped to find its way into her.
She made a small sound and her toes twitched as the glans touched her uterus entrance.

Flora still excited, moved inside her, the strap of the dildo stimulating her clitoris with each stroke.

Slowly at first, Flora would soon pick up the movement, tapping deeper and deeper inside Camilla who began to moan softly with each blow she received.
"What are those little moans? Are you so happy to be treated like a bitch?"
Camilla's fear had turned into pleasure, but she didn't want to confess how she felt to be submissive and humiliated in this way.
"Have you lost your tongue? Where is the arrogance you were showing earlier?"

Flora then stopped her movement suddenly then pulled Camilla by the hair.

While holding her, she picked up where she was and increased the pace even further, putting all her energy into it with each thrust,
while Camilla's gasps and squeaks also increased in intensity.

Camilla was almost lying on the table, her rump raised and offered to Flora, who worked her mercilessly.
Soon she was no longer able to contain herself and let her orgasm explode, exhaling with pleasure.

"Didn't you just cum just now? Be honest with yourself."
"Don't you want to answer? In that case let's pick up the pace again!"

No sooner said than done. The dildo entered again inside Camilla, whose legs were still shaking.
Flora was sweating now, giving everything she had to make her abdicate.

Camilla no longer knew where she was, losing her footing a little more every second in the face of the pleasure that overwhelmed her.
She tried somehow to put her hands on her mouth to cover the obscene sounds that came out of it, but in vain.

Tightening her grip on her, Flora pulled her head back a little more while not sparing her rear end which was undergoing repeated assaults.
Her victim saw her resistance diminished, unable to fight against the delight invading her body more and more each seconds.
The other could see that she was ready for the final blow and spanked her bluntly.

The ensuing wave of pleasure ran through the body of Camilla who was about to come, no longer holding back her chirps of pleasure.
Flora continued to spank her, knowing the effect it was having on her.

"You like it, don't you?" Come on, admit it! "
Camilla started to cry again, with pleasure this time.
Her partner was soon on the verge of orgasm too, but she intended to crack her first.

"So admit it! I won't stop until I hear you say it!" Flora whispered in his ear.
Camilla didn't know anything anymore. The spankings, the synthetic phallus that swept her relentlessly, this total submission, and now Flora's hot breath in the hollow of her ear ...

"SAY IT! Flora yelled.
"I-I Like it" Camilla said in a quavering voice.
"Did you forget how to address me?" Flora said, giving her an even harder slap on her ass.
"I-I like that ... M-Mistress F-Flora ..."
"I-I LOVE THE WAY YOU FUCK ME, MISTRESS!" Camilla yelled as the last slap made her come, taking her in a whirlwind of pleasure, bordering on unconsciousness.

Flora also reached her limits and her crushing victory of domination over Camilla made her cum too.
Slowly regaining control, Flora then heard a noise on the ground floor, the door had just closed.
Stretched out on the table, her rump up, Camilla was exhausted.
Flora positioned her on her back.

"I think you deserved a little reward while waiting for the next step!"

In any case, it was impossible that whoever was going up, could not have heard the noise that Camilla had made just before. She was sure we must have heard her screaming all over Riverwood.
Finally, she saw the face of Lucan, who took some time to understand the situation.

He looked at the woman standing on top of his sister, the strap-on dildo he had bought around her hips.
She realized that she was totally naked, but oddly it amused her and while remaining vigilant, decided to resume her game.

She smiled broadly at Lucan, to show him that she knew he was there.

"So where were we? Ah that's it! I was going to give you a little reward."
Camilla, who hadn't heard anything and didn't know her brother was right behind replied: "Thank You ... Mistress."
"Alright, that's what I wanted to hear."

Flora lifted her legs and spread her thighs. The submissive's crotch was soaked.
She began by tickling her clitoris with the tip of her tongue. Camilla bit her lower lip.
"Do you like having your pussy eaten?"
"It's delicious Mistress!" Camilla replied with delight.

Flora glanced at Lucan who was livid. She had initially thought that he would pounce on her to free her sister, but he remained there without moving while observing.
Pleased with her, she began to graze on Camilla's pussy, her saliva mingling with the girl's vaginal fluids.

Flora licked Camilla the best she could, to the rhythm of the little moans the girl was making.
Her tongue passing over her clitoris, her lips or even plunging into her.

Sucking on her partner's private parts, Flora looked again in the direction of Lucan who had finished climbing the steps.
He was now removing his clothes, exposing his erect penis.
While continuing her tongue movements she watched him do it, until he took his penis in hand to masturbate slowly.

Expecting anything but that, she almost burst out laughing, but restrained herself, not to alert Camilla.
She now had another plan in mind.

"Enough! Get down there now!" Flora said pointing to the other end of the table.
"Yes Mistress!" Camilla replied reluctantly, frustrated that she cut off this feeling of pleasure.
In this position she couldn't see Lucan and that's what Flora wanted.

The latter grabs her with one hand by the throat. "So you want me to make you cum now?"
"Yes mistress!" managed to articulate Camilla, her throat aching.
"You're going to beg me, come on! Beg for me to make you cum!"

It was a pure pleasure for Flora to have the ascendancy over her. Besides knowing that she didn't know that her brother was masturbating behind, turned her on even more.
"M-mistress, I beg you, make me cum, I can't take it anymore!" Camilla squealed, her windpipe crushed.

Satisfied, Flora released her fingers to allow her to breathe normally.

She slowly entered her vagina. The girl gave a long sigh of satisfaction.

Making small pelvic movements, the dildo went deeper and deeper into her.
With one hand on her throat and one of her arms locked against the table, Camilla could do nothing but endure Flora's slow assaults, but she no longer complained about it.

Docile, only moans of pleasure came out of his throat. She had totally accepted her submissive position.

"I bet you love it, don't you?"
"O-of course, Mistress!"
"In that case, I'll pick up the pace. What do you say?"
"Please Mistress, go ahead!"

Flora looked discreetly at Lucan, who was still masturbating behind them.

"Who would have thought that Lucan, looking good in every way, was actually an incestuous pervert, jerking off on his submissive sister?" Flora thought, smiling.
Then she resumed pounding Camilla faster.

The servile Camilla, emitted short groans of pleasure, while she was getting her vagina swept.
A crazy new idea sprang up in Flora's mind.
She stopped moving, to see the girl's reaction. The woman opened her mouth but no sound came out, she waited for the next pelvis movement like a Pavlov's dog.

"Do you want more? Do you want me to continue?"
"Yes Mistress, please!"
"So you're going to have to be very convincing!"

"I will do whatever you want, Mistress!" replied Camilla, whose desire for pleasure had become impossible to bear.
By humiliating her in this way, Flora wanted to excite Lucan even more.
"Anything, you say? So tell me how much of a little slut you are who has no other desire than to get fucked by her Mistress ..."
"I-I am Mistress, I am a little whore, who waits for nothing but you to fuck her over and over again, Mistress ..."
"Is that all you have to say to your Mistress who took such good care of you? I think you deserve that I stop here."
"Please, Mistress, don't stop. Fuck your little whore until she can't take it any more. I beg you ..."
"You are my personal whore, do you hear? I will fuck you when I want and where I want."
"Yes Mistress, do what you want with me!"

"Did you say you wanted me to fuck you until you couldn't take it anymore?"
"That's what I want Mistress! Use me as you wish, abuse me if you feel like it!"
"Alright, I'll spare you that whim this time." said Flora in a harsh voice, resuming her work.
"Thank you Mistress, thank you!"

With both hands around Camilla's neck to consolidate her position, Flora rocked back and forth, reaching in this position, the deepest part of her vagina each time.

The frenzy of her new Mistress drove Camilla mad, her vision was clouded with a white veil.

Flora decided to finish it as soon as possible and make her come.

With all her ardor, Flora redoubled her intensity. Camilla no longer moaned but panted, only managing to catch her breath at times, the other not giving her any respite.

The violent, incessant blows do not take long to make her come, harder than ever before, making her almost lose consciousness in shock.
Flora withdrew her hands from her neck and the girl stood motionless, staring into space.

Flora pulled back, her strap-on dildo smeared with vaginal fluid.
It was then that she noticed that Lucan had approached.

He was now next to his sister, his cock erect.

"I think someone has a little surprise for you too" Flora said to Camilla.

She slowly turned her head and at the sight of Lucan, uttered a cry.
"What ... L-Lucan? W-What are you doing here?"
The sight of his erect penis troubled her.

"I realized I forgot my sales regulation papers. So I came back. And what do I find? My little sister getting fucked in my absence."
"T-that's not what you think!" Camilla tried to defend herself.

