The little vampire from Skyrim loves the new playground in the assassins guild.
Showing posts with label skyrim. Show all posts
Showing posts with label skyrim. Show all posts
Tuesday, 1 October 2013
Babette loves the torture chamber
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The little vampire from Skyrim loves the new playground in the assassins guild.
The little vampire from Skyrim loves the new playground in the assassins guild.
Monday, 19 August 2013
Avatar and Skyrim
Avatar - How Dr Grace Disciplines Her Team
As a member of Dr Grace Augustine's avatar team on Pandora, I wish to complain about her methods of discipline, which are not according to the company rulebook.
Two weeks ago, Dr Augustine was heard reprimanding her personal assistant for carelessly deleting some video logs. A few minutes later, I heard loud slapping sounds coming from the next room, and the assistant's voice shouting in pain. The door was locked, but Dr Grace emerged soon after, in her tall native avatar body.
I entered the room and found the assistant with red-rimmed eyes, and sniffing. When she saw me, she hurriedly replaced her panties and jeans, which had been removed. But as she pulled her panties up, I glimpsed a deep redness on her butt. She declined to talk about what had happened.
This morning, I was discussing this with a colleague, and I admit I used the word 'bitch' to describe Dr Grace. She was in her avatar chamber so I thought she wouldn't hear. Unfortunately for me, her avatar body was just around a corner. She heard me and dragged me into the same room where the previous incident took place. These blue native bodies are so strong I could do nothing to resist.
Without speaking, she tore off my trousers and pulled my underpants down to my ankles, then lifted me like a child and placed me across her knee. She then began to spank me very hard. The avatar hands are extremely large and covered my entire bare buttocks with each slap. It hurt more than I could have imagined, and I yelled and struggled to escape, but she held me in place firmly.
Finally, when my behind was red and bruised, she let me go. She simply said "Call me a bitch again!" and departed. I hereby complain on the following grounds:
1. The infliction of physical pain on company employees.
2. The humiliation involved in having one's pants and underwear forcibly removed, whatever one's gender.
3. The added embarrassment of being picked up and treated like a small child.
4. The fact that my present inability to sit down at my computer terminal impairs the efficiency of my work.
Skyrim Sacrifice
As a member of Dr Grace Augustine's avatar team on Pandora, I wish to complain about her methods of discipline, which are not according to the company rulebook.
Two weeks ago, Dr Augustine was heard reprimanding her personal assistant for carelessly deleting some video logs. A few minutes later, I heard loud slapping sounds coming from the next room, and the assistant's voice shouting in pain. The door was locked, but Dr Grace emerged soon after, in her tall native avatar body.
I entered the room and found the assistant with red-rimmed eyes, and sniffing. When she saw me, she hurriedly replaced her panties and jeans, which had been removed. But as she pulled her panties up, I glimpsed a deep redness on her butt. She declined to talk about what had happened.
This morning, I was discussing this with a colleague, and I admit I used the word 'bitch' to describe Dr Grace. She was in her avatar chamber so I thought she wouldn't hear. Unfortunately for me, her avatar body was just around a corner. She heard me and dragged me into the same room where the previous incident took place. These blue native bodies are so strong I could do nothing to resist.
Without speaking, she tore off my trousers and pulled my underpants down to my ankles, then lifted me like a child and placed me across her knee. She then began to spank me very hard. The avatar hands are extremely large and covered my entire bare buttocks with each slap. It hurt more than I could have imagined, and I yelled and struggled to escape, but she held me in place firmly.
Finally, when my behind was red and bruised, she let me go. She simply said "Call me a bitch again!" and departed. I hereby complain on the following grounds:
1. The infliction of physical pain on company employees.
2. The humiliation involved in having one's pants and underwear forcibly removed, whatever one's gender.
3. The added embarrassment of being picked up and treated like a small child.
4. The fact that my present inability to sit down at my computer terminal impairs the efficiency of my work.
Skyrim Sacrifice
Wednesday, 7 August 2013
The men's turn to have it tough - 3
Another Skyrim comic, but where the men get the worst of it - thanks to General Tullius' female captain from the start of the game being cruel and dominating.
The men's turn to have it tough - 2
Another Skyrim comic, but where the men get the worst of it - thanks to General Tullius' female captain from the start of the game being cruel and dominating.
Sunday, 4 August 2013
The men's turn to have it tough - 1
PRISONER OF GYNOS ALPHA
The Captain of the ship that had captured Torin showed him the fate of all males on planet Gynos Alpha. The dusky women here had gotten rid of their own males centuries ago, as soon as they discovered cloning. But being dark-skinned didn't help Torin. Since they had started capturing intruders as a labour force, Gynos law said anyone with a penis was legally a slave, no matter what colour it was.
