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Previous Part: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/441/entry-5369-dibellan-research/ Initiation of Gwynolda Gwynolda: I can't wait to try my recently learned new knowledge on the Senior sister, senior ehh I know her name, of course I know everyone know each other in the temple, but as an initiate I can't call the seniors by their name, traditions...regardless She was the one who did initiate me.. (Recalling the memories of her initiation) It was one year before this, when I reached my 20.year of my life. Usually two initiate do the ritual with each other, who place the base of love and long standing relationship to became members of the sisterhood. My case was different.. The first part was place the offering in naked wearing a mere amulet of Dibella. Second was preparing myself to do an recently learned Dibellan art, they teached me those not long before this ritual.. I was never did such thing before and not allowed before the initiation, the goal of that was making myself prepared for the main part of the ritual and to taste the Dibellan arts. After that I needed to show my self to Lady Dibella.. in her bath.. It is a sacred place filled with healing,cleansing holy water of Lady Dibella.. this is were the initiation truly starts... it is also serve a place where the bad members of the sisterhood sent to cleanse themselves. I kneeled there in the sacred water... In a front of Lady Dibella, while waiting for the one who do the ritual last part with me... Then she came, I was the only initiate at the temple and with the other one I had too bitter relationship for the ritual, because of that leaders of the Temple decided to do the other version of the last part, they choosed the sister who I was the closest for my initiation. Sister Jeanne, she was my teacher of the recently learnt Dibellan arts and the one who I "loved" more than the others in the temple, she was perfect choice in their eyes.. She came closer, greated me warm calming words and telld me about the last part of the ritual.. lovemaking with the one I "love" front of Lady Dibella. She hugged me gently and her lips came closer to my one... She gave my firts kiss... She hugged me closer and the love making thus the last part started, front of Lady Dibella.. I grabbed her too, hugged stronger, more closely..kissed her my own.. I lost her my purity.. very front of Lady Dibella's eyes. She was my first...love.. Gwynolda experienced lovemaking the art of Dibella and falled love with Sister Jeanne... she became her first love and she still love her a little and try seek her attention in the temple whenever she can... Gwynolda: And now she can't call Jeanne by her name and simply call Her Senior sister(sigh)...stupid Mother Hamal and her rules... enough with memories time to go... End
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Previous part: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/441/entry-5353-an-battlefield/ Survior of the Battle Gwynolda:Not long after I left the battlefield... Gwynolda: I found a nord warrior lying in the road, rain washed his blood, veteran maybe, he was not young but enough to fight, he weared the uniform of Markath, he was one of them who fought in battle Soldier: Priestess...of Arkay? Gwynolda:Dibella but thats not really matter now, What happened?.. Soldier:We have been ambushed....Tell...the Jarl.. They are close.. I go to Sovngarde.. Gwynolda: Calm down! Soldier:Please go Priestess and tell them what happened...The jarl need know. Gwynolda: I can heal and I will heal you..I not going just leave like that neither you.. Gwynolda:I cast restoration spells, it will patch you up.. Soldier: It seems I not go to Sonvgarde after all , priestess you have some serious restoration powers, thank you.. Gwynolda:Your welcome.. but you need rest you still not recovered fully.. Soldier:We have to hurry, Arghhh! Gwynolda:There is the inn named Old Hroldan nearby, have a gold soldier? We going to rest there.. then you tell me what happened... Soldier:Fine..(sigh), I have enough gold for a few days.. Gwynolda: We arrived hours later to the Old Hroldan, I payed with his gold for a few days. Gwynolda: I put him on the bed and healed the remaining wounds of him. Soldier: Uhhhh Gwynolda: Ohh he's waking up.. Gwynolda: Slept well? How are you holding up soldier? Soldier: Thanks for saving me priestess, yeah slept well and my wounds are healed..thanks to your restoration magic.. Gwynolda:So who are you soldier? Skjoldr: I am Skjoldr Thane of Markath.. Veteran of the Great War, ex-legionarry officer.. And you priestess whats your name? Gwynolda: Pleased to meet you my Thane, I am Gwynolda, initiate of the Temple of Dibella from Markath... Skjoldr: Just an initate? With that strong of spell? Unbelivable.. Gwynolda: Yeah not much an rank.. So my Thane what happened? Skjoldr: Just call me Skjoldr really my housecarl