After the sun rose Leandra walked, as ordered by Vorohah, to Markarth. She remained the nice pet he liked and obeyed all his demands. Before she walked through the gates made out of golden dwemer metal she walked past a guard.

You're new here traveler? Welcome to Markarth, the safest city in the reach. He told her in a warm tone and smiled while he gazed upon her face.

As soon as she pushed the gates open, she smelled the air wich was full of the scent of fesh meat, smoke and the not so well smelling odours of a large city. She looked around the marketplace and saw a man in common miner clothing, drawing a dagger and sneaking up on an imperial woman.

Kill him! Now! Vorohah orderd and Leandra acted, shoving the blade made out of dragonbones in his back.

The man screamed as the tip of the blade left his throat, but his screams in wich one could always here something of the Forsworn quickly ended as he gagged on his blood. After a while the man lay still, suffocated on his own blood.

After a few moments a guard hurried towards the body.

There's nothing to see here! The Markarth City Guard has everything under control! He said nervously and looked around for reinforcements.

I just killed a man and you say you have everything under control? That's hard to believe. She said with a confidence that was caused by her arousal of the smell of fresh blood.

Yes we have everything under control. Now be gone, Breton. Your kind has always had ties with the Forsworn. He said angry and unsheathed his mace.

Yes, yes I'll be going now. She mumbled, fearing that he would bring her to the Cidnah Mine, wich was infamous for its ruthless methods of treating the prisoners.

As she walked on, she noticed cum on her armor, wich may have been the reason why the citizens looked at her the way they did. As she continued to Understone Keep, the home of the Jarl, she stumbled upon two men, one wearing the robes of a Vigilant of Stendarr. As she saw it she cast a spell, wich made men not able to see that she was a vampire, as they were distracted by everything and weren't able to look at her face. As she arrived the two were finished talking and the Vigilant turned towards her.

Have you seen anything unusual about this house? Seeing anyone entering or leaving? He asked her, rather worried.

No. I just arrived this day. Why are you asking? Leandra asked, fully aware of the risk that came with speaking to a vampire hunter.

I believe that this house has been used for daedra worship. Maybe you can help me? He asked with a look on his face wich told her that he imagined her body without the armour.

Yes of course. I'm right behind you. She said and followed him through the door.

They entered the room wich was surprisingly clean.

The Vigilant also recognized this. Hmm, strange. No woodrot on the furniture but the people I asked said no one enters or leaves. He told her and looked around the room, suddenly they heared a noise from below and they both went down, catiously since they didn't know what to expect.

They arrived in front of a door. Leandra tried to open it but it was locked. As soon as she turned around she saw a kettle floating in the air, she felt how a powerful beeing awoke and the lights began to go out.

Stendarr protect us! This isn't an ordinary daedra! We need to get help! The Vigilant yelled and ran upstairs, praying the whole time.

Leandra followed him and began to hear a familiar voice in her head. Weak. He is weak. You are strong. Crush him! She didn't react to Molag Bal as she stood in front of the door wich led outside.

Come on. You first. The Vigilant of Stendarr said, not beeing inflicted by Molag Bal.

Leandra tried to open the door but it didn't move in the slightest. No. Crush his bones. Tear at his flesh. You will kill. You will kill or you will die! Molag Bal said, making the house tremble.

This time the Vigilant heared him and his believe to Stendarr broke. No. I don't wanna die. I can't die here! The daedra has us. It's you or me, I'm sorry. He told Leandra and began to attack.

The Vigilant didn't stand a chance as he attacked and Leandra killed him quickly, not wanting him to suffer. After all he wasn't responsible for what has happened.

After she killed him, she kneeled down to drink his blood, not caring about doing it clean and so her lips and chin were full of his blood after she sucked him dry. She then continued downstairs, where she belived the shrine of Molag Bal would be.

