Emma entered the office of the Watch’s secretaries–they were the ones who organized all the paperwork and technicalities of the Citadel’s everyday operations.

“I want to meet the headmasters!” Emma demanded, stomping her bare feet on the stone floor as soon as she had approached one of the secretaries working on a file. The man looked up at her with a bored expression and turned to his colleague.

“She has amazing tits, doesn’t she?” he said.

“And a great Ass,” the other add, slapping her bare bottom.

Emma groaned with anger and said “Stop it you sexist fucks! Listen to me! I want to meet the headmasters, schedule a meeting for me!”

“The headmasters are busy,” the man said. “They won’t meet with regular recruits–men. You think they’ll have time for a woman?”

Emma just continued demanding a meeting to be scheduled. She had been coming here everyday for a week, and would continue to harass the secretaries until they gave her a meeting with the headmasters. One of the paperwork people passed her by and slapped her Ass.

“Why would you want to meet them anyway?” the secretary asked.

“I told you before. I’m tired of this sexist shit! I want to wear armor and be treated like all the other recruits!”

All the men in the room starting laughing. They mocked the idea of a girl being allowed to wear clothes, let alone armor, among the men. The secretary grabbed a hold of Emma’s hair and pushed her to her knees.

“Enough of your nonsense bitch, make yourself useful.”

Emma pouted as the two men sprung their cocks out of their pants, remaining otherwise fully clothed while she was totally naked. She took their cocks in her mouth one at a time and began sucking while still complaining.

“Mmmh… I want to meet the headmasters… mmmh…” The cocks were thick and hard in her mouth. “I want to ask them to give me armor… mmmh… I want to be equal to the men. Mmmhh…”

“Equal to us,” the other secretary she was sucking scoffed. “You’re a girl, this is your place. Say it.”

Emma shook her head with his cock stuffing her mouth. She refused to say it. “I want to be equal!” She switched to the other cock.

“Shhh…” the first secretary said, caressing her hair. “We need to focus on our paperwork. Just shut up and know your place.”

Emma groaned with frustration and kept on sucking. She looked up at the fully clothed men towering above her. They ignored her completely and talked to each other as id she were just an animal, and she knew that’s what they saw her as. This was the hierarchy of the Watch: they were men, and she did not even need bother understand what they were talking about. They were having man-talk, and as a woman, her place according to the Watch was on her knees, naked, shutting up and sucking men.

She had been coming to the secretary office for a week, and every day, they had ignored her request and told her to kneel, shut up and suck, which she did every time. Then they’d cum in her mouth and send her away crawling with a slap on the Ass, off to suck other men of the Watch.

It ended up being that this day wasn’t any different: she sucked their cocks, swallowed, but nothing. They wouldn’t schedule a meeting with the headmasters for her. Emma left the the office angrily and went to the training courtyard. There she found Peter and Arys sparring and training with their swords.

“You look angry,” Peter said.

“I am!” Emma said, pouting naked. “I’ve been asking them to give me a meeting for days and they still ignore me! Urgh! This is bullshit! I came here to be a guard and I’m treated like a whore because I’m a girl. I want to be equal to you!”

Emma threw herself to her knees and opened Peter and Arys’ pants’ fly.

“What are you doing?” Arys asked.

“I need to suck cock when I’m angry,” Emma said. She opened wide and filled her mouth with her two childhood friends’ cocks, feeling protected by their manly dominance. “Mmmhh… God I Love sucking cock… Anyway, I was saying… Mmmhhh… I want to be equal… I want armor… Mmmhhh. I want your training too… Mmmh, I Love cock…”

“Shut up Emma, you’re talking way too much,” Peter said. “Just keep sucking.”

Emma agreed and nodded, not saying another word. The next hour was spent on her knees on the training courtyard grass, receiving all the surrounding men’s cocks in her hungry mouth. None of them would pull their pants down, as they made sure that as men, they remained fully clothed in contrast to her total nudity as a female. The truth was, she loved sucking the secretaries. She loved how they ignored her and made her suck naked.

The next day, she returned, but this time, with another strategy. She would be a good girl. Emma approached the secretary, all meekly and gently. Instead of stomping, she kept her hands behind her back, her eyes cast to the floor.

“May I suck your cock Sir, please?” she asked, all naked and gentle. The bureaucrat looked more than pleased and invited her to kneel down. Emma spent the morning feasting on his and all his colleagues’ cocks, and they were pleased with the extent of her submission. Instead of pouting and demanding a meeting, she simply kept herself obedient and looked up at them, silently, with pretty eyes, while her eyes were all big and innocent.

“Learned your place, haven’t you bitch? Why are you sucking cock?”

“Because I’m a woman, Sir,” Emma said, sucking him and worshipping his cock. “You are men, I’m not. My place is to be naked and obey the men.” Saying this pleased the sexist bastards they were greatly. She spent the entire morning crawling to every man in the office and sucking them off, repeating the mantra of her place to please them. Finally, the head secretary relented and smiled at her when he had come down her throat.

“Alright, you’ve proven to be a good girl,” he said. “I’ll arrange a meeting for you with the headmasters.”

Emma gave his cock a few licks as thanks, and gleefully returned to her quarters where Peter and Arys where eating. She crawled under the table and opened their pant fly.

“What is it?” Peter asked.

“Nothing,” Emma said. “I’m just happy. I need to suck cock when I’m happy.”