Chapter 10
by Wyrda
Do you give in and serve? Or do you stand tall?
...Fine.
You are fraught with indecision. On the one hand, you are being blackmailed by a person who shouldn't be fit to shine your holy boots, let alone have his member serviced by your mouth! On the other... He could probably single-handedly have you kicked out of the town... Or worse. The mention of the prison flashed in your mind. Sighing softly, you gave in. It would only be a blowjob, you reasoned with yourself. Nothing more... He wouldn't claim the treasure between your legs. "...Fine." You say, bowing your head somewhat. Within a few seconds, the guard captain is behind you, running his hands over your body, squeezing your hips and slowly moving his hands up, sliding underneath your cotton shirt to place both hands on your breasts. He squeezed eagerly, his rather large body pressed up against your back, his hot breath washing over your shoulder, making you shiver. "Mm, they must breed them well in River's Edge..." He breathed in your ear, hands mauling your breasts eagerly. You keep silent, though glance over to Matteau only to see that he is staring, seeming to have forgotten your armour. "Remove your top, darling." The guard captain requested, and you did so, letting those large puppies breathe. He continued to get a good feel for them, squeezing hard before tweaking your nipples between index finger and thumb. "Ooh... What I would give to have you as my mistress..." Kesten murmured in your ear, causing you to flinch away. You turn to face him, a comically displeased expression on his face.
That was, until you knelt down on the ground. Immediately understanding, a sickening smile spread over the middle-aged man. He quickly unbuckled his belt and pulled down his underclothes. He fished out an already rock hard, rather thick cock. It wasn't too long, looking to be about 5 and a half inches, but it was incredibly fat. He stepped forward and quickly presented his rather sweaty length to you. Sending off a quick prayer to Lucretia for what you're about to do, you finally take hold of it and slowly start to stroke. A shiver passes through the portly man's body. You start jerk him, but you know he won't just settle for that. Moving forward, you open your mouth and suck him into your mouth. He tasted... Not as bad as you thought actually. Sure, it was salty with sweat, but it seemed the man bathed quite frequently, and his cock was clean. You close your lips around his shaft and begin bobbing your head rhymically on that fat cock.
"Ooh yes my dear... You're doing excellently. I'm sure your stay here will be a... Pleasurable one." He said softly, reaching down to slowly grip on your hair, though he doesn't guide you just yet. You suck him quickly, hollowing out your cheeks to try and get this over with as soon as possible. However, something jams your plans. Matteau suddenly appears, and his cock is also out. He stands next to his superior, looking down at you with his cock throbbing. His is a good size, at least 7 inches, but thinner than Kesten. "A-Ah, and you'll have to service my son in law as well." The older male says with an apologetic grin. "His mother has been complaining about his lack of success with the ladies. Maybe this will help." He shrugs, smiling as you suck his fat cock. You consider rejecting this, but you figure you've gone this far now. Sighing, you wrap a hand around the cock now pointing angrily at you, and begin jerking off the other guard.
It's not long before Kesten begins to pant. He's sweating like a pig, and his hands become more insistent. He pushes you up and down, much to your chagrin, but you are **** to serve his whim, your plump lips worshipping the guard captain's cock. Eventually, he shoves you all the way down, forcing you to take it all. He lets out a squeal and you feel his bitter cum fill your mouth. You try and pull away, but he has you down there with both hands. You are **** to drink it down, eyes widening in surprise. Your hand doesn't stop working on the excitable younger lad to your right, and he's clearly close too. Eventually, Kesten pulls back with a loud pant, and Matteau suddenly shoves his cock into your mouth. He is rough, and his length is long enough to get into your throat. You cough and gag around his sudden throat fucking, your hands pushing at his thighs, though to no avail. His orgasm comes is mercifully quicker than his father in law, and after only a few thrusts, you're drinking his load too.
Eventually, you are released, panting, with tears, cum and saliva dripping down your face, you sit back, panting loudly. Some drips onto your tits, and slowly roll down them. You consider cussing them out, but that would invalidate all of your hard work. "Well done Missy, well done!" Kesten says with a smile, tucking his softening length away. Matteau says nothing, pulling up his trousers, and with one last look at your bare breasts, hurries away from the scene. "I can assure you that the guard will not get in your way. However..." He offers a hand to help you to your feet, which you reject, getting to your feet. "Don't go making trouble or scaring folk. Sometimes I will not be able to help you." The slimy guard warns, before turning on his heel and leaving you alone.
You quickly clean up as best you can with a cloth, and redress. That was... humiliating. But at least it was over, and the guard wouldn't bother you any longer.
What next?
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The Pilgrimage of Eleanor Rosewood
The Lewd Story of Eleanor Rosewood, Paladin of Lucretia.
Eleanor is an initiate paladin at the River's Edge monastery. To become a fully fledged paladin, she must adventure around the world for a year, helping people and slaying evil doers. Will she succeed and maintain her purity, or will she be defiled?
Updated on Jul 5, 2022
by Wyrda
Created on Jul 10, 2020
by Wyrda
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