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"Honor and Moaning in Whiterun" 2/?
Date: 2014-02-27 11:52 pm (UTC)"Yes, well, it is my honor to serve you, my Thane." Lydia's face was red, her eyes desperately trying to avoid the Dragonborn's beautifully glistening full breasts.
"And your honor dictates that you serve me?"
"Yes my Thane!"
"In everything I ask of you?"
"Oh yes, my Thane."
"Good. Then I do have a command for you."
"It shall be my honor to fulfill it."
"Lydia, I command you to be in charge for the the next 12 hours. I will follow your every whim. You will call me Thane, but mockingly because I will be your servant. Yes, Lydia, you will dominate me in every matter, especially… sexually." Vicela smiled, she could already feel the sweet release of giving up control.
"What?!" Lydia exclaimed, her eyes wide and her mouth ajar. "I…I can't."
"Are you disobeying your Thane?"
"No! Never, but…"
"Then there's no problem. You will dominate me Lydia and I will submit to every little nasty, sordid request you have of me. Don't be coy, we both know you'll like it. I've seen your, em, reading material? Yes, the 'Diabellan handbook,' 'The Housecarl's Hidden Desire,' and what was the other? Oh yes, 'The Two Maids of Mara' should be more than informative for this task." Lydia looked like she wanted to die.
"That was for research… uh, besides, you're married!" Lydia protested desperately.
"Oh please. Men in power have philandered around on their spouses since the dawn of Nirn. My husband's a bore and he's far away in Riften, probably getting pegged by that ponce Marcurio at the Bee and Barb. Anyway, you were here when I brought Olfina Grey-Mane up for some recreational activities. Did you really think we were working on the Whiterun Districts Neighborhood Watch in my bedroom?" Vicela looked at Lydia incredulously. "No. You're in charge. No negotiations, no protests. The Great Reign of Lydia of Whiterun begins now."
"Honor and Moaning in Whiterun" 3/?
Date: 2014-02-27 11:53 pm (UTC)"Um.. sit down on the bed."
"Yes my Lydia." The Dragonborn immediately sat down on the bed. An unexpected twinge of pleasure hit Lydia again in her groin. The idea of her Thane, the all powerful Dragonborn, obeying her was such a guilty turn on. Lydia would be lying if she said she did not have a crush on Vicela.
"Stand up."
"Yes my Lydia." Immediately Vicela stood. Lydia almost moaned when she heard her name, purred by Dragonborn in response to the command.
"Ah, stand on one foot." Lydia said, immediately realizing how lame that was.
"Yes, my Lydia." While the Dragonborn obeyed, Lydia could tell by her face that she was bored and already rethinking her decision to put Lydia in charge. A panic seized Lydia - she wanted to impress the Dragonborn and obey her properly. If Vicela wanted to be dominated, then dominated she would be.
"Ok…Thane…" Lydia said with sarcasm. The Dragonborn gasped, excitement flashed across her face, "I want you to stand on two feet, then walk over to me." Vicela immediately complied, trying to hide her delight, her hips swaying as she walked across the room, her breasts slightly bouncing. Lydia swallowed hard. She looked around the room trying to think of something to make the Dragonborn do. She had Vicela's interest and she didn't want to disappoint. A crazy idea seized her. This would test if the Dragonborn really meant what she commanded.
"Alright. I want you take that sweet roll on the table and put it on the chair and sit on it, slowly." Lydia immediately regretted asking the Dragonborn to sit on a sweet roll, ready for the wrath of her master.
"Yes, my Lydia." The Dragonborn walked over to the table, took the sweet roll from the plate, place it on the seat of the chair and then straddled the chair, slowly lowering herself onto it. Lydia watched in amazement as the sweet roll was crushed, oozing it's icing from under the naked Dragonborn's bottom. The sound was enough to make Lydia squeal. The Dragonborn sat before her, sweet roll squeezing out from her between her legs. Lydia knew there was no going back.
"Honor and Moaning in Whiterun" 4/?
Date: 2014-02-27 11:54 pm (UTC)"Yes my Lydia." Vicela stood up, the suction of the sweet roll against her naked pussy was audible. She walked over to Lydia, sweet roll goo still between her legs.