"What am I to believe? Of course I heard you cum like a whore, and you were asking for more! What nerve!
I bet everyone heard you bawl.” Lucan roared.

Flora eyed Lucan's testicles which looked huge.
"He must have been restraining himself for a while. There must be an easy way out." she thought.
"As soon as you left she begged me to humiliate her and treat her like a bitch, it was heartbreaking."
"It's wrong! Absolutely w-!"
"Shut your mouth! I personally heard you squeal like a sow, how can you still deny it."

"Don't you think my dear Lucan, that your sister has magnificent lips?"
"I can't deny it." he commented, an obscene glint in his eyes.

"Her lustful mouth surrounding your cock. What do you think of that?" she resumed knowing that she wouldn't have to put in much effort to see him crack.
"Wait, I'm your sister, you can't do this to me!" Camilla whines.
"Isn't she cute, you'll be dying to feel the velvet of her mouth, I'm sure!" adds the mischievous Flora.
"You've been making me horny for a long time I must say, sister ... I don't think the opportunity will present itself twice."

He climbed onto the table and grabbed her by the hair. Camilla was dumbfounded.
Flora joined them in turn.

"Lucan, watch how your sister salivates just at the sight of your erect penis." she exclaimed.
She could see in his eyes that he wouldn't back out now.
"That's gro-" Camilla began. But Flora smarter than she waited for her to open her mouth to grab her by her hair and push his cock down her throat.

"How dare you? Speaking like that to your Mistress!" taunted Flora.
Lucan looked delighted, closing his eyes and enjoying the comfort of his sister's mouth and throat.

She pulled Camilla back, who gasped.

"Don't tell me you've already forgotten how to address me?"
"I-I am so sorry, Mistress, please forgive me ..." she managed to say.
"Alright, now suck him off, and especially apply yourself well."
"Yes Mistress." Camilla said before Flora gave her brother's cock in her mouth.

Addressing Lucan: "As you can see, I trained her well in a very short period of time."
"To think I dreamed about it for so long." said the merchant.
"If you don't mind taking over, I'd love to take care of her crotch."
"Of course, please do, after all you don't deprive yourself before I arrive." he replied with a half smile.

With these words he thrust his cock into Camilla's mouth to the hilt, making her half choke.
"Aaah, your throat and your mouth are so sweet, my dear Camilla. What ecstasy!"

Flora did not hesitate to reinsert her substitution phallus once again into Camilla's wet hole, which was still suffocating.
A "MmmmmMmm" of pleasure came from Camilla's blocked mouth.

He pulled his cock out of the mouth of his sister who coughed, a long trickle of drool hanging from her chin.

When she finally managed to breathe more or less normally, he reintroduced it by starting to move the pelvis.

Camilla's throat made noises every time Lucan reached the bottom of it and Flora found it very exciting.

Lucan's hips moved on their own, his cock swelling more and more. Reached his limit, he grabbed Camilla's head and his ejaculation exploded in her throat, during that Flora was still working her from behind.

Camilla's eyes rolled back as Lucan ejaculated without being able to stop, powerful spurts of cum lining the walls of Camilla's throat,
forcing her to swallow the semen.

More than satisfied, he withdrew his cock, covered in saliva, cum and thick threads of drool still connected to his sister's mouth.
Camilla no longer knew where she was, her head was spinning and she even had semen which had come up through her nose and which was flowing through her nostrils.

Her face was on fire, and now covered in cum.
"I always knew deep down that you were a slut. To think I waited all this time, if only I had known."

Flora saw Camilla's panties still hanging from one of her legs.
She took it off and put it on his head as a head covering.

"Don't you think it suits her very well my dear Lucan?"

He didn't answer, still looking at his sister's body.
She understood immediately, what he was thinking.

"How about testing her little pussy now? She's very tight I can assure you." Flora added with a flirtatious smile while spreading Camilla's vulva with her fingers.
Lucan who had started to become limp again, immediately regained an unsuspected vigor. Flora had no doubts, she had seen it right.

"Alvor is still waiting for me on the road… I can't…" he said, but his gaze and his erect cock said the opposite.

Like a little demon, she knew she would only have to say the right words for him to listen to her.
She slipped two fingers into Camilla's pussy, masturbating her gently. Her fingers twirling and her vaginal fluids produced damp noises that did not escape Lucan's ears.

So Flora took them out and showed them to the merchant.
"Look, she's just waiting for you to take her." she said, licking her fingers to turn him on.

There was only lust in Lucan's eyes now.
"Alvor, The Jarl, and the Seven can go to Oblivion!" Lucan finally belched.

Flora was delighted. She picked up Camilla who was still in her world, her eyes staring into space.
"Take care of your brother while I prepare the ground for him."
"Anything you want, Mistress." the girl replied absently.
While she masturbated Lucan, Flora took the opportunity to penetrate her again.

"You're soaking wet and hot inside, and you're so tight Camilla, it's amazing!"
"Don't say that, L-Lucan," the latter gasped.
Flora who was standing behind her did not miss a beat.

"Don't have fun on your own. I want to participate, too." Flora said gently.
"W-wait Mistress, two at the same time I-I will not-"
"Don't worry, there is another hole that needs attention too."

"Mistress no, I beg you! It will never fit!" Camilla moaned.

Flora's dildo was already fully against her anus, pushing to force its way into her.
Lucan didn't say a word, savoring his sister's silky vagina.

"Mistress, please, anything but that!"

Flora spat on the dildo to lubricate it and spread Camilla's buttocks to insert her dummy penis.
Camilla's mouth described a perfect O as her rectum was taken by force, the glans of the dildo entering her.
Seconds later, a good portion of the dildo had entered, forcibly pushing aside the walls of her rectum.

Breathless, Camilla no longer retaliated.
"Now I'm going to move!"

"No, please don't move, Mistress!" Camilla squeaked.
But Flora was probably not going to listen to her ...
She started to move back and forth, gently, tenderly so that the sensation was the least painful for her.
Lucan sighed with pleasure.
"Sister, your pussy got tight when she started to move, I can't believe you like it."

"She's a bitch, no wonder she likes it. Right, Camilla? Tell your brother how much you love it." Flora added.
She picked up the pace, the dildo sliding more easily now.
"I am ..., Lucan."

"Louder, we heard nothing!" Flora ordered her.
Camilla moaned louder, both sexes moving inside her like pistons.

"Lucan ... I'm a bitch, a horny bitch! Please don't stop fucking me! You too Mistress, please, it's so good!"

"See? Lucan, I didn't lie to you." Flora said more and more excited by the situation she had created.

She could see the fire of excitement burning in the man's eyes. He began to speed up his movements, as if he was unleashed.

"Yes, harder Mistress, you too Lucan. Fuck me up, I deserve it!"

Put this woman in this humiliating position, Control her every action. It was so exciting for Flora that she felt that it would not be long before she came.
She redoubled her assault on Camilla's rectum, giving rise to a series of little cries of pleasure from her.
For his part, Lucan, panting, pounded his orifice relentlessly.

Flora couldn't hold back and a spray of hot liquid exploded through her urethra, flooding the table under her as she thrust the dildo deep inside Camilla.
The latter already stimulated by the comings and goings and the friction of the sexes in her, had the biggest orgasm she had ever had, an expression of intense pleasure on her face.

Her pussy and anus tightened forcefully, and she collapsed with all her weight on Lucan, who, the swollen penis, in turn exploded inside her, spilling his hot sperm into her uterus.

The pleasure gradually dissipating, Flora withdrew the dildo inserted deep into Camilla's anus, leaving the gaping hole, which he had adopted the form.
Lucan's sister was lying unconscious in her brother's arms. His crotch was soiled, a mixture of cum, saliva, love juice and female ejaculation.

Lucan freed himself in turn, withdrawing his cock from his sister, a flood of thick semen flowing through her vagina on her legs and on the table.
He placed the woman delicately on the fluid-covered table.

In the air floated a smell of sex and semen as Camilla lay on the table, still unconscious, an expression of intense happiness on her face.
Seeing this, Flora thought it was without a doubt the dirtiest fuck she had ever participated in.

Flora removed the strap-on and picked up her clothes to put them back on. She picked up her Tantô and headed for the stairs.
"I'm leaving, it's getting late and I've got plenty of road." she said to Lucan.

"Thanks again for dinner, and the rest. I had a lot of fun tonight."
The latter, his penis now soft, did not know what to answer except: "You're welcome, have a good journey ...".
"It was ... a good experience ..." she concluded before descending the wooden steps.

Flora tied her newly acquired katana. Then fitted her backpack. She was about to leave when Lucan joined her.
"Mrs De Castilles, please wait!" he said as he walked over to her.