annoy enough with that. but on the important matters, We have been sent out to scout any Forsworn sign in the border of our controlled terrority, they ambushed us in the very close to Markath.. but you can tell that looking the battle field you see that.. Gwynolda: Yes... Skjoldr: But this is not what I tried tell you while I layed waiting death... Gwynolda: Then what was that? Skjoldr: Fighting a regular reachman warrior is one thing, ferocius but not much of the threat. We faced the thing called Briar Heart... Gwynolda: Briar Heart whats that? Skjoldr: Walking abomination, undead yet no, warrior with a missing heart replaced with a briar, wielding fearful sorceries and cannot die, we failed to slay it, we just fighted it, but he just stand up like nothing.. I ripped out his heart and it falled apart, then another group of forsworn came and you know the rest.. Gwynolda: Its heart is the weakness then.. Skjoldr: Aye... Skjoldr: Ever since the Markath incident they getting more dangerous, we starting lose the fight.. we fighting with them for a decade and they come back with more monstrous things, hagravens, witches and now this briar heart.. (sigh) Gwynolda:Markath incident? Gwynolda: What can you tell me about that, you were there? Skjoldr: Aye, I was in the dispatched legionarry group to liberate the city and negotie with Madanach, our mission was to try solve the problem peacefully and get back the city, but Ulfric... Gwynolda: Ulfric.... that... Skjoldr: Ohhh you seems really despise him. Gwynolda: I lost my parents during that "incident" according the sisters, .... Yes I despise his actions is caused suffering for me and the people of Reach even he might did the right thing..regardless my feeling is same about him.. Skjoldr: Did you became member of the Temple due the incident? Gwynolda: Not much of choice was, They took me and raised me...Well the Warrens or the Temple.. it wasn't a choice anyway.. Skjoldr: I see... I sorry about that.. Gwynolda: Enough of me, continue the "incident".. Skjoldr: When we arrived, he already took the city, we heared the shouts the fight and all we see was a remains of that.. He yelled Talos, then the Thalmor appeared form their embassy, they took Ulfric and his milita left.. Madanach was imprisoned and most of the reachmans and bretons leaved the city..Igmund sit back his throne like nothing happened, then Forsworn born and the war started... and it is been today.. Gwynolda: Thank you , hearing a vitness is better than read some imperial writing on the event after all... even.. Skjoldr: Not a topic I like to talk believe me... Gwynolda: I have a request for you... it would be weird and out the place of the current subjects, but its important.. Skjoldr: Skjoldr Thane of Markath ready for hearing out your request, tell me what you need... Gwynolda: I want to use your sword for Academic Dibellan Research.. and learn some nordic swordmanship.. Skjoldr: I use axe like many of warriors in Markath, but I got a sword when I became Thane I can give you that and even teach some nordic swordmanship with that.. Gwynolda: Not that I mean, lets put this differently.. Gwynolda: I want examine your body and your sword on bottom... Skjoldr:Sword? You mean my. Gwynolda: Sisters call that way in the temple.. I want examine those and try poses what the tyrannical mother forbids.. Skjoldr:So what exatly you mean by those forbidden poses.. Gwynolda: Strapon and Anal, well since you have the real thing I guess its even better, so even we add other things to that bonus.. Skjoldr: That is a very weird request Gwynolda.. Gwynolda: Its for research purposes...for the Temple.. Skjoldr: Still it is really...just fuck regardless the way you put.. Gwynolda: No!! Its for Academic Dibellan Research for the Temple and the future..come on help me with that I saved you after... you owe me.. Skjoldr: Fine... True nord keep their word.. End
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Previous part: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/441/entry-5343-in-the-karth-river/ An Battlefield Gwynolda: Its getting darker, I should hurry.. Gwynolda: Well I wash my feet back home... Ohhh..what is.. Gwynolda: This?... Gwynolda: An Battlefield, ohh my... Gwynolda: Lot of death.., battle was recently..there might be some surviors Gwynolda: I never thought war reaches this close to Markath.. Gwynolda: A war between the kingdoms of the Reachman united an alliance named Forsworn.. Gwynolda: Against the Nords and Markath.. Gwynolda: After the greatwar, the Reachmans decided to took controll Markath, man named Ulfric Stormcloak "the Bear of Markath" took it back before the Legion arrived... Gwynolda: Retaking the city was heroic did in eyes of the nords, but merciless slaughter in eyes of the reachman and the bretons who got caught in his way.., questionable in Imperial eyes.. Gwynolda: The rain washed the blood of the battle... corpses are cold.. Gwynolda: Wich one is truth? Each one tells their own truth, the nords, reachmans and the empire.. but regardless the war was started directly after the so called "Markath incident" and still goes on today.. Gwynolda: I listened all versions of the Incident...expect the one who did, What I think of this? Gwynolda: I despise this so called man the "Bear of Markath" and why? Even he might did the right thing.. But... Gwynolda.... Nevermind.., I should leave in hurry, this battlefield is not where I want be..., maybe I could pray to Arkay for them? Gwynolda: I don't think I could..thats not my duty, I might can find surviors.. End