"Mmm...very good Dragonborn. Now, I want you put on your custom leather scabbard you had Adrianne make you." Vicela smiled. She had Adrianne make her a scabbard that could hold two large swords. To accommodate the request, the blacksmith crafted a scabbard that was to be worn over armor, fastening under the crotch and over each shoulder to distribute the weight of the weapons and make for a more secure, comfortable fit. Adrianne had not intended for it to be worn naked, much less with a side of Skyrim's favorite pastry.
"Yes, my Lydia." The Dragonborn walked over to her dressing table and slipped the leather device over her naked body. Lydia came over and tightened the shoulder straps, the leather crotch piece snugly fitting into The Dragonborn's cleft. Vicela moaned softly. Lydia could feel the wetness beginning in her own pussy - the idea that her Thane obeyed her every command was beyond arousing.
"Good…Thane…now, put on that Tavern girl outfit you wear when it's Diabella Day. We're going to the Bannered Mare for dinner - and you're paying."
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They walked outside together on their way to the Bannered Mare. Lydia, becoming drunk with power, had idea.
"This way." She motioned down a side street, toward Ysolda's house. The only person out was old drunk Brenuin. "Alright, lift your skirt to your waist, showing your pussy to the world and walk around Ysolda's house, then come back to me."
"Yes, my Lydia." The Dragonborn dutifully lifted her skirt, revealing her naked ass and pussy, with the remnants of pastry kept in place by the leather scabbard. She then walked away, making a deliberate lap around the cottage. Brenuin who had been singing some incoherent song stopped, watched the Dragonborn, looked down at the brown bottle in his hand, then back to Vicela, mouth ajar. Lydia began to feel bad for making Vicela do it, but she couldn't deny how hot it was to see this powerful woman stripped of authority and walking half naked in the street. Lydia was about to apologize to her when she noticed as Vicela approached her, a glistening liquid on her thigh near her pussy. Vicela's face was flushed and her eyes excited. Does she really like this? Lydia thought to herself. Well, she didn't want to disappoint her Thane.
"Good girl…Thane. You can put your skirt down and follow me to the Bannered Mare now." The Dragonborn complied and followed right behind Lydia as they walked to the tavern.
"Honor and Moaning in Whiterun" 5/?
Date: 2014-02-27 11:55 pm (UTC)Sitting down by the fire, Lydia heard Vicela moan as she sat down, the leather strip nestling deeper between her legs. The sound made Lydia even more aroused, wanting to abandon dinner plans and go home and ravage Vicela. But she knew she would never have this opportunity again and the Dragonborn rarely took her anywhere besides caves and bandit camps - she was going to enjoy an evening out with her.
When Saadia approached to take their order, she addressed the Dragonborn, asking what they would have. Lydia spoke up.
"Yes, I will have the horker stew and a bottle of the Honningbrew Mead Reserve. My….Thane…will have the roasted goat's leg." Saadia looked at the Dragonborn, raising her eyebrow. The Dragonborn nodded and the girl walked off. People were looking at them since they were unaccustomed to seeing the Thane of Whiterun at the Bannered Mare, in the common room, in a tavern dress, with her Housecarl. Olfina Grey-Mane attempted to get Vicela's attention.
"You will ignore her." whispered Lydia.
"Yes, my Lydia." Vicela purred.
When Saadia brought the meal Lydia took her plate, but instructed Vicela to pick up the leg with her right hand off the plate. Saadia shrugged and left with the empty plate and utensils.
"Sit on your left hand and only use your right to hold it and eat it."
"Yes my Lydia." The Dragonborn responded, dutifully sitting on her left hand and eating the meat right off the bone. The roasted goat was very greasy, causing the Dragonborn's mouth and chin to glisten, droplets worked down her neck and on to her chest, streaming down between her breasts. Lydia wanted to imagine that would be how she would look later that evening. The grease proved too plentiful and the leg slipped. Her quick instincts overtook her and the Dragonborn used her left hand to catch it. She immediately looked at Lydia who shook her head.
"What should I do about this?" Lydia asked.
"Punish me." The Dragonborn whispered.
"What? Here?!" Lydia almost exclaimed, suddenly uncomfortable.