A quick glance at his penis straight again as a pole, and Flora replied:
"You can call me Flora, I think we're pretty intimate now. But if you want to fuck me, you definitely won't."

The merchant laughed.
"Mrs. De… I mean Flora. It's absolutely not that. I wanted to return your money, consider this a favor from me."

"You don't have to, I always pay what I owe."
"Listen, you gave me a gift tonight that's worth a lot more than any sale. Please don't insult me by refusing."

"Alright, then I accept." she said, picking up the purse that was still on the counter.
"Thank you, you will always be welcome here. Please come back and visit us!" the man concludes.
"I'm going now, bye."

"Ah yes, one last thing. Take it easy with Camilla." she said to him with a smile full of mischief.
"Yes… of course…" Lucan replied, wondering how she had read his mind.

She then left the stall, the cold of the night caressing her still burning skin.
"Poor Camilla, I think it's not tonight that you are going to be able to rest." Flora said to herself.
She also thought of the so-called 'Alvor', he too would have to be patient for quite a while.
She would have liked to linger in the cool night, but it was late and she was far from making it home.

Exhausted, her first thought was to go to the local inn.
When she stepped inside, the smell of roast beef filled her nostrils which made her mouth water.
The place was less shabby than Riften's tavern, but nothing of a palace.
A Nordic bard was playing the flute. He gave her a playful wink as she walked over to the counter.

She needed two things right now: food and rest.
After reserving a room with the innkeeper, she ordered him to serve her food there.
Then she added that he brings her a tub of hot water so that she can wash herself.

After the attempted assault on her in Riften, she did not intend to make the same mistake again.
The dark-haired, middle-aged man nodded, pointed to her room where she headed.
A few minutes later, someone knocked, the innkeeper brought her his pittance as well as a tub of hot water and a clean linen.
Once the innkeeper resumed his occupations, she  blocked the door to her room with a chair. Better safe than sorry.
Flora took off her clothes and began to wash, removing the sweat and dirt from her skin.

She sat down on the bed to eat her meal before lying down and falling asleep almost instantly.

When she finally woke up, several hours had passed. Flora felt invigorated after this much-deserved rest.
She got dressed then left the inn to resume her journey.

Night was already falling outside. She followed the path and saw a merchant sign: "Riverwood Trader".

"I should stop by before it closes to grab some supplies." she thought.
Voices rang out as she crossed the threshold of the store.

"I'll be leaving after dinner, Alvor is already expecting me I bet. What a shame having to go to Whiterun at night." said a man's voice.
"It's not like you have a choice. It's for the annual Whiterun County traders meeting.
The Jarl himself demands that every merchant in the county participate. " answered a woman's voice.

As Flora entered, two heads turned to her.
Behind his counter strewn with supplies was a man with short hair and jet black eyes.
In front of him stood a sublime pale-skinned woman with long dark hair, falling in waves over her shoulders.

"Ah, a customer! Welcome to our humble shop miss" said the man to Flora's attention.
The woman just said hello, staring at her with a strange look in her eyes.

"We have all kinds of goods. How can I help you?" resumed the man.
"Several things. First of all dried meat, wine and honey."

The fire in the hearth reflected its light on Flora's body, which the merchant stared at for a moment before remembering that he was being spoken to.
"I should have all of this, one moment please ..."
He walked over to the shelves behind him to look for the goods.

Suddenly, Flora felt a hand gently stroke her left buttock.

She turned around, the woman then gave her a malicious wink.

"Here are your provisions, do you want something else with this?"

Disconcerted Flora replied:
"Hem ... I would also need some blade sharpening stones, lantern oil, and a bag to carry everything."
The merchant bent down to rummage under the counter.

At that moment Flora felt the girl's hand touch her again. This time she gripped her ass with force, kneading it almost to hurt.

She didn't flinch, she could have severed her hand with a movement, but she didn't want to create an uproar.
The man got up and the hand that was rubbing her behind withdrew.

"Here it is, everything is here, do not hesitate if you need anything else."

Flora could see the eyes of the merchant who was trying not to look at her chest.

Her gaze fell on two books with covers adorned with strange symbols as well as a katana with a curved blade.

Items the merchant had pulled from under the counter.

Thinking that the books could be erotic novels she loved so much, she asked:
"What kind of book are these?"

"Well these are magic books, the first is about an illusion spell and the second is a healing spell I think.
Nords hate magic, we've had them in stock for a while. Listen, I'll give you a friend price if you take them.
Let's say 50 septims. This is a golden opportunity. "

Flora was not very excited when she learned that this was not the type of book she expected.
At the same time she was intrigued by this illusion spell which might be useful to her, who knows?

"Alright I'll take them."
Looking happy to get rid of the books, the merchant added them to the rest before putting them away in a backpack.

"What about that weapon on the counter?"

"An old man sold it to us, supposedly an inheritance. It's good steel, let's say 250 septims and it's yours!"

"I'll take it if you drop the price to 200."

"Well, usually I would have refused, but for a young lady as beautiful as you I will sell it to you at this price.
This will make a total of 465 septims. "

Flora was paying when the woman began to speak.

"You are an adventurer, aren't you?" she said.
"Sort of." Flora answered evasively.
"Which direction are you going?"
"Toward the east."
"We have been told that there are bandits on the road, as well as a pack of wolves on the mountain side. I will be you, I will wait until the morning to leave." the man said.

"Thanks but I can defend myself, don't worry about it."
"How about staying for dinner here, you can always leave later." resumed the woman.
"Camilla, what ..." retorted the man, apparently not very cheerful at the idea of offering a free meal to a stranger.
"Lucan, would you have lost all sense of hospitality. She just won you a week's salary in ten minutes and you…" she snapped.
"Very good, very good, welcome to our house, make yourself comfortable while waiting for the meal to be served." he said glaring at the so-called Camilla.

Flora understood very well where Camilla was going with this, but she decided to play along ... for now.
"I gladly accept." Flora said in anticipation of what was to follow.
"I haven't introduced myself. My name is Lucan Valerius and this is my sister Camilla."
"Nice to meet you, my name is Flora de Castilles."
"De Castilles? I've heard that name somewhere before ... yes, I remember it was the name of a noble family from the imperial city of Cyrodiil. Coincidentally, we are from Cyrodiil too! Does the name of Valerius mean anything to you? "
"No sorry." Flora simply retorted.

Seeing that she didn't want to dwell on the subject, Lucan didn't insist and offered to go upstairs to wait for dinner.
They went upstairs while Camilla busied herself with serving the meal downstairs.
After sitting down to table, Lucan began to narrate recent events in the region. Nothing out of the ordinary.

Soon after, Camilla brought the meal, dressed in a much more suggestive outfit.

"Camilla, what is this outfit?" his brother growled.
"For once we have a guest, we might as well dress well."
"Guests first." she said, leaning over Flora, giving hier an unparalleled view of the cleavage of her breasts.

Then she walked behind her, brushing her hair with one hand.

She served her brother and then herself before adding, slapping her forehead: "Damn, what a scatterbrain, I forgot the drinks."
Passing back behind Flora, she dropped her tray, which hit the ground with a dull thud.

Lucan didn't even turn his head and began to eat while Flora turned to his sister.
Camilla got down to fours, out of sight of her brother, offering an unrivaled view of her rump,

her panties hanging over one of her thighs, exposing her pussy.

She picked up her tray and then stood up, giving Flora an amused smile before going downstairs.
She came up a few seconds later bringing something to quench their thirst and then sat down to table.

Lucan asks Flora what she was doing in the area and she told him about her recent adventures,

leaving out the scabrous details and the murders at the Riften Inn.

After a few bottles of wine the atmosphere was relaxed when suddenly Flora felt that someone was playing footsie with her.
Of course it was Camilla again. Flora kept her cool, letting absolutely nothing show on her face.

Lucan was about to tell a local legend about the ruins overlooking the village, Bleak Falls Barrow, when there was a knock on the door.
Camilla got up and went downstairs. She climbed the stairs a few seconds later.

"It's Alvor, he's coming to get you to go to Whiterun."
"Already? I told him we'll be leaving after dinner."
"You know how he is, and then you're almost done with your meal, just grab something for the road."
"What a pain in the ass!" Lucan replied coldly before getting up.
"I wish you a good trip Flora, it was a pleasure."

Behind him, his sister was touching herself, her panties hanging over one of her thighs again.

"It's my pleasure!"
After which he got out, followed by Camilla who hastily put her underwear back on. They spoke a little, then she heard the door close.
Camilla went up again and stood in front of Flora blocking her way.

"Finally alone, I couldn't take it anymore." she said looking at the curves of Flora's body.
"You, my little one, I saw immediately what kind of girl you were."