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Previous part :http://www.loverslab.com/blog/441/entry-5331-instruction-of-dibella/ In the Karth River Gwynolda: I got some freetime in the temple... Gwynolda: When I get that... Gwynolda: I usually walk naked around the.. Gwynolda: the Karth river near Markath... Gwynolda: Today is raining.. Gwynolda: Buts its not problem.. I can feel the cold rain on my skin.. Gywnolda: The warm of the reach in my skin. Gwynolda: The earth on my feet... Gwynolda: And my body.. full of the dirty mud of Reach... Gwynolda: It feels good sometime leave the bloody stone what is Markath.. Gwynolda: And refeshing when I am outside of the temple.. Gwynolda: Time to bath a little... Gwynolda: In the River. After all.. Gwynolda: They will not like if I walk back with full of dirt on my body.. Gwynolda: Despite the rain, the river remain always the same... Gwynolda: Time to return... cause Gwynolda: If I late too much they get angry.. End
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Previous part: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/441/entry-5557-normal-day-in-cidhna/ King in Rags It appeared the Madanach known me, I felt I should comment on that and known why Gwynolda: So it seems my name is not unknown here after all. Madanach: Witch of Markath as you are known outside, you are well known even in the kingdowns of Reach, The one who maddened Ognar the Honorful, a wretched scum of the Ulfric's milita, rewarded of his heroism during the "Incident" by Igmund, loved by the nords, hated by us, a good ridiance I say. Here you are known as just Borkul's bitch amoungs the guards and the miners. Gwynolda: I never did such thing, I am innocent! Nor I can do.. Madanach: Of course you are, but who knowns the truth outside here? Better question who would believe you? Gwynolda: The sister in Temple surely would not... Madanach: Ohh don't be naive my dear.. Heretic whore of the Reach as they call you there, you became a disgrace of them.. Gwynolda: It can't be... His words was hurting, yet even he doesn't seemed to lie it appeared as truth, I believed him. Madanach: My ears can hear anything in Markarth, in the Reach, amougs the kingdown even in your little temple too.. here chained in Cidhna. Gwynolda: Ahem Madanach: I heard your goal, your revenge, you desire kill Hamal with cold blood... He asked about my goal, the revenge, I was not sure to tell the truth to him, after all why he cares? I told him a bit different version. Gwynolda: I do not desire such selfish thing, I want deliver justice on her, Stendarr's justice! She takes part of innocent womens accusations and led them here in this miserable place, Stendarr demands justice.. Madanach: Stendarr's justice? Come on don't bullshit me. He might approve your revenge, but don't tell me you do this pure selfless reasons for justice, you are talking about the women who exiled of your home from the ones who you love, from your Beloved Dibella to here. She forced you to break Dibella's rule for your own survial, you can't let all of this hatred and anger by just Stendarr.. If you truly cared about the innocents you would choose different target for justice.. He didn't believed my altered version and his words angered me, all of my hatred and anger showed itself once. I raged and lost my calm state. Gwynolda: Fine!! I want rip her into shreds, tear her apart, kill, broke that bitch! Wretched Snowman bitch! Whats the problem with that?!! I have every right for that!! I not care about others I want payback her all of the pain, hatred, suffering she caused me! How dare that overused slut!! I perverted Dibella's arts it for survival and pleasure to endure this shithole, because of her!! Madanach: You cleared it good, now we talk.. Gwynolda: So you will just sit there and write while making me anger? Madanach: I write a diary for myself, I plan the next actions and I write orders, I am not going to stop because you. Gwynolda: When can I ask about what I want?!! Madanach: When I want hear your questions, but I can't just give your desired answers withouth knowing you? I was angry and frustrated, I wanted my answers and way of escape. I was ready for his stupid questions. Gwynolda: Fine what else do you want to known? Madanach: I heard you consider yourself one of us, yet you