Chapter 1

"Com Nerevar," Dagoth-Chan bekond to me, the 23 year old Breton Mage.

"Frend or trateor, come and 'Pollish' my longsord."

I walked tentatively forward, unble to fel my legs after the beeting I had reseeved from Jarl Balgruff. From my pack I produced a can of Altmer Brasso and an old rag and polllished his sord for him.

Chapter too

"♥♥♥♥ it." Master Dagoth commanded me. I whipped bac my long black hair, and descended unto his godly 16 inch member.

After 45 minutes of going up and down on the huge member, I slid it into my hole, and 2 hours later later, I cummed at the same time he did.

"WHAT IS THIS?!" Lord Vivec announced, from the back of the chamber.

I quickly dismounted Dagoth-sama, and put on a robe. Dagoth Ur did the same.

"Vi-Vivec…" I said, with my luxurious accent wavering nervously. "I can explane!" I claimed.

"No…" A voice said from the other doorway. "You cannot." A thich Nord accent announced.

"M-master Balgruff!" I gasped, becoming very redden on the face.

"I think you need punishment" Vivec announces. "Yes, I agree." Balgruff states.

Vivec ripped of his loincloth, revealing a 30 inch grey and gold and Balgruff his robes, revealing a 28 inch ♥♥♥♥♥.

Hey dived forward, Vivec penetrating my wet ♥♥♥♥♥, and balgruff my anus.