"Come on Imperial, how about a roll in the hay?"
The imperial soldier's face remained stoic as he ignored my advances. He was quite tall, Imperial of course, his skin was tanned and I couldn't see his face. It was dark outside and I needed some spare gold to pay my Skooma dealer.
Maybe he hasn't understood me...
"Darling, 100 septims and you could have any hole you want."
I pressed my body against his allowing him to feel my breasts as they pressed against his light armor. I could tell he was considering it because he swallowed his saliva.
"Would you like a preview of my body?" I tilted my head as I observed him. I slid my top down so he could see my cleavage and lifted up my skirt so he could see his prize. I never wore underwear and I kept my public hair trimmed. He groaned and threw her over his shoulder as he carried her off to a campsite.
Moments after he was finished with me, I took his gold, robbed him blind and made my way to my local skooma dealer, he wasn't there, in fact there were imperial soldiers searching through his house. I tried my best to sneak away but was caught.
"By the order of General Tallius stop right there!." I raised my hands
They tied rope around them and hit me in the back of the head, effectively knocking me out.
When I woke up the first thing I noticed was I was on something moving, second my wrists hurt like hell third I smelt like sex and fourth I was not alone.
"Finally awake I see." It was a male, I observed him a nord quite attractive, blond hair blue eyes much more attractive than the imperial male she had just bedded.
"Why am I here?" I asked
"Does the imperial legion have a reason to imprison anyone? My guess is you crossed the border into Skyrim at the wrong time my friend."
"Where are we?" I asked curiously I had never been to Skyrim before
"From the looks of it Helgen, I use to be sweet on a girl from here."
"Shut up!" The imperial driving the carriage demanded from upfront.
We were quiet the rest of the way thinking of our homes.
I hadn't had a home, my parents were killed when I was young and looked at my feet. I couldn't help but wonder 'What would be my fate?'
The bloody chopping block!