not worships our Old Gods, not living our way, not having our culture, not wearing our markings. Why do you think you one of us? Gwynolda: I am reachmen, my parents was reachmens, is this not enough? Madanach: Reachmen you? Even we share same ancestors and blood, the Reachmen is culture not blood, how can you claim such thing when you ignorant for it? Just because nords tell you, that not means they right. You even known our Gods? Gwynolda: I claim because my parents was, I known the old gods Dibella, Mara, Kyne, Malacath, Hircine. I had enough time I learned about the history and culture of my people. I maked my research and weared markings until the temple forced me took them off. Madanach: I confident your knowledge is not that accurate as you believe, you know some of our old gods and bit of academic writings, but you know what fine As King of the forsworn, the Reach I accepts you as one of us. Gwynolda: Great can I ask known? He called me about my heritage, but honestly I did not cared about it what he, a tribal from outer Reach think about how much reachmen I am even he is our supposed King, but he accepted me and finally my time for questions come. Madanach: Go on ask away. Gwynolda: What is the Forsworn? Madanach: An reaction of the Markath incident, An alliance what founded itself after the incident. More specifically it is what my Kingdown of Reach became, a loose alliance with varius kingdowns and tribes from My kingdown, a succesor of it some sort. The goals are the same, but more desperate methods, Nords wanted war, they got it. Gwynolda: What is your goal, the forsworn's goal? What are tryng achieve with this war? Madanach: Independence from the Nords, an kingdown of the reachmens. That is my goal and the forsworn's goal. Gwynolda: That seems a bit too ambitius if you ask me. Madanach: Perhaps you see this way, I'm not. Gwynolda: Tell me everything about the Markath incident. Madanach: Where do I start, lets start from the very beginning.. Gwynolda: We have time don't we? Go on. I sit down and listened him. Ready to hear the King of Reach's version of the Markath incident. Madanach: I was ruled kingdown in the Druadach mountains, the Kingdown of Druadach. Our people had always bad time living on our lands ever since Tiber Septim conquered us, he founded Markarth and give the lordship to the nords, who saw as nothing more than dirt, but thats history. When the greatwar errupted I saw a chance for our people's freedom, I united the reachmen kingdowns, tribes under my banner and when the nords when fight to the Aldmeri, I gathered an army and took Markath back to our righful hands. Markarth became capital of my newly founded Kingdown of Reach, and finally we ruled our righful lands, my rule wasn't that bad as they claim. The reachmen finally allowed worship their gods open and we leaved the others alone, the only who suffered was the cruel slavemasters, they deserved every bit of it. I not cared the nords under my rule and their coward nobles who not fought in the war. A peaceful two year, then the war ended, the empire dispatched a legion to negotiate us for our terms. I was ready to give what we demand. Gwynolda: Independent kingdown of Reach? I distrupted him a bit with my question, he contiuned and answered. Madanach: Almost, an independent kingdown of reachmen under the Emperor, as part of the Empire, free of the nords rule. But it was probably too much for a demand, I decided what will I ask from the Empire. Gwynolda: What was that? Madanach: Free worship of our Old gods. Resonable I think. While Empire itself not really never cared about it, if nothing else their law would be protect out faith. I know disappointing, but honestly I did not known how much they are give our demands. But before the Legion came.. Ahh then the part what I know the best came, Ulfric Stormcloak's slaughter of the city. Gwynolda: Ulfric... Madanach: We prepared for the imperial legion and their delegate, not for an full scale attack of nordic milita, you know the rest, he came and slaughter anybody who wasn't nord, bretons, reachmens of the city and my forces. I fought as I can but we were defeated, his thuum was strong and we not really expected an attack. After the battle, I was throwed here and the forsworn founded itself. But I did not give up, even here I fight for my people, guide them and help as I can ever since the day I am rot here. Can Ulfric say the same? I don't think so, due his actions his people suffer from the Thalmor for years, they now experiencing what my people feel under Igmund. Gwynolda: Do you remember a woman who protects her infant and leader Lady Dibella's of the Temple who tried stop the slaughter? Madanach: I tried protect my people best as I can, when our defeat was confirmed, only thing I could do to save many as I could. But the battle was not allowed me to pay attention everyone, but I do not remember such things, maybe it happened after