"The kind of girl?" retorted Flora who did not like the turn of events.

"You're all about the little slut, and I have to say it turned me on as soon as I saw you." Camilla replied, a slightly crazy gleam in her eyes.
"And then, let's be honest, a little aristocrat like you, playing adventurers. The sword, the stories all that is bogus, isn't it?
You're nothing but a little whore going from town to town to be fucked by the first comer. I'm sure of that."

"Oh really? But too bad for you I'm not in the mood today."

"Do you really think I'm going to pass up an opportunity like this? My brother is a tyrant who never lets me go out to tell you the truth.
I'm only here to cook for him, wash his clothes and do the housework while he gets drunk at the tavern. "

"So? It's not my problem ... You're wasting my time with this bullshit"

"Bullshit ?!" Said Camilla with a look of madness in her eyes.
"Oh no my dear, if you think I'm going to let you go like that it's not knowing me well ... I'll take good care of you Miss De Castilles!"
The same pattern as her escapade in the orichalcum mine was pictured again except that the last time she was in front of two outstanding fighters.
Camilla was absolutely not a warrior or anything close to it. She was only a woman sexually frustrated, under the yoke of her brother.

Flora decided to act out for a few more seconds to see what this woman had in store for her.
Camilla looked at her as Flora pretended to be embarrassed and docile.

She then walked over to the chest of drawers in the room, opened it and pulled out a strap-on dildo.

"Do you know what it is? I'm an idiot, of course a tart like you knows!"
She showed it to Flora and said : "A woman had sold it to my brother some time ago, I put it aside, I never had the opportunity to use it, until now.
I think the time has come to use this beautiful toy. Come on, let's have a little fun. When I'm done with you, little bitch, you'll have

to crawl to the next town."

Flora, who was fed up with being insulted, thought : "So like that, 'Madame' wants to play the dominatrix? She's going to regret it ..."
Flora walked innocently over to her playing the submission card.

"That's it! Come on, get on all fours little bitch!"

Flora pretended to bow, grabbed her by the wrist and then pulled her violently towards her causing Camilla to fall hard on her knees,

releasing the strap-on in the process.
Shocked by the turnaround, the woman couldn't say anything.

"How about we swap roles? I really want to play the dominatrix right away!"

"Let go of me, get your hands off me!" Camilla managed to shout in a small shrill voice, not so confident now.
Without answering, Flora slid her underwear to the floor, then still firmly holding Camilla said: "Now lick me!"

"Who do you think you're dragging yourself for, you think you can give me orders under my own roof."

"'Your roof?' It's more your brother's from what I've seen! " Flora retorted before grabbing her forcefully by the hair.

"Come on, my pussy isn't going to lick itself on its own!"

"Go fuck yourself!" Camilla yelled. A slap struck Camilla's face, who remained stunned.
Flora didn't give her time to recover and buried her face in her crotch, holding her firmly.

"Come on, lick me or you'll start to run out of air." Flora said jovially.
A muffled cry came from her crotch, before she felt a wet lump of flesh wander feverishly over her slit.

Flora released her grip a bit and Camilla's face almost in tears, red with shame appeared to her.
"Well, you see, it wasn't that hard."

Camilla didn't answer but continued to awkwardly lick Flora's vulva.

"Come on, make an effort! Don't forget to run your tongue well over my clitoris, I really like that..."

Sexually dominating another person was a first for Flora. It was without a doubt one of the best experiences she could have had.
She was sure now: she is more of the domineering type rather than submissive. She remembered her experience with the

two half-elves and now understood what she had
felt to be in a position of strength in front of her. It was just intoxicating.

"Now put your tongue inside!"

She felt Camilla try to escape under her and grabbed her wrist and squeezed it violently like a vice.

"Oh no, my dear ... Flight is not an option."

Now firmly Camilla, she literally sat down on his face which found itself locked between her thighs, her mouth against her pussy.

Something like "mmmmmmmmmmm" came out of Camilla's throat, before Flora felt her tongue enter her vagina and twitch again.

This feeling of power and domination was terribly exciting.
Flora could feel the woman's hot breath on her private parts, her tongue trying its best to work its way inside her, and her pulse pounding on her wrist.
Her pelvis accompanied the movements of the woman's tongue and her right hand firmly pressed her head against her groin.
 

Half lost in this feeling of intense pleasure, Flora would soon come.

When suddenly Camilla stopped licking her. Frustrated that she cuts off her orgasm, Flora grabs her by the hair.

"So? You want to be a headstrong?" Flora told her icily.

"I don't want to ..." Camilla tried to answer when Flora's hand hit her hard on her right cheek.

She was about to burst into tears, massaging her sore cheek, which excited Flora madly.

"Shut up, you will speak when I give you the order to!"

Flora dragged her by the hair before throwing her against the floor bluntly. She sat above his face then sat down with all her weight on it.

"Come on you know what to do, right? What did you call me? Ah yes, little bitch!"
Flora laughed as Camilla gasped, her mouth and nose blocked by the crotch now covered in saliva, and love juices.
Camilla stopped struggling slowly and her tongue ran through Flora's private parts again, who corrected her position to allow her to breathe.

Camilla was doing better now and Flora, all excited by her position of superiority and the licks she enjoyed, didn't take long to be about to come.

She was holding Camilla's head as she continued to lick her, rubbing her crotch on her face.

Until without warning, she let her orgasm explode in the face of the unfortunate.
The girl gave a small cry as her face and mouth were sprayed with her orgasm.

Flora fully appreciated this moment of intense pleasure still holding firmly the head of Camilla who was forced to swallow most of the liquid.

Satisfied, Flora released her and stood up, the crotch soaked.

The woman was lying on the floor, breathing hard, soiled, her face flushed, humiliated and covered in fluid, no more rebellious sparkle in her eyes.

Her bikini top annoying her, Flora pulled it off, tossing it aside.
She took a look at her sex, her groin was covered with a mixture of love juices, feminine ejaculation and Camilla's saliva.
Taking Camilla by the arm, she forced her to sit up on her knees.

"Look at what you did, you're going to clean this up for me right away!" Flora ordered, pointing to her lower abdomen.

"It's disgusting! I don't want to ..." Camilla complained before Flora slapped her again, harder this time, which threw her against the dresser.

"I didn't allow you to speak to me, dirty bitch."
Camilla was sniffling, tears at the edges of her eyes. It was not Flora's habit to treat someone this way,

but she couldn't resist the urge to humiliate her.

"Don't try my patience, bring your ass back and clean this up for me."
Camilla walked slowly towards Flora, lowering her head then knelt down and obediently began to give her little licks.

"That's it, you are a good girl."

Lucan's sister was doing her best to clean Flora's crotch, her tongue meticulously exploring every nook and cranny.
The tickles made Flora's excitement rise a little more.

"Don't forget to clean the inside well, too." she said, grabbing his arm and pushing her head further between her thighs.
She felt Camilla's tongue creep inside her, which brought her closer to her next orgasm.

"It's much better than before, really you're improving, it's like second nature to you, right?"
Dangerously close to ultimate pleasure, the last lick from Camilla as well as her attempt to protest which turned into a "Mmmmm" was enough for Flora to come again, more powerfully than previously.

She literally exploded in Camilla's mouth, pouring long hot spurts, which she was forced to swallow in large gulps, Flora now with all her strength her mouth against her vulva.
When she released her grip, the young woman collapsed to the ground, coughing, suffocating, her eyes tearful.

Flora lowered her head and her gaze fell on the strap-on dildo lying on the floor.
A malicious idea occurred to her ...

She came back to Camilla, after having equipped the object and then addressed her: "It was not bad, now let's move up a gear, will you?"

TO BE CONTINUED...

She could feel their gazes lingering over the curves of her body as she walked past them. She then entered Riften, which seemed peaceful in the dark.

Flora expected to find the two half-elves again in the area, but she did not see them anywhere on the way
to the Jarl's home, Mistveil Keep.

The discussions ceased when she entered. She avoided the stares on her and walked straight to the Jarl and his advisor.
She informed them of the decimation of the bandits in the orichalcum mine.

After meanless details, Flora got her reward, a good bundle of septims, for a job she even hadn't done.

"At least, they keep their word." Flora said to herself thinking about the half-elves.

After a few customary courtesies she left the building, when the sky above her was already inky black.

Not without regret, she decided to spend the night at "The Bee and Barb" inn.
But it was already late and she needed some sleep.
She had no affection for Riften or its inhabitants. Everything stank of corruption and vice here.

Flora pushed open the door of the tavern Inside, the atmosphere was heavy, almost palpable.
A few customers here and there sipped their beer, some even had their meals.
The smell of wood fires, hot meats, breads and cheap beer hung in the air.

