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Barbaria Act 4 Chapter 8

Date: 2/28/2016, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Author: Victor-Bruno, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

Venetia’s feet, Xena had given an excellent demonstration of her new capabilities. “Next time you go on a little tour,” said Venetia... and Xena’s mind reeled in horror at the thought she would have to go again... “You will count the number of times you are fucked and you will count the number of cocks you suck. I shall want a full and correct report.” “Yes... mmmm... mmmfff... yes, H-Highness...” whispered Xena, bowing her head in despair. Cccrrraccckkkk! Xena was brought out of her nightmare reverie by the trainer’s whip falling across her straining back. “Your stroke is getting too short, slave!” came the bellow. The trainer waited alongside, whip trailing, to make sure Xena lengthened her stroke to her satisfaction. Xena did. (Two more weeks have passed) Once more Xena was brought before Venetia. “I am lending you, for a week, to a friend of mine,” came the announcement. “He is a friend of mine and an ally. His name is King Reenus and he rules the nearby island of Pyres. Are you not honoured, slave?” “Y-Yes, Highness,” croaked Xena. Venetia nodded. “You are indeed. I hope you behave yourself well.” “Yes... oh yes... Highness,” Xena assured her. “I hope so for your sake, for I shall get a full account from the King. I would not like any of my slaves to displease him in the slightest.” “I... I... under... understand, Highness,” said Xena weakly. What new horror now awaited her? After a restless night contemplating an uncertain future, Xena was put aboard a galley-ship ... and taken below in chains. On the way she caught a glimpse of one of the galley-slaves. Surely it was Livia, once one of the members of her Court? The wretched woman looked a good ten years older. After a two day journey, Xena was brought up on deck. She saw that they had arrived in a small port in a strange island. Then she was hustled into a cart and taken to what she presumed was the Palace of King Reenus. Her apprehensions increased. What kind of man was he? She was soon to find out. Xena was taken not to a cell, as she had expected, but to a quite luxurious room with an adjacent bathroom. This had a marble sunken bath... the sort of thing she had been used to in former days. She was attended by two girls who were obviously slaves, like herself. They were beringed in nose and nipples and also wore many bangles around wrists and ankles. They had lustrous dark eyes and their skin was dusky and gleaming. They were, in every sense, beautiful. “We are to take charge of you while you are here,” said one of them. “My name is Ibi. This is Tora, my fellow slave. You will do as we say or our Master will be displeased. We would not like that.” Now used to submission and slavery, Xena accepted what was said. There was a time, not long ago, when she would have flown into a spitting-clawing rage at such words. “We are going to bathe you, oil you, massage you and scent you,” said Tora. “We want you looking and feeling your best for our Master.” Again Xena accepted what was said without ...