That was why the men were kept naked - so that the organ that declared their status as slaves was always visible, not to be hidden even by their hands. The women never wore skirts, only garments that were tight in the crotch. No male could wear them as a disguise and get away with it.
The security women, with their padded shoulders and heavy boots were the cruelest. The slaves didn't know what their supple black rods were made of, only that they hurt like hell. Everywhere, Torin heard the sound of orders being shouted in high-pitched voices, together with low-pitched screams of pain.
SKYRIM: ESCAPE FROM NUDE EXECUTION
Another Skyrim comic, but where the men get the worst of it - thanks to General Tullius' captain from the start of the game being cruel and dominating. Should appeal to femdom fans or gay.
To be continued...
The Captain of the ship that had captured Torin showed him the fate of all males on planet Gynos Alpha. The dusky women here had gotten rid of their own males centuries ago, as soon as they discovered cloning. But being dark-skinned didn't help Torin. Since they had started capturing intruders as a labour force, Gynos law said anyone with a penis was legally a slave, no matter what colour it was.
That was why the men were kept naked - so that the organ that declared their status as slaves was always visible, not to be hidden even by their hands. The women never wore skirts, only garments that were tight in the crotch. No male could wear them as a disguise and get away with it.
The security women, with their padded shoulders and heavy boots were the cruelest. The slaves didn't know what their supple black rods were made of, only that they hurt like hell. Everywhere, Torin heard the sound of orders being shouted in high-pitched voices, together with low-pitched screams of pain.
SKYRIM: ESCAPE FROM NUDE EXECUTION
Another Skyrim comic, but where the men get the worst of it - thanks to General Tullius' captain from the start of the game being cruel and dominating. Should appeal to femdom fans or gay.
To be continued...
Tuesday, 9 April 2013
Skyrim - The Untold Story 25-28
What "Skyrim" didn't tell you about what befell the Dragonborn. She was in fact a blonde Breton mage, condemned as a prisoner to serve her sentence naked. And her punishments didn't stop at that. The smaller pictures are the official story, the larger one is the untold truth: the painful perils of the Dragonborn.
Months went by. The Dragonborn's hair grew longer and her skin more pale from being kept as a slave in the vampire castle's dungeon. Lord Harkon was quite cruel to her, and she began to welcome more and more Serana's more gentle sessions with her. The Mistress and slave grew closer emotionally, until one night Serana offered to make her an equal by giving her 'the dark gift' - the bite that would make her a vampire.
Given the offer of becoming Serana's lover on an equal basis, the Dragonborn didn't hesitate. She agreed to become a vampire. So Serana, as gently as possible, performed the deadly embrace.
Newly transformed into a vampire, her body was strengthened and enhanced. Her face was rather monstrous, but that would wear off with her first feed. No longer a slave, she was allowed to put clothes on.
And that's the end of the untold story. From here on, things progressed for her as told in Skyrim and Dawnguard.
Months went by. The Dragonborn's hair grew longer and her skin more pale from being kept as a slave in the vampire castle's dungeon. Lord Harkon was quite cruel to her, and she began to welcome more and more Serana's more gentle sessions with her. The Mistress and slave grew closer emotionally, until one night Serana offered to make her an equal by giving her 'the dark gift' - the bite that would make her a vampire.
Given the offer of becoming Serana's lover on an equal basis, the Dragonborn didn't hesitate. She agreed to become a vampire. So Serana, as gently as possible, performed the deadly embrace.
Newly transformed into a vampire, her body was strengthened and enhanced. Her face was rather monstrous, but that would wear off with her first feed. No longer a slave, she was allowed to put clothes on.
And that's the end of the untold story. From here on, things progressed for her as told in Skyrim and Dawnguard.
Sunday, 7 April 2013
Skyrim - The Untold Story 21-24
What "Skyrim" didn't tell you about what befell the Dragonborn. She was in fact a blonde Breton mage, condemned as a prisoner to serve her sentence naked. And her punishments didn't stop at that. The smaller pictures are the official story, the larger one is the untold truth: the painful perils of the Dragonborn.
Skyrim - The Untold Story 17-20
What "Skyrim" didn't tell you about what befell the Dragonborn. She was in fact a blonde Breton mage, condemned as a prisoner to serve her sentence naked. And her punishments didn't stop at that. The smaller pictures are the official story, the larger one is the untold truth: the painful perils of the Dragonborn.