She walked over to the counter, where there was an Argonnian woman named Keerava, with an unfriendly face.

Seeing her come forward she asked her if she had what to pay because the house does not do charity.
"Lovely, really." Flora thought.
She asked for something to drink and eat, then a room for the night, and threw a handful of septims in front of the Argonian who hastened to retrieve them,

before storing them in a metal box.
She sat down on a wooden stool at the counter, ate a bite and thought back to her adventure, the night before.

Half lost in her thoughts, she noticed that two men had approached her from behind.

One was a fairly well-built Nordic, the other a red guard with a gaunt face and greasy hair that stuck to his face.

"Hey honey, how about a drink with us? You must be bored on your own."
The Nordic had just spoken, his breath reeked of cheap alcohol but it was nothing compared to the smell of sweat
that emanated from him.

Flora did not answer, but stayed on her guard.

The redguard said in turn: "my darling, we're talking to you, join us, we're going to have a drink".
He also smelled of alcohol and sweat but less than his friend.

Flora replied curtly: "Get out, you're wasting my time and your stench makes me nauseous."
She could feel the anger rising within her as the redguard was staring at her tits without embarassment, and she knew how it was going to end.

The filthy Nordic laughed loudly: "Come on, we offer you a drink, it's rude to refuse. We're real men you know!"

They were both staring at her body now, with lust in their eyes.

Flora took a sip of the beer then calmly said : "I already have something to drink here, thanks for the offer".
"And, do all real men smell this bad. All you could fuck with tha scent, is a troll..."

The other guy started to get angry : "Who the fuck do you think you are bitch? Do you know who we are?"

"At best, I would say tramps or beggars."

The Nordic banged his fist on the counter. "Dirty whore, stop fucking with us!"

Kareeva who had seen that things were getting worse tried to intervene : "no altercations in my establishment, if you want to fight get out!"
"Nobody's talking to you, fucking lizard."

The Norse drew an iron dagger and threatened Flora who remained unperturbed, at least in appearance.
"You're coming with us, NOW!"

Flora got off the stool, the other still threatening her then she stepped back and unsheathed her tanto.

"Wow, I'm scared. Be careful not to cut yourself, honey, you better put this away. It's not a tool for the ladies."

The two scoundrels burst out laughing, it was the moment of inatention she was waiting for.

Then with a thrust, she strikes the misogynist's hand with the tip of the blade, making a nice cut. The man dropped his dagger on the ground.

Dazed, he raised his hands in defeat.

Flora wanted to get it over with immediately, but she knew that committing a crime in Riften would lead to a lot of trouble.
Even more so than in any other Skyrim county, given the surrounding corruption.

She reluctantly sheathed her weapon, and headed for the stairs that led to the rooms of the inn, leaving her two attackers behind her, without
even give them a look.

Once in her room, she locked the door from the inside. Then, after undressing, she lay naked on the poor quality bed.

Her mind still heated by her altercation, she could not get to sleep, despite the exhausting walk of the day.
Hours passed as beneficial sleep did not come.

She thought about Nilmandra and Yanessa now and wondered where they could be right now, and what they could be doing.

Although she had her own idea on the question about the second part.

Which led her to think about the new sexual experiences she had just discovered.
The memory still fresh, gave her lustful ideas and Flora found herself caressing her crotch.

"It can't hurt, just a little bit, to get rid of the stress." she told herself as she continued to masturbate.

She put her index finger on her slit, she was wet.
She moistened her finger as she put it in her mouth and began to massage her clit gently with it.

It didn't take long for this to take effect and soon his index finger entered her, sliding smoothly, her crotch already strongly lubricated by her fluids.

Then a second finger joined the first, further intensifying her pleasure.

This moment of intimate pleasure was all she needed.
She lay down on her back to enjoy the experience a little more and picked up the pace with her fingers, uttering small moans.

Waves of pleasure soon assailed her. One of her hands tended to her clit while the other satisfied her vagina.

The excitement and pleasure grew such that she soon exploded like a fountain, wetting part of the bed, which must have seen a lot worse.

It seemed to her that her orgasm was more powerful since she had met the two deli-elves.
The charge of adrenaline running through her body and senses on the alert she noticed then the noise approaching the hall, behind the door of her room.

Footsteps echoed. "Three people" she said to herself. Light footsteps, others a little louder and others probably belonging to someone massive.
The noise stopped outside his door. She heard whispers but couldn't make out what they were saying.
Someone was now trying to pick the lock.

Flora laid down on her side, pretending to be asleep.

Suddenly the door opened slowly letting in the dim light of the hall.
 

A first man entered, then a second, and finally the third which seemed to be the heaviest.
She then recognized the voice of the Nordic, who had sobered up, and who whispered: "Look there, that bitch is asleep."

A second voice sounded, that of the greasy haired redguard: "Are you sure guys, that might not be a good idea after all.

Her friend retorted: "It's because she knocked you out, are you afraid or what? She's just a chick. She had a stroke of luck last time!"

"She also disarmed you."

"Shut up, coward! In any case, she can't beat Gra'Frashk, he's invincible. Come on you'll see, we're going to have fun with her."

Flora heard someone undressing behind her, then approaching her.

The Nordic, very close to her, murmured: "my beautiful, I will take care of you..."
Flora could smell his stench from here. She closed her hand on the handle of her tanto hidden under her quilt.

She saw the shadow of the man leaning over her, and his shortsword in his hand, swiveled to the side. The Nordic's surprise was short-lived, for with a sharp blow

she slit his throat.
He fell to his knees, unable to do much more than hold his throat in both hands, the blood spilling onto the floor, before he collapsed dead on the floor.

Flora stood up on the bed, completely naked, facing her attackers without a hint of modesty. It was not the moment.
The blood rushed to his temples. The still active adrenaline flowed like a torrent through his body.
She felt wonderful.

At the sight of his dead companion lying on the ground, the redguard let out a short, pathetic cry, then stepped back towards the exit.
The last attacker who was to be named by deduction Gra'Frashk was an orc but she had already understood it by the mention of his name.
Massive and muscular, he was fitted to his belt with a classic iron mace

.
He crossed his arms and then spoke in a deep, hoarse voice.
"Sweetheart, I was thinking of giving you the mercy to let you go back alive, but with what you just did, it's out of the question now."
He uncrossed his arms and took his mace pointing it at her.

"How too bad to have to kill a cutie like you."
The orc raised his weapon with both hands, preparing to charge in Flora's direction, and said, "I'll show you why I am called the invinci...ble."
He had not had time to finish his sentence as Flora had traveled the distance which separated them by leaping with agility towards him and planted

the blade of her tanto in his heart.

"Oh sorry, were you saying something?" she said, with a slight smile.

Elle vit passé sur son visage un brève expression de stupeur, avant qu'il ne s'effondra raid mort.

"His nickname was overrated. He was more 'talkative' than 'invincible'."

The blood was pounding at Flora's temples now, she was in a trance.

The redgard, the last of the three men still alive, was in the hall, petrified, now alone.
He stammered : "W-wait, that wasn't m-my idea, I-I never wanted to..."

It didn't matter to Flora now, she just wanted to kill.
She pierced him right through. He fell forward, joining his friends lying on the ground.

Flora was so excited now that she was having a hard time controlling herself, but she had to be.

She took a second to analyze the situation. No one was around and no noise was coming from below, it was now far into the night.
She went back to her room, got dressed in haste and then came out again, she didn't want to stay here and deal with the local authorities.

As she walked through the doors, she saw the redgard who had crept almost to the stairs, bathing in his blood.

This sight excited Flora even more and she unsheathed her tanto, positioned herself next to him and with an expression of bliss on her face, plunged the blade into the body of

the redgard, who collapsed, for good this time.

Leaving her victims behind, Flora scanned the stairs, and as she could not hear or see anyone, went downstairs.

Downstairs, the tables were now empty of their regulars and a fire was still burning in the hearth.
No one in sight, she left the inn, thinking that she would not have a rest tonight.

The streets were deserted and it didn't take long before she reached the city gates. Flora crossed them and passed a sleeping guard at his post.
Flora resumed her journey, her excitement now subsiding.

She thought they deserved their fate. After all, she had grown up learning assassination techniques.

She continued to walk, embracing the dark night.

"And don't try anything stupid." added the girl with red hair.

Without taking her eyes off the half-elf, she slowly put away her secondary dagger to take out a crumpled paper from
the sleeve of her gauntlet then handed it to her.

After a quick read, the blonde returned the letter to her.

"Very well, it seems you said the truth. A chance that you did not come here at the request of a villager as we did,
the problem could have been a little more complicated to solve." she said with a big smile on her face and an undisguised playfulness.
in the eyes.

