Chapter 1.7
Date: Tirdas, 20th Last Seed, 4E 201
Current active quest: Enslaved Wenches
Current level: 2
Current gold: 278gp
I’d never met nor seen Yurianna in the flesh before but I’d made sure to study her picture each night. I needant have bothered for she was unmissable. Her breasts were works of art! So big and heavy. How could she walk with them? How did her clothes fit her body?

How could I get my lips around those nipples?

I stared for longer than was polite before freeing her from the shackles. She shared a cell with the body of a young woman and I said a short prayer for her soul. Yurianna declined my offer of clothing, wishing to escape without any further delay. I admired her courage as much as I admired her body – although her nakedness would certainly assist by distracting the rest of the bandits (although I hoped I would be able to retain focus).

The rest of the bandits lay ahead barring our exit. Yurianna kept out of the way, leaving our attackers to focus their attention on me. I was exhausted by the end of it, having been punctured by a number of arrows and bloodied from sword cuts. Every movement was agony but, finally, we returned to safety at Riverwood’s Sleeping Giant Inn. Within moments of receiving her (sadly verbal) gratitude, she was adorned in her amour, which was nothing short of a testament to the skilled blacksmiths Skyrim was clearly home to.
Once I’d eaten and rehydrated myself, the arousal Yurinna’s body had evoked in me could no longer be ignored any longer. With a purse heavy with coin, I cast my eye around the serving girls present. I selected Marbella, a young woman with – by pure chance I insist - hair similar in shade to my own. Now understanding how business was conducted in this part of the Empire, I started to strip as soon as payment was agreed.
Although the double-ended dildo she introduced to our liaison was something of a surprise.




End of Chapter 1
Journey so far
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