"Yes, my Lydia." Lydia bit her lip and looked around. She then had an idea. She put down her food and got up, standing behind Vicela. She unbuckled one shoulder of the scabbard and tightened it a notch. The Dragonborn whimpered. Lydia did the same to the other side, resulting in a visible shudder from Vicela. Lydia sat back down and continued her meal.
"Honor and Moaning in Whiterun" 6/?
Date: 2014-02-27 11:56 pm (UTC)"Follow me…Thane."
"Yes my Lydia." She led her to an empty back room and shut the door.
"Kneel." Vicela knelt, wincing as the newly tightened leather strap wore deeper into her cleft. She looked up at Lydia, her mouth and chin still coated with the juices from the meat. Lydia took her by the chin and guided her to the crotch of her leather pants. "Rub your face against it." Lydia commanded.
"Yes my Lydia." The Dragonborn, kneeling, rubbed her face between Lydia's still clothed legs, depositing the mess from her dinner onto the front of Lydia's pants. The pressure of her mouth and face made Lydia moan, the friction making her pussy even wetter. Lydia worked herself against the Dragonborn's face in short, quick movements. The Dragonborn continued to rub her mouth side to side against Lydia as the housecarl increased her movement. Lydia's breath became shallow and quick. She grabbed Vicela's hair with both hands, driving the Dragonborn's face deeper against her. She could feel the pressure from her lips, nose and chin as she continued to rub her pussy against her face. Lydia could feel the heat building in her groin.
"Faster…faster…" she commanded the Dragonborn. Immediately, Vicela vigorously moved her face in Lydia's crotch, adding a strong hum to her movements. Lydia was sent over the edge. She cried out, grabbing the Dragonborn's hair as she came, panting and moaning. After the release, she continued to move against Vicela's face, enjoying the friction in the aftershocks of her orgasm. She looked down and saw the Dragonborn's face was bone dry, but her pants now had a huge grease mark over the crotch, marking the event. Lydia smiled.
"Good girl…Thane. Let's finish out dinner." They headed back out to the bench in the common room. Sitting down, Lydia spread her legs slightly, revealing the greasy mark. Murmurs erupted around the room and Olfina looked back and forth between Lydia and Vicela. Lydia grinned triumphantly.
"Alright…Thane. Pay Saadia and let's go home."
"Yes, my Lydia."
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Returning to Breezehome, Lydia locked the door, pressing her back against it. She still couldn't believe she had about 10 more hours to dominate the Dragonborn - to fulfill any deep desire she had.
"Ok…Thane. I'm going to sit here by the fire and you're going to make my dessert. How about a nice thick pudding?"
"Yes my Lydia." The Dragonborn answered. She walked over to the ingredient cabinet and then looked back to Lydia. "How do I make pudding?"
"What? You don't know how to fulfill one of my demands?" Vicela bit her lip and looked down.
"Honor and Moaning in Whiterun" 7/?
Date: 2014-02-27 11:57 pm (UTC)"Oh no, no. That will never do. Come here." The Dragonborn walked over to Lydia.
"Lay across my lap." Vicela leaned over and placed her stomach across Lydia's knees. Lydia lifted Vicela's skirt, revealing her round ass. "Hmm… what to do with you?" She lightly slapped a firm, round curve. Vicela whimpered softly. Lydia spanked the other curve. "Really. How can you save Skyrim and not know how to make pudding?" She spanked her again, this time a little harder, leaving a light blush on the otherwise perfectly pale bottom. "Yes, yes…well Thane, you have been keeping another dessert warm for me all evening. Stand up." The Dragonborn stood and Lydia unfastened the tavern dress, the garment falling to the floor. She then unfastened the leather scabbard, Vicela sighing with slight relief at its removal.
"Follow me…Thane, I'll take my dessert outside." A slight panic flashed across the Dragonborn's face. She was completely naked, but she followed obediently. The streets of Whiterun were empty, save for the rare patrolling guard. Lydia led Vicela back behind Breezehome and helped her up onto a barrel.
"Spread your legs…Thane."