"Now that we have cleared this misunderstanding let's move on to our second problem."

"What do you mean?" Flora answered keeping her blade up towards the other.

"You were spying on us, right? No need to deny it you're soaked down there. And judging by how you were moaning, it seems you liked the show, don't you?"

"Th-This is not..."

The half-elf laughed softly, an ambient sweetness surrounding her like a veil.

"Come on you don't have to be ashamed of it, it's natural after all."

Flora could see that the other was playing with her.

"In compensation how about... having a little fun just the three of us?"

Flora tightened her fingers on her tanto, these two girls were dangerous, she could feet it, even if deep inside the proposal tempted her, and the sight of their naked bodies
gave off something both obscene and very erotic.

Her sidekick was still standing behind her two steps from her weapon, watching for the slightest movement.

The blonde sighed then spoke again : "I could get rid of you with my bare hands and the same goes for her."

She nodded at the redhead.

"I can see by looking at youy body and your movements that you are well trained but I can tell you that we are in no way comparable."

Her sweet smile still shaping her face; her eyes betrayed no fear or hesitation.

Flora felt the hairs at the back of her neck stand on end one by one and a cold sweat flood her chest and her back.

She was caught like a rabbit between the claws of a saber cat. And she didn't really liked it.

It wasn't her first fight. She even considered herself quite experienced but she could feel the gap that separated them in matters of combat.

"Come on, we will only spend some good time together. By the way, I advise you not to try to run away."

It was like she read her mind. Without other alternative, Flora dropped to one knee in surrender, planting the blade of her weapon in the ground.

"That's more reasonable." she continued before turning her back on her, the proof that she wasn't considered as a threat at all.

The redhead who remained silent until then addressed the other : "Are you sure about this?"

"Absolutely sure. Don't we say "the more the merrier?"

"Come on, join us, we don't bite... at least for now ..." she said to flora.

Flora stood up to walk hesitantly towards them.

"What's with that face , we're only going to have a lot of fun!"

Flora stood in front of them, uncomfortable.

Flora has never had a lesbian experience before. And now she found herself surrounded by two of them.

Everything she knew on the subject came down to what she had read in erotic novels.

"Could it be that you're still virgin?"

Flora blushed without answering.

"It seems that's the case." added the redhead with a small laugh.

"N-no i'm not, i-it's just than i never did it with a woman before..." Her voice shattered when she finished her sentence.

"Well you don't have to be scared, i'll take the lead then."

The blonde walked nimbly towards her, and before she could do anything her mouth and hers met, giving her a gentle kiss.

Her lips tasted sweet and her body smelled a fragrance multiple flowers essences, the lavender was the only one she could recognize.

"This is so cute, the way you closed your eyes when i kissed you."

Flora was going to answer something, when the half-elf kissed her again, with more passion this time.

She felt her tongue entering her mouth, and timidly she responded by doing the same.

Both their tongues were dancing like distraught snakes producing a whirlwind of movements where their salivas got mixed up.

"Hey i want to participate too don't leave me out.I want to give a hand to our guest."

'Giving her a hand' couldn't be more appropriated, Flora soon felt two hands coming from behind her fondle her buttocks.

Those hands were strong, not as large as those of a man would be, but still she could tell it by the pressure on her skin.

They had callosities on them, something normal from a two-handed weapon user like her but they stil remained soft.

It was night and day compared to the softness of her companion's hands, one of them was caressing her neck, while she still kissed her with passion, the other
on her right side maintaining her so she could kiss her even deeper.

After what it seemed to last minutes, the blond removed her tongue from her mouth, leaving a thick trickle of saliva hanging between their tongues.

"You're even cuter when you blush." she declared.

Flora couldn't deny it, her cheeks were hot like fire.

With a little smile, the other landed a kiss on her throat. Then between her breasts. Another on her belly button where she sticked her tongue and licked it.

Now she were squatting, her face facing her groin.

Flora felt a tongue on her clit, making languorous circles on it. She gasped when she felt the hands behind spreading her buttocks and another tongue started
licking her from behind.

Flora never imagined it would be so good. The tongues were strolling on her clit, her slit and her asshole, sometimes touching themselves.

Without any doubt, they were skilled at this.

Already wet from the kiss from earlier, the dancing tongues made the things worse.

She coulnd't hold back her moans, as their mouth started to sucking on her private parts.

The frantic licks alternately followed the sucking on her pussy, it was only a matter of time before she came.

She went through spasms, and reached orgasm, squirting directly at the faces of girls she never met before.

Her head was dizzy, and it took a time before she realized the tongues wasn't licking her anymore.

The blonde, her face sprayed with fluids, looked at her with a mixed air of surprise and satisfaction.

"I admit that I did not expect that to happen. So, the girl is a squirter. This is becoming interesting..."

She pretended to get up, and without warning, she knocked Flora to the ground and put herself on top of her, dominating her.

She tilted her head and kissed her, her face still covered with Flora's juices.

"Do you like how your taste?" she said, her eyes full of mischief.

She kissed her again, passionately, pushing her tongue deeper into Flora's mouth, then paused.

She positioned herself so that her vulva was above Flora's head.

"Now it's your turn, girl. Show me what you can do, and do it well!"

The other girl seemed to enjoy the show and didn't miss a beat.

Flora, determined to show her that she would not lose at that game, stuck her mouth on the sex of the blonde and started to gently lick her clitoris.

"Come on, I'm sure you can do a lot better than that." the other said, a smirk on his face.

Annoyed by her arrogance, Flora, who had started to masturbate, decided to show her what she can do.

Tracing her pussy lips with her tongue, she teased her clit just a little bit each time she completed a circle.

The blonde's face betrayed her pleasure for a moment before she smiled again.

"I see, you hide your game well, maybe you can satisfy me after all."

Flora's tongue continued to run through her private parts, always going faster, sometimes lingering on her most sensitive spot, before plunging into her vagina.

The girl was also  masturbating now, her face no longer able to contain the waves of pleasure that were beginning to overwhelm her.

From her pussy dripped a slightly sweet nectar, the taste of which raised the Flora excitement.

The blond who started making small moans, grabbed Flora's head.

"Right there, yeah." she whispered as she buried Flora's head deeper between her thighs.

This one, surprised, could not breathe very well this way, but that did not prevent her hand from continuing its way between her legs and
she redoubled in intensity with her mouth and her tongue, sucking, alternately licking the sex of the half-elf.

Her moans grew louder and she finally released Flora's head to move her upper body back.

Flora continued her assault, the blonde was panting, staring into space, her pussy ever wetter.

She was about to cum too, and her sex partner couldn't be far from it either.

The blonde's body quivered and she let out a moan of pleasure as she reached the orgasm. Flora comes at the same time very excited by the tought of making another woman cum.

As she ejaculated, she received a powerful squirt of hot liquid in her face and mouth.

Surprised, she swallowed it and began to cough, while the blond started to laugh.

"Sorry, you're not the only squirter here!" she said with a contented smile for having had her revenge.

The redhead who was still watching them, addressed her sidekick.

"Enough, I'm tired of waiting, don't keep her to yourself."

"Ok Yanessa, she's yours, but be careful, the little girl is doing pretty well."

Flora was a little lost after coming again, she got up as best she could.

The so-called Yanessa approached her, staring at her with her green eyes before taking her by the waist to kiss her.

She smelled like a mixture of essential oils like the other girl, but her body odor was more musky.

Her lips, soft, less fleshy, tasted of spices and honey.

Her callused hands caressed her skin as she gave her a French kiss producing sucking noises as their tongues and mouths collided.

She stopped abruptly, leaned forward, giving Flora a nice view of her rump.

"You guess what you have to do right?" she said unansweredly.

Flora glanced in the direction of the blonde who seemed very amused by the scene, as her hand scanned her crotch again.

She looked back at her, undisguised lust on her face.

Flora did not know why but she started to blush, before kneeling, finding her head in front of the ass of the said Yanessa.

"Come on, this is not the time to be shy."

Yanessa grabbed her head with one hand and directed it towards her behind.

"Now show me what you are worth."

Annoyed that she was constantly being given orders, Flora decided to do it anyway.

Clinging firmly to the hips of the girl she buried her mouth on her pussy.

The half-elf was drenched too. Her crotch smelled even more musky than her body, but it was not unpleasant, which again fueled Flora's excitement.

Licking her private parts, she found that her juices tasted less sweet than the blonde, mixed with a strange spicy taste that she could not describe.

Yanessa, who seemed to think her technique was convincing, put her hands on her knees in order to facilitate the task for Flora, who redoubled licks

on the sensitive points of her opponent.

