skyrimkinkmeme (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
skyrimkinkmeme) wrote2011-10-29 12:36 pm
skyrimkinkmeme) wrote2011-10-29 12:36 pm
Meme Announcements!
ANNOUNCEMENTS: UPDATED 12/16/2017
Happy Holidays, fellow Kinkmemers! I have returned and have no reasonable excuse for my absence except LIFE. I will be working on updating the archives. If anyone sees anything amiss, please let me know.
I am also hoping to find another Mod and an Archivist.
The more dedicated people we have in this Meme the less chance of it dying. I admit that being the sole keeper of the Meme is not great for the fandom. If something were to happen to me, for good, this place would go the way of the Fallout Kink Meme. Let's not let that happen! If anyone would be interested in Modding/Archiving, please drop me a line. Thanks! <3
He Said He Had A Story; 4/?
(Anonymous) 2013-07-05 05:03 am (UTC)(link)That would show them.
The wolf snapped her teeth savagely, pacing. She wanted out, wanted to fight, refused to allow herself to be dominated like this.
“That's a good girl, sweetheart.” Nora refrained from mimicking the wolf in her, mindful to keep her teeth to herself as he patted her hair. This situation was bad enough without them slitting her throat.
Sick bastards are probably into that. The grimy girl in the cage was little more than skin and bones, no better than a Draugr.
Still held down by the Orc and the Redguard, her head and neck were now free to look around the room, not that it helped her any. Another table, pressed against the wall, had an assortment of potions, and Nora paled visibly when he picked up a green one, realization dawning on her. Here she'd assumed they'd each get one out and have done with her.
Then again, that was what she got for assuming.
“'s matter, sweetheart?”
This situation couldn't possibly get an- actually, never mind.
The Nord grabbed a few of the green potions, setting them on a small stand near by for ease of access. Nora might not know a destruction spell from a restoration one, but she damn well knew potions- it had never occurred to her that it could be used for... well, sexual stamina as well.
“Oh, you'll be lucky if w're done by mornin'”
Far too soon he was back at the table, the Redguard moving out of the way so the Nord could stand between her legs, rubbing himself against her with a cruel smile. The Orc decided to roughly twisted her nipples, and as Nora jolted from the sudden pain the Nord unceremoniously plunged into her, eliciting a pained screech from the girl.
“Fuck, Sweetheart, you're tight as a virgin.” He groaned as his body pounded into hers relentless, blatantly ignoring her pleas. Tight. It felt like she was being ripped in half- Nora could count the number of times she'd slept with a man on one hand, and didn't even need all five fingers. They certainly hadn't been this large, and even when she had begun having sex regularly, it was with Aela. Pair that with the fact that even her being forced to service him wasn't making this any easier, and Nora's mind was threatening to just... wander off. Maybe a minute, maybe five, maybe a second later, the Redguard's pried her mouth open and forced his way in. Not as thick, but deeper, Nora was aware of an aching pain where her jaw hinged; half from the fucking she was being forced to endure, and the other from the vice grip they were keeping to ensure she didn't bite.
“Tha's a good girl- take it all. Take it.”
Her skin was crawling, the wolf wanting out. Between the shock of the after change, current events, the blaze of the fire in front of her, and the bodies surrounding her, the air felt stifled, and she was finding it difficult to breath (though that might have mostly had to do with the girth being stuffed down her throat; the Redguard didn't seem as willing to give her a split second chance to catch her breath as the Nord had been). A warm wetness dripped down her sides, arousing a fresh wave of panic when she couldn't see. She hadn't seen a blade near any of them, nor had she felt it bite her (of course, now she only had to worry about silver weapons, but right now that didn't bring much comfort). Jolting, Nora was immediately stilled by hands on her hips and skull, but the brief change in angle allowed her to see that is wasn't red dripping down her sides, but rather white. The knowledge that the Orc had jerked himself off to her being brutalized by his friends enraged her, earning a screech (which sadly was muffled by the Redguard).
Apparently the Redguard wasn't amused, thrusting into her throat in a particularly viscous manner and holding her there as she choked.
Not having any real choice in the matter, Nora forced herself to try and regulate her breathing, to keep from passing out; though she had to wonder if that wouldn't be preferred to being conscious.
Re: He Said He Had A Story; 4/?
(Anonymous) 2013-07-05 11:20 am (UTC)(link)Re: He Said He Had A Story; 4/? A!A
(Anonymous) 2013-07-05 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)But I got my big girl pants on and we're gonna finish this!
(I am going away on vacation for a week, so while I'll try to throw something down in my free time, dun worry if this doesn't get updated.)
Re: He Said He Had A Story; 4/? A!A
(Anonymous) 2013-07-26 03:34 pm (UTC)(link)Re: He Said He Had A Story; 4/? A!A here~
(Anonymous) 2013-07-31 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)Re: He Said He Had A Story; 4/?
(Anonymous) 2013-07-17 03:06 pm (UTC)(link)Re: He Said He Had A Story; 4/? A!A
(Anonymous) 2013-07-31 06:52 pm (UTC)(link)Re: He Said He Had A Story; 4/? A!A
(Anonymous) 2013-08-06 02:44 pm (UTC)(link)Re: He Said He Had A Story; 4/?
(Anonymous) 2013-10-26 10:29 am (UTC)(link)Re: He Said He Had A Story; 4/? OP
(Anonymous) 2013-12-01 06:23 pm (UTC)(link)And by OP I mean A!A
(Anonymous) 2013-12-01 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)Re: He Said He Had A Story; 4/?
(Anonymous) 2013-12-02 05:12 pm (UTC)(link)