Difference between revisions of "JoS/Lyra/7th Journal - Birthday in Prison"

From All The Fallen Stories
< JoS‎ | Lyra
Jump to navigation Jump to search
Line 40: Line 40:




One prisoner who has been here a really long time named Braig says I remind him of his daughter. He told me she was raped and killed by Nords who took over the reach. I felt really bad for him and started telling him about my story. How I was raped by Imperials and then by the Stormcloaks and how I got mixed up with the Dark Brotherhood after killing Grelod the Kind to free kids from being forced into being prostitutes at the orphanage in Riften. The only person who actually knew the whole story was Yana, so it was nice to tell someone else for a change. Speaking of Yana, I think about her a lot and I hope she's okay.  
One prisoner who has been here a really long time named, Braig, says I remind him of his daughter. He told me she was raped and killed by Nords who took over the reach and then threw him in prison because they thought he was working for the Forsworn. I felt really bad for him and started telling him about my story. How my daddy and I were taken and I was raped by Imperials before they killed him. Then about how I was captured by the Stormcloaks and how I got mixed up with the Dark Brotherhood after killing Grelod the Kind to free kids from being forced into being prostitutes at the orphanage in Riften. The only person who actually knew the whole story was Yana, so it was nice to tell someone else for a change. Speaking of Yana, I think about her a lot and I hope she's okay. If I'm lucky, maybe one day I'll get to see her again.  





Revision as of 08:53, 4 May 2021

Evening Star, 10th, 4E 201

Being a 7 year old girl in a prison full of men who haven't seen a female in years is exactly like you'd expect it to be. Cidhna mine isn't as big as everyone made it sound, but that doesn't mean there aren't plenty of men who are eager to use me to vent their sexual frustration. That's what one of the prisoners said to me today anyways. They left me in here only wearing a few prison rags, but those were torn off of me almost as soon as I got here and now I'm completely naked.


After I was let into the mine, I immediately caught the attention of a breton who introduced himself as Uraccen. He didn't bother telling me his name at first, though. I tried to fight him off when he grabbed me, but it was useless. He ripped the rags off of me and started raping me right in the middle of the mine. He thrust into me, letting out years of pent up desire. He didn't last very long at all, but I felt lots of cum shoot out inside me. He even had a little left over to shoot on my stomach, too. When he was done, he told me how happy he was that they finally had some entertainment and all the prisoners were going to enjoy.


Next, a big orc came over and took his turn. His cock is massive and it hurt so much. He doesn't even fit in my pussy, but that doesn't stop him from forcing his thing up my ass. When he shot his cum, he was hard again almost immediately. So he put it right into my mouth and made me suck it, too. His big cock barely fit, but he still forced it in and making me gag on it. Then I felt someone behind me forcing yet another cock into my pussy.


I've been used like that all day, by any prisoner who felt like it, occasionally by more than one at the same time. At one point, I had a cock buried in all three holes. It was painful having three different men thrust into me at once. I'm lucky I finally got a moment to myself to write this journal entry. The other prisoners are saying I'm the prison whore now. I'm unfortunately the only female the mine has seen in years and the orc said it's my job to take care of all the horney prisoners whenever they need me to. One prisoner even admitted he didn't like the idea of having sex with a little girl, but said that I was probably the best he was ever going to get and raped me anyways.


Usually prisoners have to mine for their freedom, but it looks like my time in Cidhna will be very different.

Evening Star, 11th, 4E 201

After the torture of being stuck in this prison and raped by the other prisoners, I nearly forgot about the Forsworn king, Madanach that was supposed to be in here. Earlier today, I had just finished having my mouth fucked by one of the prisoners named, Uraccen when the Orc came to me. I though he was going to fuck me again and I began mentally preparing for his girth, but instead he told me he was taking me to Madanach.


Unlike all the other prisoners, Madanach doesn't mine silver as far as I can tell and actually has his own room, separate from all the other prisoners. He was busy writing something when I walked in the room. When he looked up, he told me that if he'd known I was so adorable he would have sent for me sooner. I guess he expected me to be a lot older. He pulled me closer to him and started hugging and kissing me all over. He didn't seem to mind that a bit of Uraccen's cum was still on my chin, he just wiped it off with a finger and continued kissing up and down my chest and even started licking me. He took his time, feeling up my entire body and running his tongue around to lick my bare skin.


After when felt to me like an hour, but probably wasn't even close, he pushed me onto his bed and removed his prison rags to fuck me. But he took time getting there, too. First, he rubbed me all over with his cock and asked me to lick him in different places. He made me suck his balls and lick his chest. I gagged when he made me lick his ass, but fortunately he only made me do that for a second. Then he finally started pushing his cock into me and slowly started to fuck me. He would slow down at times, trying to make it last as long as possible, but eventually, he started cumming inside me in waves. He hadn't had sex with anyone in a long while, so there was plenty of cum dripping down my thighs by the time it was over.


Afterwards, he didn't say much, but let me stay here in his room while he worked. He took another break to fuck me again, but it was much better than being out in the main prison, being used by everyone. He told me I can sleep in his room from now on, but when dinner was brought to us, he made me go back out and eat it with the rest of the prisoners so they could have another shot at me.


My body is sore from being used by so many men, but sadly I'm almost used to it by now. I'll have to get used to it living here anyways.

Evening Star, 20th, 4E 201

It's hard to keep count of the days in here since we can't actually see the sunlight. But Madanach says I've been in here for 10 days now. It feels a lot longer, though. Not much has changed since I last wrote a journal entry. I'm still the whore for everyone in the prison, though Madanach has started keeping me away from the rest of the prison more and more. In fact, I haven't even been out of his room today.


Instead of fucking me like I'm just a piece of meat like most men have, Manadach has been teaching me how to pleasure him. He's been teaching me how to run my tongue over his cock and suck it the way he likes it. He's taught me different positions and enjoys it when I sit on top of him and ride his cock while he rubs my flat chest. I've started doing the stuff he's been teaching me with the other prisoners and they seem to like it a lot. Some of them would still rather fuck me like I'm nobody to them, but giving in and trying to pleasure the men has made being forced to fuck all of them a lot easier.


One prisoner who has been here a really long time named, Braig, says I remind him of his daughter. He told me she was raped and killed by Nords who took over the reach and then threw him in prison because they thought he was working for the Forsworn. I felt really bad for him and started telling him about my story. How my daddy and I were taken and I was raped by Imperials before they killed him. Then about how I was captured by the Stormcloaks and how I got mixed up with the Dark Brotherhood after killing Grelod the Kind to free kids from being forced into being prostitutes at the orphanage in Riften. The only person who actually knew the whole story was Yana, so it was nice to tell someone else for a change. Speaking of Yana, I think about her a lot and I hope she's okay. If I'm lucky, maybe one day I'll get to see her again.


End of current content


8th Journal - A Good Listener