when I was throwed in the prison. Why? Gwynolda: I lost my parents during the incident.. Madanach: My condolences for your parents. I feel I am fault as those Stormcloaks for them, but I have to many blood on my hands now, you have every Right to blame and hate me as Ulfric. Gwynolda:...I... nevermind.. After talking with him and getting my answers, I felt I need sit down and think about myself and what should I do, how should I do my vengeance. Should I blame him for wanting help his people for my loss? I don't know Ulfric was the one who did. Madanach: Now then what are you plan to do Gwynolda? Wish to join us? or Escape from the Reach? Gwynolda: I feel I need think about it. How can I escape here anyway? Madanach: There is an old dwemer tunnel here wich led you out safely the city, but where you want to go? Gwynolda: I do not known really, I need a place for now. Madanach: Hide in my kingdown, in Druadach, I send a message of you, you can hide there, if you missing you will be noticed and Markarth may send bounty hunters after you, even if you hide in other holds. Gwynolda: Well it might be not bad idea I see about it. End
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Previous part: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/441/entry-5479-price-of-protection/ End of her first day After our meeting, he continued using me as his cumdump. Gwynolda: Ahhh! How many times you will use me today!? Borkul: You agreed to this, as long as I protect you, anytime and anywhere. He was right, our agreement was that. He can use me as long he protect me, anytime and anywhere if he want. Gwynolda: I know that, uhh! But.. we do it for a while.. Borkul: I not tired yet, Gwynolda... Borkul: Well you are protected, don't complain girl, you are safe from the others... He was right, ever since he agreed this, the others not even dared to looked at me, it is a price for safety. Gwynolda: You right, sorry about that.. but Borkul:..Yes? Gwynolda: I getting tired and my stamina is depleting, if we do a few more round I will pass out. Borkul: (sigh) Fine then endure a bit more, now just moan and not talk. This was good to hear, because I lost track.. How many times or how long he fucking me, I have no idea I stopped at twenty uses, its hard to concentrate while he using me. He is rough and have unbelievable stamina, my stamina nothing to his, he called the Beast for reason after all. He finishing finally. I asked him to cum into my mouth, its not really preffered to have in my holes in this place, its easier to shallow. The act itself is good with him, but I have my limits, I can't keep with him and need preserve some energy to mining, after all I need get the silver ores to meet Madanach. Little Later, I started mined, but this is just hard, even with my full stamina it would be... I spent hours on it and got barely one, wich might covers my food and water for a day, but Borkul is already share with his with me, so less thing to worry. Compare to an average miner or Borkul, this one ore is joke for one day. I need ask him there are others ways, I don't want spend years to here. But I'm tired, lets go sleep I tired. I slept quite peacefully, until Borkul decided to took his anytime and anywhere literally again. He took off my clothing and fucked me while I slept. My morning started with my asshole getting sieged, good way to start a day... Gwynolda: Ahhhhhhh! What?!!!... Borkul: Good Morning Suprise! I hope rested a bit, because we start again. He cummed my ass and I started complain his suprise and ask him about the other ways. Gwynolda: Yes I know I said anytime and anywhere, but really? If you want to pound me at least have me rest, I want sleep to have energy wich your sword stole when you use me. Borkul: Sorry, I wanted gave a morning suprise.. Gwynolda: Stop those, I want rest peacefully.. Borkul: Fine.. Gwynolda: Anyway is there a way where I can get faster and easier to Madanach? Borkul: Well its quite a big amount of ore, so mining, working hard. Gwynolda: ...Borkul.. come on I know there is one, you hiding from me.. Borkul: Fine there is one way, but you really want take that one? Gwynolda: Tell me already!.. He explained me the other way, I need whore myself to the entire my, should expected that. But I want get out fast as possible here and using my body is the only way, mining is no option. He said he takes the ore, so I not get tricked by others. Considering he has everything mere and free meeting with Madanach, I trust him. Borkul: Are you really sure of this? You can still exit now.. Gwynolda: Yes, I don't want spend years here, but Borkul.. Borkul:... Gwynolda: Is the blindfold and these rather degrading writings on me necessery for this? Borkul: Whore traditions here in Cidhna mine yep they are. I also marked you are my, others might get funny ideas on you, If they not care about my markings on you then skull bashing. Tell me if someone crosses the border, I make sure they regret it. I haven't ripped half people for a while... Just tell me alright? Gwynolda: Then shall I expect the worse? Freedom is so damn pricey in these days.. Don't worry if someone tries something funny you will know it. Borkul: I ask again you really sure want to do this? Gwynolda: Yes Borkul..I decided. Borkul: Fine, but I will be around there and watch, its safer that way. End