Thursday, 28 March 2013
Skyrim - The Untold Story 13-16
What "Skyrim" didn't tell you about what befell the Dragonborn. She was in fact a blonde Breton mage, condemned as a prisoner to serve her sentence naked. And her punishments didn't stop at that. The smaller pictures are the official story, the larger one is the untold truth: the painful perils of the Dragonborn.
Saturday, 23 March 2013
Skyrim - The Untold Story 9-12
What "Skyrim" didn't tell you about what befell the Dragonborn. She was
in fact a blonde Breton mage, condemned as a prisoner to serve her
sentence naked. And her punishments didn't stop at that. The smaller
pictures are the official story, the larger one is the untold truth: the
painful perils of the Dragonborn.
Skyrim - The Untold Story 5-8
What "Skyrim" didn't tell you about what befell the Dragonborn. She was in fact a blonde Breton mage, condemned as a prisoner to serve her sentence naked. And her punishments didn't stop at that. The smaller pictures are the official story, the larger one is the untold truth: the painful perils of the Dragonborn.
Sunday, 17 March 2013
Skyrim - The Untold Story 1-4
What "Skyrim" didn't tell you about what befell the Dragonborn. She was in fact a blonde Breton mage, condemned as a prisoner to serve her sentence naked. And her punishments didn't stop at that. The smaller pictures are the official story, the larger one is the untold truth: the painful perils of the Dragonborn.
Saturday, 9 March 2013
Saadia - a Skyrim sequel - Part 2
For Kematu it was essential to break Saadia's stubborn arrogance, and so save her from execution. He switched instruments and targets. Choosing a multi-tailed whip with thin lashes, he moved to the traitor's front and began lashing her bare breasts. Saadia began screaming in earnest, and the huge audience roared its approval.
Saadia cursed the crowd, and cursed Kematu. She cursed the Dragonborn for luring her out to the Whiterun stables so she could be captured. But finally she got around to cursing the Thalmor of the Aldmeri Dominion, for talking her into helping them attack her own people. The tone of her screams began to change from rage to distress and sorrow.
Although Saadia was changing her mind about whether stubbornness was a good strategy, Kematu could tell she wasn't quite broken yet. He switched back to the switch (!) and held it between her legs. When Saadia felt it brush her inner thighs, she shouted "Nooo!".
One quick upward flick was all it took. When the traitorous noblewoman felt the sting on her most sensitive place, she screamed and began gabbling: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done it! Please stop!"
Saadia had finally broken and was confessing her treason. Kematu unchained her so she could beg the crowd's pardon properly. On her knees, she asked for mercy. Seeing her so humbled, the crowd laughed and applauded.
Kematu led her away to her lifelong house arrest. Her conditions would be reasonably comfortable, but she wouldn't be trusted out of sight of Hammerfell's guards ever again. And if she ever misbehaved, they would know how to punish her. But Kematu's severe ministrations had saved her from hanging. He felt quite satisfied.
THE END
Saadia cursed the crowd, and cursed Kematu. She cursed the Dragonborn for luring her out to the Whiterun stables so she could be captured. But finally she got around to cursing the Thalmor of the Aldmeri Dominion, for talking her into helping them attack her own people. The tone of her screams began to change from rage to distress and sorrow.
Although Saadia was changing her mind about whether stubbornness was a good strategy, Kematu could tell she wasn't quite broken yet. He switched back to the switch (!) and held it between her legs. When Saadia felt it brush her inner thighs, she shouted "Nooo!".
One quick upward flick was all it took. When the traitorous noblewoman felt the sting on her most sensitive place, she screamed and began gabbling: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done it! Please stop!"
Saadia had finally broken and was confessing her treason. Kematu unchained her so she could beg the crowd's pardon properly. On her knees, she asked for mercy. Seeing her so humbled, the crowd laughed and applauded.
Kematu led her away to her lifelong house arrest. Her conditions would be reasonably comfortable, but she wouldn't be trusted out of sight of Hammerfell's guards ever again. And if she ever misbehaved, they would know how to punish her. But Kematu's severe ministrations had saved her from hanging. He felt quite satisfied.
THE END
Friday, 8 March 2013
Saadia - a Skyrim sequel - Part 1
Kematu was escorting Iman, the traitorous Redguard noblewoman, back to the land of Hammerfell. She had been hiding in Skyrim disguised as a tavern maid and calling herself Saadia, until the famous Dragonborn had helped capture her.
"You will soon pay for selling out the city of Hegathe to the Aldmeri Dominion, my lady" said Kematu during their first overnight camp. He had promised the Dragonborn that she would not be harmed during the trip back. "What happens to her when we get there is not in my hands" he had added, knowing that punishments for treason were physical and severe. But he thought it absurd to let her keep on her disguise, and tore the barmaid's dress from her.
