Again I want to remind everyone that the content that you are about to see contains extreme sex acts depicting rape and mentions of piss, choking and much more. This will be a recurring theme in my stories. That said, on to the next part

 

 

 

 

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After taking a rest for the night, Melissa reports to the Innkeeper after a long and hearty breakfast. There she receives a very interesting job. There is a war in Skyrim. Melissa knows the basics of what this war is all about but the thing is that one of the Camp Commanders has requested the presence of a couple of prostitutes. 

Melissa, relatively fresh is very nervous about this job but she takes a deep breath and accepts. She wasn't sure why she accepted this job to go out into the wilderness and service a camp full of horny Imperial Soldiers but these special jobs do pay more.

 

She's to journey to Iverstead then head westwards until she arrives with a fellow prostitute. Of course this prostitute wants to make a bet with Melissa and something stirs in in the Imperial. Regardless of this feeling, Melissa accepts and Melissa rushes over to one of the Imperial Soldiers.

 

 

 

 

Melissa had to start the job with Anal

 

 

 

 

 

That didn't take long. Her second client wanted to rape her. Melissa was to play the part of a Stormcloak soldier. And boy did this Imperial Soldier wanted to make this real. Melissa acted the part of a captured Stormcloak soldier very well, both in part due to her acting and her genuine reactions to being raped, beaten and choked out. After spending a dozen minutes laying in the dirt, sobbing, Melissa was able to drink a healing potion in order to continued her job. If there was one thing you can praise Melissa for is that she is very dedicated to her job, even if its detrimental to her well-being.

 

 

 

 

 

What a long day that was. Of course Melissa won that bet so she gets an extra 100 gold out of it.

 

 

 

 

And Melissa seems to be very well compensated for her troubles.

 

 

 

 

 

Melissa had thought about various subjects for the last week or so. She wanted to travel and do some sightseeing with the amount of gold she had accumulated. Maybe she should take up whoring in Solitude or Whiterun. It was something she was good out. But there was one last piece of unfinished business left.

Grelod the Kind.

She crafted a few poisons within the apocethary shop within the lower canals of Riften. Huh... Ingun Black-Briar seems to enjoy potion making. Pretty curious but Melissa was amazed as her... creations. A few vials of poison. She was well aware of Grelod's fascination with wine.

Wanting to leave Riften behind her, Melissa made her way over to Honorfall and overheard Grelod's conversation. She made sure to stay well hidden, even overhearing Grelod's conversation with Constance about discipline and wine. Meanwhile, Melissa was able to slip in some lethal substances straight into Grelod's wine and remained hidden, wanting to watch Grelod choke on her own kindness.

 

 

 

"Grelod is dead. I did the Dark Brotherhood's dirty work." Melissa whispered as she snuck through one of the back doors of the orphanage

 

 

 

Now to leave Riften. First, to Eastmarch

 

 

 

 

Anyways, arrives in Windhelm and gets straight to business. She manages to find Aventus' residence after hearing a nearby conversation. She gets sneaky and picks the lock, surprised that its actually very easy to break into the home of a former noble family of Windhelm.

She reports the deed to Aventus and receives an expensive heirloom.

 

Melissa wonders where to go next. She rests up at the Candlehearth hall, not opting to do any whoring as her ass and vagina were still sore from that camp job a few days ago. Besides she had at least a thousand gold in her pocket plus the Aretino Heirloom.

 

 

 

 

Melissa pays for carriage to take her to the center of Skyrim. Whiterun Hold. She soon overhears a conversation, something about a jester wearing a funny suit by the Loreius Farm. A coffin, a broken cart. Melissa wasn't sure about this nagging feeling but it told her to investigate.

She thought this was a waste of time but her curiosity about a funny looking jester stranded with a broken cart? Melissa  wasn't sure why she was curious about this but she kept walking and walking until she was just past the Whiterun Border and into The Pale.

There she meets with the Jester....
 

 

Melissa has to convince Vantus to fix Cicero's cart. She's a very great talker after all. There was no need to flash her titties at the farmowner. So Melissa's glad she didn't have to debase herself for that.

 

 

 

 

 

Look at what we have here. A courier ambushes Melissa just as she's talking to Vantus Loreius about fixing Cicero's cart.



 

Meliisa was not sure about this. Its just a piece of paper that says "We Know" and a black hand print. Melissa didn't think much of it and trashed the paper aside.


 

Melissa reports the job to Cicero and heads over to the city of Whiterun. Oh and she runs into a strange hooded figure wearing red and black. What could that be about?

 

Melissa tours the city of Whiterun. Such a beautiful city, with its own problems. She decides to work the night at the Bannered Mare as Melissa is feeling up to the task of servicing customers.

And it seems she's building quite a reputation.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

After servicing nine clients, Melissa surrenders her 80% cut to Hulda before renting out the room.....


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TO BE CONTINUED. What will the next day bring?