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Previous part: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/441/entry-5469-welcome-to-the-cidhna-mine/ Price of Protection While I walking here, some of the prisoners looked me like a meat others looked pity since I heading to Borkul, they probably thought why she heading to him, is she out her mind. I cannot blame them, even in the Temple I heard about the deeds of Borkul the beast. Rape, Raiding and of course Killing, He was one of the most famous bandit in the recent years, for some reason he gave up himself and throwed here, one knows while. I can already see him.. The description of him was accurate after all, big muscular tall orc warrior, very threating eyes and warpaint. Even in the mine, he is in top shape and weirdly his sword is out. He greeted me. Borkul: Fresh meat, soft and tender, irons on her, I presume you are an dangerous magican? Now tell me why are you come to me? No one comes to me for good reason. He was threating and I wasn't to comfortable, I decided to look brave as possible to make a better impression and answer him. Gwynolda: I am Gwynolda and many of my question lead to you and my main goals are linked to you.. Borkul: Gwynolda? Ahh you are the so called "witch".. I heard about you.. Gwynolda: I am innocent those are just false accusations, I never did such thing. What do you heard of me? Borkul: Of course it is those just mere "reasons", you are an tribute.. Gwynolda: Tribute? Borkul: Yes.. Is there more of my imprisoment than Hamal doings I wondered, what is this "tribute"? I asked him about it. Gwynolda: What is this "tribute" mean? Borkul: Simple thing, they put randomly accusated womens here to boost the morale and keep the mining rate, its not complicated, some higher ranking hates you, same why you get there. Gwynolda: Wretched Hamal... Borkul: Now that clear. What do you want? You took a pretty big risk to come to me, so lets hear it girl. When he told me the other reasons of my imprisoment I was a quiet for a bit, Borkul seemed calm and waited until I thinked on this, after that I started tell him why I come to him. Gwynolda: I come for get answer for my question and offer a deal. Borkul: Go on, ask away. Gwynolda: How can I escape here? Borkul: No one escape here.. Gwynolda: You are lying. I can pay for the answers.. Borkul: Madanach decide who escape and he knows how. Gwynolda: How can I meet him? Borkul: I can arrange, but that cost quite much. Gwynolda: How much exatly? Borkul: I doubt you can pay up that, its silver ore and big amount, you can't just whore yourself to him that way. So question time over, whats the deal you talked before? When he asked, I started walk towards him, put all my charm and stated it to him. Gwynolda: Well Cidhna mine is harsh and rough place and I am a fresh meat around the starved wolves in their den, I offer my body and pleasuring you for your protection from others, you can use me as much you what and anytime as long as you protect me, what you say deal? Borkul: Intriguing offering, hmmm survival at all cost, so how much experience you got? Gwynolda: I was member of the temple of Dibella. Borkul: So pretty much Nothing, expect female pleasuring arts? Gwynolda: You will see it soon.. I kneeled before him and prepared myself to put his sword in to my mouth and suck it. Borkul: Ohh starting with a blowjob? Gwynolda: Yes.. I looked around and checked there are no one around, its kinda embarrasing if others might see it, so I wanted make sure, Borkul looked he is amused and tryng figure out what I do, well at least he don't make rude comments. Borkul: What are you doing, or things changed while I was here? Gwynolda: Don't worry soon you get it. I put my head closer, almost started suck it, but it was an orsimer sword and these are different, I was a little feared of it. Borkul: Never see an orc dong? Gwynolda:...Well... I started masturbate to put myself ready and make myself a little hornier for it. Borkul looked he had no idea what I am doing. Gwynolda: Lets do this.. Borkul: You know lets just take off clothes and skip blowjob, show me your body alright? I took of my clothing and showed him myself as nude. He looked me, smiled. Borkul: Well what a nice body.. Gwynolda: Uhh thanks.. I was embarassed and nervous, I asked him what he plans to do with me. Gwynolda: What exactly will do we? Borkul: Turn around show me your ass. I did what he asked and showed my ass to him, his smile got bigger.. Borkul: Ahh now we talk, what a big ass you got