Saadia cursed at him, but shivered a little - not just from Skyrim's cold, but in the knowledge that more clothing would be stripped from her when she was brought to the stage used for public punishments in Hegathe.
On their return, the evidence of Saadia's treason had already been collected, and her trial was short. Her attitude in court was arrogant and dismissive. The judges sentenced her to a series of corporal punishments. If she confessed and expressed remorse, she would live - if she continued to act haughty and superior, she would be executed.
Kematu was appointed to inflict the punishments. He realised that to save her life he had to chastise her severely - if he went easy on her, she would remain stubborn, and die.
Saadia was chained up in the public square, and her remaining clothes were stripped from her - in front of the common people, whom she despised. It was her snobbery that had made her support the aristocratic Thalmor against her own country. She was humiliated and enraged as the crowd's catcalls greeted the revelation of her naked upper-class body.
Saadia was exposed naked to the Hammerfell crowd in preparation for her punishment. While disguised as a barmaid in Skyrim she had gritted her teeth and endured familiarities from the customers. But this was the ultimate in embarrassment for such a high-born lady. Then Kematu picked up a thick but supple switch, and the first of a series of penalties for treason began.
The stinging pain was ferocious as Kematu whipped her bare buttocks as hard as he could, while the audience cheered. But Saadia gritted her teeth and struggled against yelling. She didn't want to give the crowd the satisfaction of hearing her cry out.
Kematu, however, was determined to break her and make her beg forgiveness for her treason, and thus save her from execution. It wasn't because he liked her - she was a dreadful snob. But Kematu thought she didn't deserve death, just a good whipping. He favoured corporal over capital punishment.
Kematu aimed some hard slashes of the switch to the underside of Saadia's behind. She gave her first yelps, and leapt up a little with each one, which made her breasts bounce in front of the laughing crowd.
Saadia couldn't believe it was possible to feel so humiliated. But she still showed no sign of breaking down and begging to be forgiven. Under her sentence, she was still heading for execution. Kematu realised he would have to inflict a more severe punishment to save her life.
"You will soon pay for selling out the city of Hegathe to the Aldmeri Dominion, my lady" said Kematu during their first overnight camp. He had promised the Dragonborn that she would not be harmed during the trip back. "What happens to her when we get there is not in my hands" he had added, knowing that punishments for treason were physical and severe. But he thought it absurd to let her keep on her disguise, and tore the barmaid's dress from her.
Saadia cursed at him, but shivered a little - not just from Skyrim's cold, but in the knowledge that more clothing would be stripped from her when she was brought to the stage used for public punishments in Hegathe.
On their return, the evidence of Saadia's treason had already been collected, and her trial was short. Her attitude in court was arrogant and dismissive. The judges sentenced her to a series of corporal punishments. If she confessed and expressed remorse, she would live - if she continued to act haughty and superior, she would be executed.
Kematu was appointed to inflict the punishments. He realised that to save her life he had to chastise her severely - if he went easy on her, she would remain stubborn, and die.
Saadia was chained up in the public square, and her remaining clothes were stripped from her - in front of the common people, whom she despised. It was her snobbery that had made her support the aristocratic Thalmor against her own country. She was humiliated and enraged as the crowd's catcalls greeted the revelation of her naked upper-class body.
Saadia was exposed naked to the Hammerfell crowd in preparation for her punishment. While disguised as a barmaid in Skyrim she had gritted her teeth and endured familiarities from the customers. But this was the ultimate in embarrassment for such a high-born lady. Then Kematu picked up a thick but supple switch, and the first of a series of penalties for treason began.
The stinging pain was ferocious as Kematu whipped her bare buttocks as hard as he could, while the audience cheered. But Saadia gritted her teeth and struggled against yelling. She didn't want to give the crowd the satisfaction of hearing her cry out.
Kematu, however, was determined to break her and make her beg forgiveness for her treason, and thus save her from execution. It wasn't because he liked her - she was a dreadful snob. But Kematu thought she didn't deserve death, just a good whipping. He favoured corporal over capital punishment.
Kematu aimed some hard slashes of the switch to the underside of Saadia's behind. She gave her first yelps, and leapt up a little with each one, which made her breasts bounce in front of the laughing crowd.
Saadia couldn't believe it was possible to feel so humiliated. But she still showed no sign of breaking down and begging to be forgiven. Under her sentence, she was still heading for execution. Kematu realised he would have to inflict a more severe punishment to save her life.
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