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He Said He Had A Story; 3/?

Date: 2013-06-19 04:26 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
She wanted to live- Nora was not ready, by any stretch of the imagination, to return to Hircine. Not now- Not without Aela.

Extremely uncomfortable with having herself exposed, the young Nord attempted to close her legs, only for the Redguard to grasp her other ankle and yank it as far apart as he physically could. A twinge of pain jolted through her, hips bucking in an attempt to reclaim her stolen limbs.

She could Shout; that was always an option- But there was a deep burn in her throat, warning her that her body still wasn't ready to handle the stress of Shouting just yet. Soon, though, right? A few minutes?

Eyes rolling up to glance at the man standing behind her, they sharply widened when there was a thick cock in her face. Recoiling, all Nora managed was to find her arms pinned as well.

“I suggest you get to suckin' real fast, because that's all the foreplay you're getting. An' don't even think about biting, am I clear?”

Her hair was released in exchange for him grasping her jaw instead. Before she could even consider biting, a scream was ripped from her, muffled by the length being forced down her throat. Body going rigid for a brief moment, Nora thrashed in panic, only to be held down by five hands (the sixth still gripping her jaw and forcing it open). Lungs burned in protest, and she couldn't breathe. Her eyes had started to water, and vaguely she could hear one of the other two laughing sadistically.

I'm killing all of you.

Unsure if it was mere seconds or pushing minutes, the cock down her throat mercifully retreated if only for a few seconds, leaving Nora gasping for air before it plunged back inside. Her screams of protest were ignored, the Nord shifting his grip on her to angle himself better.

Tears welled in her eyes as he pulled out most of the way, only to thrust back in before Nora could get half a breath. Soon he fell into a rhythm, tugging her face this way and that as he fucked her throat raw.

Eventually, her screaming gave way to whimpers, and the whimpers stopped.

She wasn't in a happy place, and she wasn't submitting (Gods no- never), but accepting the fact that yelling would do nothing to help her. Too far down for any random passers by to hear her, it was too unlikely to rely on dumb luck and some brave do-gooder to come across her.

As the cock in her throat fucked her without mercy, Nora subtly squirmed about until she could breath through her nose. It was hardly comfortable, but it was certainly more pleasant than suffocating to death. Hands roamed her body as she shivered and tried to flinch away, but really, where was she going?

Pinned down by three men, one currently having his way with her mouth while she was helpless to do anything to stop him, Nora was pissed. Positively enraged by her own stupidity, and the fact that these boys were putting her through this.

An odd gurgle that was probably suppose to pass for a growl thickened in the air when the hands continued to roam her, dragging nails across her skin only to watch the angry red lines rise up just as fast as they were called. Fingers roughly groped her breasts, twisted her nipples harshly and laughed when she tried to get away, while others manipulated her yielding hips, trying to see what it took to make them bruise. Now that the Redguard was no longer holding her ankles, both were somewhat mindful to stay out of the way. The Orc was at her side, and while not at all okay with the Redguard between her legs, Nora didn't panic over him until he started rubbing his length against her. Blinded with fear at the thought of being raped completely dry (After all, her body was hardly going to try and make this easier for her), Nora tensed again, preparing to thrash around in a desperate bid to get him off of her.

Seeming to know exactly what she was thinking, the Nord pinned her face down before glaring at his Bandit friend. “I'm the first one to get to fuck her, clear?”

Too petrified to continue to look, Nora squeezed her eyes shut and tried to ignore the fact that the Nord's thrusting was growing more erratic and rough. One final thrust, and he was holding her in place, fingers threatening to bruise her face as he forced her to take him all in one last time.

Re: He Said He Had A Story; 3/?

Date: 2013-06-29 07:42 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I really like this story, I feel so sorry for poor Nora.

Re: He Said He Had A Story; 3/? -A!A

Date: 2013-07-05 05:05 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Glad you're liking it, nonny;I feel terrible writing this, butttt....

Oh God, the things I do for plots.

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