there girl.. I becamed more nervous and started fear a bit, he took of his clothing and his sword are ready to thrust me, his sword was big, larger than Skjoldr's. Borkul: Like what you see? Gwynolda: It is a bit big for me.. Borkul: Don't worry you will wide soon enough He was ready to put there in. Gwynolda: Where you going to put that? He doesn't answered. It took not much time to know the asnwer, he sheated it into my asshole, soon as he putted in I felt I getting destroyed. I screamed my question. Gwynolda: Anal!!?? Borkul: You are tight there, let me show why they call me the beast. My feeling was true, I getting destroyed there, the way he thrusted my asshole is how I think Nirm felt when Mehrunes Dagon manfested in the Imperial city, I screamed my moanings, mixture of pain and pleasure. Borkul: Ahhhh, thats fine. Gwynolda: Ahhhhhh!!!!??? Borkul: Anal is fun right? We orcs know how to give a very good one, endure a bit and soon you will love it. What he said, might be true, I remember reading about having orc lovers as non-orc, most where was very positive, but.. Gwynolda: Its big! Big!! Big!!! My hole is getting destroyed!!! By an Invading..orsimer sword.. Borkul: You feels so good... I don't even started yet. He fucked my ass way harder than Skjoldr, compared Borkul he is nothing. Then he started being serious and showed why he is the beast, he impaled me with his dick and went to deepest as he can, I closed my eyes of the pain and my mouth opened wide as I can open it and I moaned hard as my throat can endure from the pleasure wich out did the pain. I never felt such experience before. Gwynolda: Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!??!!! Ahhhh!!! Ahh!!! Yesss... Borkul: Now then sit there a bit. Soon I finish up. Borkul grabbed me and pulled the closest he can to his sword and perfecly put it to the sheat wich was my asshole. I just moaned, probably the entire my could hear it. Then he cummed into me, the first time it was ever in my holes and not my mouth, I could not say anything just my mindless moanings. Borkul: Ahhhh that was good, you know what, lets deal, you have my protection as long as you are my cumdump. Gwynolda: Yaaayyy!! Borkul: Rest a bit, I soon came back and we do it again.. After he finished I immedialty felt to the ground. My ass became wider and full of orsimer cum. It was warm and strange. This was brutal and only the first of the many. He seems much nicer than I expected, but that means nothing, he fucks like some rapid animal and not gentle at all. Well at least others will not try to do with me anything not nice as long as Borkul keep hem far from me, survival came with big price, but survival is first priority at any cost. What did I heard right!!? He come back and next round? By the Eight I barely went throught one time and almost starting the second round, how many times will I get this a day? End
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Previous part: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/441/entry-5404-initiation-of-gwynolda/ Back to Markath Back to home I guess, well not like I missed it anyway. Good old bloody stone Markath, as much I enjoyed my little freetime its time to go back the Temple (Sigh). Guards looking at me rather hostile, they ready to draw weapon, not sure why its just me. Guard: Stop right there Reach bitch witch! Gwynolda: These insult are getting better for each time(sigh), what is it this time? Why are you calling me an member of the Temple of Lady Dibella a witch? Guard: You are under arrest filthy reachmen witch! Gwynolda: For what?! What are you accussing me? Guard: By using fool reach magic and maddening Ognar the Honorful, Thane of the Reach hold. Your foul magic caused him slaughtering and eating his entire household. Gwynolda: Nonsense! I wasn't even in the city you can ask Skjoldr about that. Guard: Mother Hamal the respected leader of the Temple was the witness and Skjoldr came barely alive.. Gwynolda: What?...It can't be... Guard: Silence!! Off with the Cidhna mine with you wicked whore! Gwynolda:... They threw me here in the Cidhna mines the place where the unwanted reachmens go, regardless I am innocent they did not cared about that. A false accusation of the wretched snowman whore Hamal was enough to threw me out the temple and put me here. I knew she hated me, but never thought she go this far. My word against her, it don't stand a chance, who's word would believe they? Reachman girl? Or the long respected nord leader of the temple?(sigh) Rotten Rags and Iron Chains, my new clothes from the loving city of Markath. They even take my amulet, the only thing what was truly mine, they replaced something more fitting in their eyes a collar. These bloody irons take away my magicka, not allowing to cast any spell. What should I do without my magic? I can't protect myself from the other prisoners relying on my physical strength.. How should I survive here? End