The Orc and the Nord shifted off me, leaving me to collapse in a heap on the table. As I lay there a tiny glint of dark metal caught my eye, a piece of wire...that could be used as a lock pick. It was a slim chance but I had a feeling it was the only one I would be getting. Slowly I rolled over and began inching for it, hoping the bandits, now in conversation with the mage didn't notice. Just as my fingers closed round it the bandits turned back to me and I shoved it in-between my wrist and my manacle, hoping they wouldn't notice.
They didn't, unchaining me and yanking me back across to the charging gantry where they strung me back up in the same position I had woke up in. The Dunmer unfastened my gag tossing it to one side though the one-eyed Orc immediately slipped the strips of leather first used to gag me back in my mouth. It was a small relief to shut my aching jaw. Then the bandits left, leaving me alone with the mage. Who was at his desk, back to me, scribbling in a small leather book. The Nord called out to him as they left, "She's all yours, freak."
The mage was silent. Had been silent through this whole ordeal, content to watch. Once the bandits had closed the door behind them, he shut his book and turned to face me, control rod for the centurion sphere in his hand. No.
The machine rolled towards me with a clang and I whimpered with anticipation and fear. It stopped in front of me and I felt the huge metal shaft against my cum soaked labia. The coldness slid up into me, an alien feeling after the bandits, and slowly starting pistoning inside me, gently vibrating. Tired as my body was, as much as my mind was convinced it could take no more, I still began to feel that intense pleasure rising. The pleasure, after the agony of the double anal rape, was at first welcome to my body, though I knew that would soon change. My body hummed along with the machine and I closed my eyes as my cunt twitched and spasmed.
Another loud clang forced my eyes open and I froze as the second centurion began moving. My fearful eyes met the mage's cold clinical ones and I was pleading behind the gag for him to stop. The machine rolled behind me, it's shaft pressing against my sore asshole. I clenched trying desperately to prevent it from entering, though I knew from the bandits that it was a futile exercise. It slid up inside me easily and I moaned at the sensation of being stuffed again. Both metal cocks started fucking me, accelerating to a almost frantic pace. The vibrations were overwhelming and I felt stuffed. My stomach tensed as waves and waves of pleasure crashed over me, limbs locking, as I came in the most explosive orgasm I had ever had. The machines didn't stop, continuing to fuck me to orgasm after orgasm until I blessedly passed out.
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Re: The Die is Cast 10/13
Date: 2013-05-12 04:59 pm (UTC)They didn't, unchaining me and yanking me back across to the charging gantry where they strung me back up in the same position I had woke up in. The Dunmer unfastened my gag tossing it to one side though the one-eyed Orc immediately slipped the strips of leather first used to gag me back in my mouth. It was a small relief to shut my aching jaw. Then the bandits left, leaving me alone with the mage. Who was at his desk, back to me, scribbling in a small leather book.
The Nord called out to him as they left, "She's all yours, freak."
The mage was silent. Had been silent through this whole ordeal, content to watch. Once the bandits had closed the door behind them, he shut his book and turned to face me, control rod for the centurion sphere in his hand. No.
The machine rolled towards me with a clang and I whimpered with anticipation and fear. It stopped in front of me and I felt the huge metal shaft against my cum soaked labia. The coldness slid up into me, an alien feeling after the bandits, and slowly starting pistoning inside me, gently vibrating. Tired as my body was, as much as my mind was convinced it could take no more, I still began to feel that intense pleasure rising. The pleasure, after the agony of the double anal rape, was at first welcome to my body, though I knew that would soon change. My body hummed along with the machine and I closed my eyes as my cunt twitched and spasmed.
Another loud clang forced my eyes open and I froze as the second centurion began moving. My fearful eyes met the mage's cold clinical ones and I was pleading behind the gag for him to stop. The machine rolled behind me, it's shaft pressing against my sore asshole. I clenched trying desperately to prevent it from entering, though I knew from the bandits that it was a futile exercise. It slid up inside me easily and I moaned at the sensation of being stuffed again. Both metal cocks started fucking me, accelerating to a almost frantic pace. The vibrations were overwhelming and I felt stuffed. My stomach tensed as waves and waves of pleasure crashed over me, limbs locking, as I came in the most explosive orgasm I had ever had. The machines didn't stop, continuing to fuck me to orgasm after orgasm until I blessedly passed out.