The blonde whose first name she still did not know continued to touch herself not far from them, visibly stimulated by the service her friend was enjoying.

Yanessa straightened up.

"Not too bad." she said, her body glistening with sweat, the drops of which beaded on her chest before sinking between her huge breasts,

like diamonds in the glow of the torch flame.

She moved even closer to Flora who was still kneeling, positioning her sex in front of her face then suddenly grabbed her head with both hands before burying it between her thighs.

Her strength was out of proportion with that of the other girl, Flora could not extricate herself, her face almost crushed, her mouth pressed against her sex.

She resumed her work, feeling drops of sweat fall intermittently on her hair.

Yanessa who appreciated the application shown by Flora on her private parts began to moan softly, her vagina emitting in waves ever more love juice.

She then took Flora by the hair and straddled her face so that she could better access his crotch.

It was the first time that Flora was totally dominated, she didn't necessarily like it but right now her arousal was at its peak.

Holding on as best she could to the powerful thighs of her partner, she used all her ardor to eat her pussy.

Yanessa was now about to come, her body covered in sweat that was dripping all over the place.

Flora could feel drops of salty sweat meeting her lips and tongue and the scent of the girl teased her strongly.

Until the point of no return where Flora had another orgasm, her body went through spasms and shivers of pleasure while continuing to satisfy Yanessa's needs.

She came, just seconds after her, her thighs tightened on Flora's head as she still held her by the hair.

At that precise moment, her head locked between her thighs, her mouth close to her vulva, she received a stream of hot liquid which filled her mouth and her throat,
half of it she was forced to swallow, half choking.

Yanessa released her hold on her, satisfied.

Flora, coughing, sat on the floor, was out of breath.

"Hmm, I have to admit that she's not too clumsy for her first time, although she still has a lot to learn on the subject."

"Didn't she? She deserves a little reward I think..." retorted the blonde, looking at her sidekick mischievously.

"Don't worry i'll give her something nice."

Yanessa held out her hand to Flora to help her up. Once standing Flora felt her wobbly legs half giving way under her weight,
still in shock from her powerful repetitive orgasms.

The half-elf began to gently stroke his crotch with her hand gently passing over her still erect clit.

Her hand was moving, agile and skillful, seemed to know all his sensitive points.

Visibly excited by the expression of intense pleasure on Flora's face, Yanessa turned to kiss her, tenderly this time.

Now face to face, she held Flora with her leg while continuing to kiss her passionately.

Flora, empty-eyed, succumbing to the pleasures offered to her, no longer thought and had instinctively started moving her tongue against
the one running through her mouth.

Then she unconsciously began to masturbate her partner.

In return, Yanessa's fingers entered her, and began to move diligently, each time reaching the "special" area, and Flora began to lose control completely in the face of so much pleasure.
Yanessa, her eyes fixed on Yanessa's, saw how much she got off and that excited her.

Panting, she put all her art into making her come, his expert fingers pacing the inside of her vagina as if they knew every nook and cranny.

Staring blankly, poor Flora felt a colossal orgasm coming, such as she had never known or believed possible before.
When she reached it, she thought she was losing her mind, her body was so overwhelmed with pleasure.
At this sight, the excitement of her partner was such that she also reached orgasm while moaning softly.

If Yanessa's orgasm had been controlled, Flora's one had been explosive and she had collapsed, completely exhausted.

"Didn't you go a little too hard on her? Look at her, she can't even stand up anymore."

"I showed her that her body could reach a new level of pleasure ,more than everything she had known before, no more and no less."

"You and your troll strength, you could have taken it easy"

"Shut up, Nil. She's no longer able to continue, we're going to have to do without her now."

"Are you sure about that? Have you ever forgotten that we are in possession of a stockpile of potions that increase sexual abilities." she said, nodding her head at the table.

"I intend to resell them, do not waste the merchandise."

"Then ,you can deduce it from my share of the resales, don't worry"

"Nilmandra, you are really boring sometimes. Go ahead, do  whatever you want, no one can stop you when you're like that."

A bottle already in hand, she walked towards Flora with enthusiasm, Yanessa cursing her behavior behind her.

After removing the cap from the bottle, she poured its contents into Flora's mouth.

"The potion may work after a while." she commented.

"Or maybe the bandits replaced the potion with something else, like poison."

Flora came back to her senses, her body was burning and she was heavily sweating.

Seeing that Flora was recovering, Nilmandra took the opportunity to insert the empty bottle into her vagina.

Surprised by the feeling of something entering her, Flora straightened up and removed the bottle while the half elf laughed at her.

"Alright. It sounds like the potion I've heard of. Luckily it wasn't poison." she continued, smiling as usual.

Seeing the look of annoyance on Flora's face, she continued to laugh, as she walked over to the table where she rested her hands offering a contemplative view of
her brassed-skin body, turning her bottom in Flora's direction.

"I would love to take some of that famous potion." Nilmandra said, addressing no one in particular."

Yanessa who had come forward in the meantime retorted : "This will also be deducted from your share of the money."

"Of course my dear."

Then turning to Flora : "I'm still waiting for my potion."

Flora did not need to be asked, she went to the stock of flasks, then took one of medium size in order to avenge herself.

She brought it back to the sublime creature but instead of giving it to her, she removed the cap from the potion and put it in her pussy.

Nilmandra let out a cry of surprise, when the bottle entered her the liquid pouring into the duct of her vagina.

Yanessa laughed softly.

"Caught up on at your own game, eh?"

The vial halfway inserted into her, Nilmandra turned her head to Flora with a look of bewilderment on her face.

"You little...!" She gave a small smile and then said: "Did I say that I didn't like it?"

Flora easily understood what she wanted. She grabbed the phallus made of glass and began to move back and forth with it, liquid spilling out of the girl's slit.
It had an effect on her, you could clearly hear her little gasps.
In addition the potion, partly absorbed by her vaginal mucous membranes began to make her sweat.
Just like Flora, who was in turmoil and would pick up the pace.

"S-Slow down..." Nilmandra muttered, her body now burning as the liquid poured into her and the phallus-shaped bottle made its way into her.
Going slower was out of question now.

Sweat covered the back, breasts and thighs of the half-elf, when she had an orgasm she could not control and a crystalline ejaculation was projected

from her urethra to the floor.
Flora stopped the movements but left the bottle in place.

Yanessa had watched the scene with great enthusiasm, reveling in the helplessness of her sidekick who was taking a backlash.
Trembling, Nilmandra straightened up, gently removed the object that was still inside her, a flood of potion spilling onto the floor.

An expression of intense satisfaction on her face, she continued : "We can resume now."

"Wait a minute, I didn't have a potion myself."

"So now you change your mind, Yan? Remember that this will be on your share of the money!" she said with undisguised pleasure.

"Sure, but I'll help myself this time." She pointed to the larger model of bottle.

She picked it up and then put it on the floor at the angle that suited her best while the other two watched her.
Flora thought it would never fit given the diameter of the object.

Yanessa sat down on the previously opened vial, and it began to enter her, very slowly, helped by her fluids which had prepared the ground.

Flora couldn't believe that the 'glans' of the bottle was already inside her, dilating the walls of her vagina.

It had to be the maximum that she could get inside her because she began to go up to better then go down on her object of pleasure, causing a movement
suction on the contents of the bottle which spilled a little more with each back and forth in the Yanessa's pussy.

Her body, already covered in sweat, was getting hotter and hotter and sweat was beading from all her pores.
Moaning every time it entered her, she accelerated the movement, approaching the coveted orgasm.

In a final assault, she came, pushing a hot geyser out of her body with a cry of pleasure.

She then stood up.

"Impressive, the potion is really effective, in addition to restoring the vigor it boosts the sexual appetite"

"Something to get hooked on. So, where were we?"

Flora didn't know if it was because of the potion, or the scorching atmosphere, but she wasn't worried anymore.
Now what mattered to her was to make the most of the moment.

"I believe we stopped there."

She walked over to Yanessa and kissed her then knelt down to satisfy her second mouth.

"Do you see that? That little girl does not cease to amaze me."

After that the three girls continued their sex orgy.

Flora soon lost the count of her orgasms.
Everything was just, heat, sweat, lustful smells.
They had entered a frenzied trance, seeking nothing but pleasure.

After hours Flora had to admit defeat, while she fainted from fatigue and so much pleasure the last image she saw before sinking was that of the two half-elves still as much
unleashed who continued to make love. Flora smirked in satisfaction, then fell asleep on the floor.

She was dreaming that she was kissing Nilmandra when she woke up. Eyes cloudy, she saw his face above her. The kiss was not part of the dream.
She was lying on the couch.

"My dear, I hope you slept well" said the girl with her usual smile.

