"Yes, yes. I like the way that looks. I wonder how it would look on your tender pussy?" The Dragonborn flinched a little, her hands moving in the restraints. Lydia smiled. "What? You don't want me to do it? Are you going to disobey me…Thane?"
"No…no, my Lydia." Lydia then moved to the bottom of the bed.
"Spread your legs…Thane." The Dragonborn slowly opened her legs. Lydia grinned, looking at her Thane as she tipped the hot wax slowly, building the anticipation until it flowed from the candle's edge onto her pink, tender clit. The Dragonborn cried out, panting with discomfort and pleasure.
"Gods, gods…ah…" She moaned.
"Silence..Thane." Immediately, the Dragonborn muffled her cries, but still whimpered with arousal. Lydia tipped the candle again, sending hot wax spilling over the Dragonborn's pussy, the wax dripping over the fleshy pink folds, cooling and encasing the pussy with hard white wax. "Mmm.. looks like some big Stormcloak came all over your Imperial pussy…Thane." Vicela winced at the reference, but said nothing. "Look the heat of the wax made your pussy dripping wet. You must have liked it, or the idea of a Stormcloak marking you…" Lydia was completely overcome with her new authority. "Let's see how the Stormcloak would take you."
Lydia crawled up the Dragonborn's bound body, reaching over to the table and grabbing a horker tusk. It was smoothed and polished and larger than a traditional male phallus.
"Do you want to take my breast in your mouth…Thane?" Lydia asked, still reaching over the Dragonborn.
"Yes, my Lydia. More than you can imagine." The Dragonborn was looking right at the full breast, dangling before her like a ripe fruit. Lydia slowly lowered her breast to Vicela's mouth.
"Just your tongue." The Dragonborn stuck out her tongue and licked the hard nipple, back and forth like a candy. "Mmm. good." Lydia purred. "Faster." The Dragonborn complied. "Now, your mouth. Suckle my nipple in your hot mouth." The Dragonborn opened her mouth and sucked in the nipple. Lydia cried out, grabbing the edge of the bed for support. The Dragonborn desperately suckled Lydia's nipple, like a thirsty woman in the desert on a water pouch. Lydia shuddered. "Ok, enough for now." The Dragonborn dutifully released and Lydia moved back to Vicela's pussy.
She placed the tip of the horker tusk at the beginning of the Dragonborn's humid cleft. Vicela moved slightly. Lydia then inched the tusk deeper and deeper into the Dragonborn. The low moan Vicela gave seemed to echo around the room. Denied an orgasm for hours, she was ready for it. Lydia withdrew it and slid it in again to the eager pussy, a little faster this time. Vicela again moaned, beginning to rock her hips. Lydia then began to to thrust earnestly with the tusk, penetrating the Dragonborn fully. Vicela's pussy was so wet, she was streaming liquid onto the skins and sweet hay of her mattress. Her pink, fleshy clit was literally standing at attention, she was so aroused. Lydia made circles with her thumb over it while she steadily worked The Dragonborn's pussy with the tusk. When Vicela began to shake and cry out, Lydia again stopped.
"No, not yet…Thane." Vicela screamed, her face flush with the unreleased tension. "What? Are you angry with my command?" Vicela's brow furrowed and she whimpered with frustration. She was panting and moving her hips, attempting to come against air, but of course, to no avail.
"No..no…my Lydia." She finally sobbed. Lydia grinned with delight. She could hardly believe how stimulated the sight of her Thane begging for orgasm made her. Lydia was actually throbbing.
"Good, because you're going to pleasure me now…Thane. Would you like that?"
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"Honor and Moaning in Whiterun" 9/?
Date: 2014-02-28 12:00 am (UTC)"No…no, my Lydia." Lydia then moved to the bottom of the bed.
"Spread your legs…Thane." The Dragonborn slowly opened her legs. Lydia grinned, looking at her Thane as she tipped the hot wax slowly, building the anticipation until it flowed from the candle's edge onto her pink, tender clit. The Dragonborn cried out, panting with discomfort and pleasure.
"Gods, gods…ah…" She moaned.
"Silence..Thane." Immediately, the Dragonborn muffled her cries, but still whimpered with arousal. Lydia tipped the candle again, sending hot wax spilling over the Dragonborn's pussy, the wax dripping over the fleshy pink folds, cooling and encasing the pussy with hard white wax. "Mmm.. looks like some big Stormcloak came all over your Imperial pussy…Thane." Vicela winced at the reference, but said nothing. "Look the heat of the wax made your pussy dripping wet. You must have liked it, or the idea of a Stormcloak marking you…" Lydia was completely overcome with her new authority. "Let's see how the Stormcloak would take you."
Lydia crawled up the Dragonborn's bound body, reaching over to the table and grabbing a horker tusk. It was smoothed and polished and larger than a traditional male phallus.
"Do you want to take my breast in your mouth…Thane?" Lydia asked, still reaching over the Dragonborn.
"Yes, my Lydia. More than you can imagine." The Dragonborn was looking right at the full breast, dangling before her like a ripe fruit. Lydia slowly lowered her breast to Vicela's mouth.
"Just your tongue." The Dragonborn stuck out her tongue and licked the hard nipple, back and forth like a candy. "Mmm. good." Lydia purred. "Faster." The Dragonborn complied. "Now, your mouth. Suckle my nipple in your hot mouth." The Dragonborn opened her mouth and sucked in the nipple. Lydia cried out, grabbing the edge of the bed for support. The Dragonborn desperately suckled Lydia's nipple, like a thirsty woman in the desert on a water pouch. Lydia shuddered. "Ok, enough for now." The Dragonborn dutifully released and Lydia moved back to Vicela's pussy.
She placed the tip of the horker tusk at the beginning of the Dragonborn's humid cleft. Vicela moved slightly. Lydia then inched the tusk deeper and deeper into the Dragonborn. The low moan Vicela gave seemed to echo around the room. Denied an orgasm for hours, she was ready for it. Lydia withdrew it and slid it in again to the eager pussy, a little faster this time. Vicela again moaned, beginning to rock her hips. Lydia then began to to thrust earnestly with the tusk, penetrating the Dragonborn fully. Vicela's pussy was so wet, she was streaming liquid onto the skins and sweet hay of her mattress. Her pink, fleshy clit was literally standing at attention, she was so aroused. Lydia made circles with her thumb over it while she steadily worked The Dragonborn's pussy with the tusk. When Vicela began to shake and cry out, Lydia again stopped.
"No, not yet…Thane." Vicela screamed, her face flush with the unreleased tension. "What? Are you angry with my command?" Vicela's brow furrowed and she whimpered with frustration. She was panting and moving her hips, attempting to come against air, but of course, to no avail.
"No..no…my Lydia." She finally sobbed. Lydia grinned with delight. She could hardly believe how stimulated the sight of her Thane begging for orgasm made her. Lydia was actually throbbing.
"Good, because you're going to pleasure me now…Thane. Would you like that?"