"Yes my Lydia." The Dragonborn dutifully spread her shapely thighs, revealing her wet and slightly red pussy, parts of the sweet roll and icing still lingering. Lydia spread her thighs even more with her hands and dove into her dessert, eating the pastry from the Dragonborn's pussy. Vicela began to breath quicker, calling out the gods in succession, Lydia was hungrily lapping at the sticky mess.
"Silence Dragonborn!" Lydia commanded. "This is not for your pleasure." Lydia surprised herself with her commanding tone. Vicela bit her lip, also aroused by Lydia's command. She nodded and Lydia continued to tongue away all evidence of the warm, sticky-sweet mess. When Vicela's thighs started to uncontrollably shake, Lydia stopped. She stood up, wiping her mouth and looked at Vicela.
"Hmm… all done for now." The Dragonborn was still tense, not coming but said nothing. She sat there, propped up on the barrel outdoors, her legs spread wide. "I have a mind to leave you there until morning, but then I wouldn't get to do all the things I have planned. Follow me." She led her back indoors and commanded her to go upstairs to her bedroom. Lydia followed, stopping in her own room for some leather strips and horker tusks.
"Now…Thane. Light those candles and stand there by the foot of the bed." While the Dragonborn obeyed, Lydia stripped naked and sat on the bed. When the candles were lit, the Dragonborn stood before her. "Very good…Thane. Now, I want you to entertain me, like when they dance for the Jarl." Lydia leaned back slightly, resting on her palms as the Dragonborn began to sway back and forth, her hips making slight circles.
"Do you like dancing for me?"
"Yes, my Lydia."
"Hmmm… touch your breasts." The Dragonborn immediately began caressing her breasts. Lydia's hand slipped down to her wet pussy as she began to pleasure herself, watching her Thane. Vicela then began to pinch and tweak her pink hard nipples, cooing softly. Lydia's fingers quickened. "Mmm, very good. Very good indeed my Thane. Do you like playing with yourself in front of me, for my pleasure?"
"Honor and Moaning in Whiterun" 8/?
Date: 2014-02-27 11:58 pm (UTC)"Good, then starting fingering your pussy, slowly." The Dragonborn complied, her middle finger finding her throbbing clit. She began to work it slowly. Lydia was watching her, moaning from her own pleasure. "Yes, yes. Good girl…Thane." After a few minutes, Lydia came again, watching the Dragonborn masturbate for her, her hips still swaying. Lydia could tell the Dragonborn was again close to coming. "Ok, enough." A look of frustration washed over the Dragonborn, but she obeyed.
"Now…Thane, get onto all fours on the bed, your ass close to the edge." Vicela obeyed. "Put your head on the bed and your ass in the air." The Dragonborn was fully exposed to Lydia - her pussy so wet, slightly blushed from the leather still, and swollen with arousal. Lydia's own pussy throbbed at the spectacle - her Thane, the Dragonborn, kneeling with her pussy in the air to her. But it wasn't her pussy that Lydia was interested in at the moment. She spread the Dragonborn's bottom and touched the tip of her tongue to the pink pucker of her ass. Vicela gasped and shivered.
"You like having your ass licked…Thane?" Lydia mocked.
"Y…yes my Lydia." The Dragonborn stuttered in a breathy tone.
"Mmm.. the mighty Dragonborn likes to have her ass licked. What a nasty, nasty girl." Lydia then flicked the tip of her tongue back and forth, lightly across the pink folds, massaging her fingertips into Vicela's fleshy bottom. The Dragonborn was uncontrollably moaning and cooing as her housecarl's tongue worked her little pink starfish. When Lydia pushed her tongue into the pucker, making it part slightly, Vicela moaned loudly.
"Do you like that…Thane?"
"Oh gods, yes, my Lydia." She moaned, panting. Her bottom quaking. Lydia did it a few more times, bringing her closer to the edge of orgasm then withdrawing.
"Well, it's not about your pleasure tonight. At least, not right now." said Lydia. "Turn over and move up to the head of the bed. Lydia then crawled on top of the Dragonborn, straddling her. Vicela's hands instinctively moved up Lydia's chest, caressing her breasts.
"No! No touching. I am the one in charge." Lydia said, her eyes flashing with slight anger. "In fact, here…" Lydia reached over the the night stand and grabbed two of the leather strips. She fastened each of the Dragonborn's hands to the bedposts. "Much better, wouldn't you agree…Thane?"