She was right and saw the altar of Molag Bal with his sign of power, the infamous Mace of Molag Bal. She knew that as soon as she stepped in front of the altar, she would be trapped there. What do you want, my lord? She asked in the silence.

Ah, Leandra. I remember you. Or at least your body as I performed the ritual on you. What I want? I want submission. I want the priest who did this, who desecrated my altar, to bend his knees and give me his soul. He came by to perform Boethia's insulting rites at my altar, but he has gone missing captured and bound, left to rot. Free him. Let him perform his rite one more time and when he does, we will be waiting for him. He told her, getting louder and louder until he screamed of anger. Will you do this? He asked in a dangerous tone.

Of course my lord. I will return him here and make him bend to you. Leandra said, bowed and walked away.

Ah, Molag Bal huh? Vorohah said after he ordered her to wear his mask again. Don't you think you already have a master? Maybe I have to show you how displeased I am with you! He yelled in her mind.

No, please not master. I beg of you don't punish me. Leandra submitted and tried to dissuade him of his plans.

Ah I have to. Now draw your blade! He ordered and as she tried to resist he took over control of her body. You are nothing against me! You can't resist my orders. This is a fine blade you have. I think it will cut through those fools of city guards just fine! He screamed and made her rush towards the guards in front of Cidnah Mine.

Leandra watched in horror how Vorohah made her slaughter the guards one after the other. They fell in front of her like they were cattle and she fought on and on.

Until a mage was able to paralyze her, bind her and to put a sack over her head.

You're not so tough now, are you? He asked angry as he removed her armor and put a gag on her. Oh you will suffer in Cidnah Mine but before that I will have my fun with your body. He chuckled. Leandra began to shiver as she felt the cold stone on her skin and how the wind blew over her body.

Leandra felt how the hands of the guard lifted her legs up and how he rammed his erected member in her dry pussy.

Time to get pregnant you whore! He yelled as he continued to ram his cock in her sex, groaning full of pleasure.

She then felt his member swelling as he came inside her, filling her pussy up with his foul liquid. He moaned in pleasure as he grabbed one of her breasts and at the desperate sounds she exclaimed.

Did you like that you cunt? Then you'll like the time in Cidnah Mine even more. Their all men and they haven't had a girl in years. He told her as he removed his now normal member of her pussy.

After that she was thrown in the mine and was ordered to dig up silver ore. The more she would have, the faster she'd get out of there.

Don't you think I'm finished with you. You will go to this orc and ask him if he wants to use you... Vorohah said angry as Leandra walked down the dirty path to some men.

She stood before the orc and kept her head down.

What do you want, Breton? He asked and gazed at her body and face.

Leandra slowly opened her mouth, she succumbed to Vorohah and wasn't able to even try to resist any longer. I-I heared you didn't have a woman in a long time. Do you want to use me like the cheap whore I am? She asked, trying not to cry as she said that. She felt how Vorohah was pleased about this, since he now knew that he had the full control over her.

The orc began to laugh and to pull out his erect member. What's that for a question? Of course I want! I'd fuck a animal right now. He said and teared Leandra's clothing apart. Lie down!

And as soon as she did he took her knees and pulled her open sex towards his cock, wich length penetrated her cervix. Leandra screamed in pain but was silenced as the orc began to thrust his hips more feroscious.

After a few minutes he already began to cum inside her, shooting his cum directly in her womb. The orc continued to cum for another few minutes and as he pulled his cock out of her for a few seconds he shot his sperms over her abdomen.

By the old gods! You're so fucking good! Hey you! The orc yelled and pointed at a man who watched the whole time. Come over here and share this bitch with me! The man didn't need another invitation and walked up to them, smiling in anticipation of using Leandra's body how he wanted.

After the two were finished with her, Leandra was layered in cum. She didn't know how much she had swallowed but her belly began bulge and she feared the days in here, since the other prisoners weren't there and she had given them the inventation to fuck her how and when they wanted it.