Elenwen POV:
Right before we enter the room where I have the two women waiting, I look down the hallway and make sure nobody is around. When I'm assured we're alone I command my slave, "Strip.". The Khajiit looks up at me and asks, "What?". I fight back the urge to hit her as I repeat, "Strip! Get naked!". The woman slowly begins peeling off her clothing, but as she does she asks me, "Why?". I sigh and say, "I want to fuck you!". As she's taking off her pants the woman speaks. "Why so suddenly? I don't mind that we're in the middle of the hallway, but-". I cut her off by snarling, "Don't make me punish you!".
The Khajiit looks truly shocked I'm threatening to punish her, but she shuts up and keeps stripping. When she's naked I throw her clothes to the side and mumble, "Hands and knees just like a bitch.". The woman opens her mouth to say something, but I shove some fingers into her mouth to shut her up. My other hand works its way into her cunt, and I remove my fingers from her mouth. I awkwardly crouch over her, bringing my freed hand to her tit. I violently squeeze her breast, grabbing onto a chunk of fur. My slave hisses and says, "Not so-". I rip my hand away, the bitch screaming as her fur is flung to the side. She practically yells, "What in oblivion-". I once again cut her off by clawing at the exposed flesh, flames flaring in my palm.
My bitch is bucking like crazy, desperately trying to get away from me. I don't pull back until I'm certain my hand print is burnt into her flesh. The bitch flips over and growls, "What was that for?!". I stand at my full height, put my foot on her chest, and push her to the ground. I cock my head and smirk, then tell her, "I don't need to explain myself to you. Remember who is the mistress and who is the slave. Understand?". The woman nods, but dares to ask, "Is something wrong? You're acting odd as of late.". I flash my teeth as I kneel down and force her back to the ground, reaching out and clutching her face in one hand.
"My problem is I have a slave who's too mouthy, her friends come unannounced whenever they please, and you haven't properly fucked me in days. We're going to fix all of that today, then we'll all be happy as horkers in the icy sea.". The woman nods, but eyes my clothed groin and offers, "I could fix one of the problems right now if you want.". I once again check to make sure we're alone, then thrust my hips forward as I command, "Be quick, I don't want my men to see be screwing a Khajiit.". The woman quickly peels back my robes and underwear, leaning in and diligently going to work. I smirk and wind my hand in her hair, making sure to watch for anyone coming. The Khajiit's warm tongue works its way to my cunt and I sigh. It's good to be the leader.
Lydia POV:
I'm sitting in a chair beside Uthgerd, the entire room almost empty. A table is in the middle, four chairs surrounding it. The food on the table is delicious looking, but I don't have the stomach to eat. Elenwen cleaned us up and made us presentable, so my thane won't tell we were recently tortured to give in to the insane elf's wish. When the door opens my heart leaps, but it freezes up at the sight. Elenwen walks in with my naked thane trailing behind her. The naked woman looks at me with a mix of fear and excitement on her face, but only sits down across from me when the elf says, "Sit.".
Elenwen eyes all three of us and promises, "I'll be outside listening.". The woman thankfully disappears. I turn to my thane and force a smile as I say, "It's good to see you again.". I quickly take in her appearance. Her right tit has fur missing, and I see claw and burn marks. The woman's face also reveals what she's been through. She looks like absolute shit. Her eyes are bloodshot and hazy, her fur is matted, and I swear she's moving her legs around under the table. However, I have to be nice to her and accept her choice. I was already planning on doing that, but Elenwen has secured my actions even more. So, I force a bigger grin on my face and tell her, "Good to see you again.". Uthgerd nods beside me, but doesn't bother to speak. She was never as close to my thane as I was.
The Khajiit sighs in relief and says, "I'm glad you came. I'm sorry I haven't been writing you any letters, Elenwen has been keeping me busy lately.". Uthgerd suddenly clears her throat and we both turn to her. The larger woman awkwardly shifts in her seat and whispers, "Was what you said to Delphine about the pregnancy true? Did Elenwen remove the fetus before it could become a babe?". I instantly slap the woman on the side. Elenwen never said what she didn't want us to mention to my thane, but I'm certain the pregnancy wasn't one of them. Besides, how would we have known that without seeing the babies?