"Yes, my Lydia." The Dragonborn's hips were squirming from the tension. Lydia then grabbed a candle from the table. She tilted it slowly, allowing the wax to pool to one side. Vicela bit her lip and furrowed her brow. Lydia moved the candle to the Dragonborn's right breast and tipped it, spilling droplets of hot wax onto her erect nipple. Vicela gasped from the sensation, her chest rising.
"Mmmm…that looks so lovely. That hot, hot wax encasing your hard, pink nipple. I can see the goose flesh of your breast. You liked that didn't you?"
"Yes, my Lydia." The Dragonborn groaned out, her hips still moving. Lydia smiled and moved the candle to the left breast and tipped, again, splashing the burning wax onto the nipple, cascading down her full mound and hardening to solidification, like a snow-capped mountain.
"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?"
"Honor and Moaning in Whiterun" 10/?
Date: 2014-02-28 12:01 am (UTC)"Dragonborn, my Thane, pleasure my pussy with your mouth."
"Yes, my Lydia." The Dragonborn began to lick Lydia.
"Just the tip of your tongue against my clit." Obediently, the Dragonborn's tongue made light circles against the tender bud. "Yes…oh…that's nice…Thane. You know how you use your tongue." Lydia began to move her hips instinctually, rubbing her naked, wet pussy against the Dragonborn's face. "Mmm… now fuck my pussy with your tongue." Immediately, Lydia felt the hot pink tongue entering her. She groaned with the sensation. "Yes, deeper, deeper…Thane." The Dragonborn responded with a deeper thrust. Lydia grabbed her nipples as she sped up her movements, panting as she rode the Dragonborn's face. "Gods, yes. Good. Just leave your tongue out and make long, lapping movements. Yes! Like that! Gods…" Lydia was convulsing as she came against the Dragonborn's insistent tongue, twisting her nipples to heighten the orgasm. She shook with waves of pleasure, straddling her Thane's face. When she finally was finished, she looked down and smiled.
"Good work…Thane. What a little pleasure maker you are. I think you should be rewarded for your work. Would you like that?" She asked the Dragonborn, still straddling her face with her pussy. The Dragonborn attempted to answer but was muffled by the wet cleft. "What? I can't hear you?" Again, mumbling into Lydia's pussy. "Oh well, I guess not. Well, there's something else I want to try."
Lydia lifted herself off the Dragonborn and moved off the bed. She left the room and came back with a belt-harness and a potion bottle.
"Well, well… aren't you a sight? Strapped to your own bed, my pussy juices running down your chin." Lydia giggled. She slipped the harness over each leg and pulled it up to her waist. She then retrieved the other horker tusk and fastened it into the harness - resembling a phallus. Lydia then opened the bottle and poured some thick liquid into her hand and coated the tusk, making it glisten with the slippery liquid. The Dragonborn regarded her with curiosity.
"Well, sometimes you're gone for months at a time. What am I to do with myself all alone in here with no one to talk to and no where to go?" Lydia responded to the unasked question. Vicela couldn't help but smile. "Alright, lift your pelvis up." Lydia commanded, then getting onto the bed, kneeling before the Dragonborn. She put the tip of the tusk at the little pink pucker so well attended to earlier. Vicela's eyes-widened and she began to shake her head. "What? Are you doing to disobey a command…Thane?"
"No…no, my Lydia." The Dragonborn uttered, biting her lip.
"Good, because you are going to enjoy me fucking your ass, aren't you…Thane?"
"Yes, my Lydia." Delighted, Lydia pushed the tip against the hesitant pucker. Vicela grunted, then groaned with the feeling of the slick, horker tusk entering her virgin backdoor. She threw her head back into the pillow and moaned.
"Yes…Thane. You like me fucking your ass, don't you?"
"Oh…y…yes, my gods…" The Dragonborn cried out as Lydia quickened her thrusting, the tusk probing deepening into the tight, but deliciously yielding ass. Again, Vicela's clit was standing, begging for attention. Lydia again began to circle her thumb against it, causing the Dragonborn's hips to rock in rhythm. Lydia was completely getting off on the sight of it.