"I've finished packing the potions, move it Nil!"

Yanessa was standing a little further away. The two girls were already ready to leave.

"Ok, I'm coming"

Flora sat up straight, her body aching from last night.

"Ah, I forgot, we didn't even introduce ourselves. I'm Nilmandra and this brute is Yanessa"

"What, who is a brute?" the other replied with a scowl.

Ignoring her, Nilmandra resumed :
"I must say that you did not disappoint us last night" she said while biting her lower lip while examining Flora still naked from bottom to top.
"Even if you clearly lack stamina." she added, laughing.

Flora a little disconcerted finally managing to say : "I am Flora De Castilles".

"Hmmm ... Flora, what a pretty name, definitely, you have everything to please me." replied the blonde.

"Hey Blondie, can you hurry, I want to get there early enough to hand over the goods."

"See you next time, little girl." she added to Flora's attention.

"That's too bad we have to go, i would have spend more time with you." Nilmandra said, staring at Flora with her green eyes.

Flora didn't think she could have endured the same treatment another day.

"I look forward to our next meeting with great impatience." she concluded.
She landed a sweet kiss on Flora's lips before heading towards her friend who was already leaving.

She turned to Flora : "I forgot, you can keep the reward offered by the Jarl, consider this as a gift for your yesterday's performance."

Then she rejoined her partner, disappearing around the corner towards the exit.
Flora was speechless for a moment before deciding to get dressed and retrieve her weapons, then once ready headed for the exit.

She was replaying the images from the night before in her head, but an idea came to her mind and she couldn't shake it off
"If I had run into bad guys I sure would be dead by now, or worse," she thought.
"I'm not strong enough yet."

She paused in front of the mine exit, took a deep breath, and pushed open the doors again, leaving behind that heavy, thick atmosphere.
She felt a light cool breeze on her cheeks which revived her. Reinvigorated she said aloud: "I will become stronger, you will see." , before resuming his journey.

At the bottom, she noticed her first ennemy.

With a glance she saw that the guy was already dead, three well placed
arrows had ended his miserable life, two in the heart, the other in his throat.

She took the left path, came face to face with a second dead body, a woman this time.
She had three arrows through her too, one piercing her head, the others the body.

Continuing on the path, three other bodies were laying, one woman and two men.
Two of them had been killed by what it seemed a giant blade and for the last,
some arrows.

She was staring at the dead bandits, hidden in a dark corner when she heard the voice of a woman.
It was a soft voice, very light and soothing.

"This one has a pretty face, not mentionning her body, what a waste."

A second woman replied. This time the voice was a tone above, not as light as the other one but still charming.

"Well, if she didn't try to kill us, we could at least spent a good time with her."

"Sure."

After hearing that Flora took a furtive glance to know who was talking.

The first voice that was the nearest, belonged to a gorgeous elf. Well she had elves ears,
but not the same face as them at all. She probably was a half-elf thought Flora.
She was on all fours, looking at the girl's bandit next to her.
She was wearing what it looked like a bikini but made of Dwemer metal, a rarity.
Her breasts were barely covered by two decorated metal rings on each nipples.
She carried a giant bow made of an unknown white material on her back.
The other woman had also an astunishing body, a half elf too it seemed.
If the first one was blond, this one had red hair and was wearing some kind of leather
bikini reinforced with metal parts on the legs, arms and hips.
On top of that she was carrying a large greatsword on her back.

The blond one stood up and joined her companion.

"Didn't i say that it was a bad idea to take this request?
Curse that villager who told us about that.
Those bandits were no match that's a thing, but they had no goods at all.
Only that junk, this so called equipment they were carrying, nothing we can sell at a good price.
And what with this chest they were guarding?
Look at this : one amethyst and all those dick-shaped bottles.
I wonder what they planned to do with those."

"Don't you know what is it?
Those bottle contains a special potion that enchances sex performances."

"How do you know about that?"

"Well, i saw it on a shelf last time, at the White Phial in Windhelm. The price was 500 septims for a small bottle
800 for the medium and 1200 the large one. A priced potion."

"It means that we can sell the bottles for a good amount of septims, maybe we didn't lose everything
coming here.
We should check if they got septims on them and then go back to the city."

"Hmmm~ It's gonna be night soon, we'd better stay here tonight, i don't like travelling when it's dark, i just wish
we could skip the journey directly to the destination.
Moreover we have to carry all those potions."

"I don't like the idea of spending the night here, but walking to the mine was exhausting so let's stay for tonight."

"You know... i'm not so tired. The adrenalin from the fight we had with those bandits is still running through my body.
Maybe i'll need some fun before i'll be really exhausted..."

"I know what you trying to do my dear."

Taking a more suggestive posture, the blond tell her :

"Oh really? Don't tell me you're not turned on too."

"That's not the question, but i don't like the place at all."

"Hey, i guess it's only dusk outside so let's take a good time as we have plenty time ahead until dawn."

"I guess i can't be helped then" said the redhead whose hand was reaching her groin.

Flora was spying on them hidden behind barrels as they were lusciously staring at each other, caressing their pussies.

Jumping right into the action, the redhead opened the session with some deep, hot kissing.
Soon after they were laying on the floor, the girl with the burning hair on top of her partner kissing her, making
very erotics sounds with their tongues.

They were now spreading their legs. The ginger grabbed her friend's leg and lifted it up, bringing closer both her pussies.
Soon they were scissoring, sticking their private part together, mixing their juices and grinding against each other stimulating
both their clitorises and vulvas.

Flora, who was watching, caught herself her hand on her cooch.
"I know i should't do that but that sight is too much for me."
Removing her bikini bottom, she was already wet and started masturbating.

The two others were still rubbing against each other half lost in the pleasure.
Their bodies on the verge of melting with the heat produced by their bodies and the sexual excitation.

Flora too, her fingers energeticaly roaming her clit, her mind being more and more foggy.
Uncarrefuly she started moaning.

Both girls were heavily breathing, their bodies covered in sweat and
at the same time as if they were connected, their bodies clenched as they reached a powerful orgasm.
That moment of pure extasy, was unbelievable.

Breathless, a short silence settle down.
That was the time they heard a slight moaning, coming from the barrels where was Flora, half hidden and totally lost in pleasuring herself.

Silently, the redhead got up showing her acolyte the location of the noises.
She walked in that direction, taking care of making no sounds, and reached Flora.

"So look what we have here!"

Flora, coming out of her sexual torpor, took a second before jumping on her feet, her weapons unsheated.

The girl who was facing her had indeed a marvellous body, she could see that better now that she was closer.

The ginger spoke again : "So who are you? Are you with those bandits?

Don't you know that spying people is bad?" she said with a smirk on her face, her groin flooded with juices running out on her tighs."

"She is for sure not the shy type." thought Flora still menacing her with her weapons.

"So you want to attack us? I'm not sure it's a good idea. Just take a look around you."

"Hem, I-I came here to kill those bandits, but it seems i arrived here to late."

"Well Well, so you're a mercenary of some kind of adventurer isn't it?
I don't know if I can trust you, maybe I better slice you in half for spying on us." she argued while smiling.

Flora doubted about her ability to take both the girls down without dying first.

The atmosphere had grown heavier now, and she was prepared to dive on the redhead one when the blond one said something :

"Maybe we can do something better than that..." she said with her charming face.

After some reading, Flora starts to be very aroused and her mind becomes filled with lewd thoughts~

It's time to remove that harness, the only obstacle preventing her from providing more delightful pleasures to herself~

The pleasure running through her body, the novels doesn't matter anymore. Her fingers can't satisfy her now, she needs something better to satisfy her primitive needs.

A quick look around and her eyes reaches what she's craving for.

Just the right size, her favorite weapon, the one she carry all the time should do the trick when there is no men around.~

At first, the cold of the metal part of the handle makes her shivers when it enters into her, then the softness of the silk part comes in without effort, sliding in and out as she is already wet enough.~

After a while she starts to switch position, carefully, avoiding to hurt herserlf with the blade of her pleasure toy.~

The sensations are intenses but after some more contortions, she decides to switch to her favorite position.

Standing above her well-positioned tool of death, she starts to squat on it until the handle of the weapon enters in her.

Now she can ride it, gently at first, enjoying every inches entering and pushing against her soft walls of flesh...~

...and then  more and more energetically feeling the tip of the handle hitting against her womb until she's on the verge of reaching climax. That moment of pure extasy comes, her eyes roll in the back of her head and her mind goes blank while she squirts like a fountain flooding the blankets.~

Breathless, she takes some time to regain composure, her heart beating so fast, all her body shivering from the waves of pleasure.

"Now it's time to clean up this mess and take a good bath!"