Uthgerd might be my friend, but she lacks the ability to be subtle. However, my thane doesn't even seem to notice. That's not that surprising, she isn't the slightest bit subtle either. The Khajiit smiles and says, "It seems you've found me out. I suppose it's fine I tell you now that you aren't with Delphine. I carried the child to full term and gave birth a few hours before you kidnapped me. Well, children. I gave birth to a son and daughter.". Uthgerd and I pretend to be surprised, but it's not that hard for me. I wasn't aware she gave birth only a few hours before we rescued her. If we had been a few hours earlier we might have been able to save her and her children! Damn it, we were almost able to save her from the position she's currently in!
Oh well, it's too late to save her now. All I can do is act surprised and tell her, "Congratulations. Are they both healthy and growing? What are their names?". Uthgerd once again fails to be subtle as she asks, "Who's the father?". The Khajiit flinches at Uthgerd's question, but answers all of them. "Both of them are healthy as can be, and getting bigger each day. The boy is named Turamane and the girl is named Aheh. The father is some whore, and won't be mentioned again. He'll play no role in the lives of my children, and I feel no need to tell them who he is when they grow up.".
I nod in understanding, then bite the arrow and question, "Are you happy? We can always take you back to Whiterun if you want.". That's a lie that both Uthgerd and I know, but the Khajiit doesn't. She doesn't seem to understand that Elenwen has successfully trapped her, and the elf would kill us if we tried to take away her precious slave. However, we don't have to worry about that because my thane tells us, "I'm more than happy. Elenwen is a fine mistress, the children are wonderful, and everyone here treats me fairly and with respect.". I highly doubt that, but I don't bother saying anything. We both go in silence for a little while, then Uthgerd questions the Khajiit, "Do you want to visit sometime or-". The conversation is interrupted by Elenwen storming in.
Dovahkiin POV:
My mistress strokes my mane and tells me, "The babes are screaming for your tits, you'd best go feed them.". I nod and rise, slinging my leash over my back and leaving. It's only as I'm exiting the room I wonder if I should have asked permission to leave, but Elenwen doesn't seem to care so neither do I. Turamane and Aheh are asleep when I go to my room, but I wake them and offer them my breasts. Aheh reluctantly latches on, but Turamane grumbles and moves his head to the side. Strange, Elenwen said they were crying for milk. I gently attempt to get Turamane to suck on my tit, but he still refuses to drink. I shake my head and put him back in his crib, and soon enough Aheh is also done drinking.
This is extremely odd. Why would my lover tell me my children are hungry when they're clearly not? Elenwen has seen me feeding them, and can generally tell their 'I'm hungry' cries from their 'I'm tired' cry. I shrug and climb into bed, snuggling down in the covers. After a few minutes, the door slowly opens and closes again. Someone climbs into bed with me, and two golden arms wrap around me. I expect Elenwen to be harsh and cruel, but she turns my head and gently kisses me. When she pulls back she mumbles, "I'm sorry.". I nuzzle up to the woman and assure her, "You have nothing to be sorry about.". My mistress tightens her grip and says, "I was having a word with your friends. They're gone, but I think they'll be back soon.". I nod and nuzzle deeper into her soft chest, slowly feeling myself nod off.
Elenwen POV:
My slave slowly falls asleep in my arms and I smile. I was terrified she would become distrusting with how I acted earlier, but she seems fine now. Everything I told her about why I was on edge was a bunch of lies. I was really on edge because I was afraid that stupid one-legged bitch would spill something I didn't want my slave to find out. But the Nord did rather well, and didn't accidentally reveal I don't actually love my Khajiit slave. However, the bigger Nord almost ruined it all. I could feel her trying to push the conversation in a certain direction, and hopefully get my slave to admit she wanted to be freed from me.
My Khajiit held fast, but the Nord shouldn't have done everything. But it doesn't matter now. I punished them accordingly, told them their mistake, and sent them out with Rulindil to do find and kill Delphine. It might take the three a while, but if it's done I don't care. As long as they slit the woman's throat, beat in her chest, and bring me back my head. Well, as long as Rulindil brings it back. The second Delphine is dead I expect Rulindil to kill the two Nords, just like I commanded him to do. If he doesn't, then I'll have to kill him. And, I really don't want to kill my friend. My slave suddenly mumbles something as she nuzzles up to me.
I can't help smiling in happiness. She's fallen for the ploy. She still thinks she loves me. I practically feel my stress simply disappearing into thin air. The Khajiit is still mine. I'll have to do some damage control and clean up some areas of my plan, but my slave still belongs to me. I can fuck her, have her do whatever I want, and make her take care of my every whim. And, she wouldn't even question it in the slightest. For now.
