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Barbaria Act 4 Chapter 3

Date: 3/20/2016, Categories: BDSM, Group Sex, Hardcore, Author: Victor-Bruno, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

“Have you seen her?” enquired Venetia of Flavia. “Yes, she was brought back about five pm., Highness.” “And?” “Quite useless, I’m afraid. Deeply u*********s. Pity. I would like to have had some immediate reactions from her.” Venetia smiled. “All in good time, my dear. I expect she’s in a state of shock. Who wouldn’t be?” “Quite...” “The best thing is to have her cleaned up - inside and out - then keep her under sedation for forty eight hours. I’ve dealt with this sort of thing before.” “I’ll arrange it, Highness,” said Flavia. “Darling, there’s no need to call me Highness when we’re alone. After all, we are now a little more than Princess and courtier.” Venetia was recalling the happy hours they had spent naked in each other’s arms the previous day. “Somehow,” smiled Flavia, “I like calling you Highness. I think I’ll go on doing so.” “Just as you like, my dear.” At that moment a slave-girl entered their sitting room and fell to her knees. “Lady Tavia craves an audience, Highness,” she said. “Have her come in here,” said Venetia. “Yes, Highness.” The slave-girl rose, bowed low, then left the room. “Pretty little thing that,” said Venetia. “By the way, Flavia, I don’t mind at all if you play games with any of my slaves.” “Thank you, Highness, I’ll bear that in mind.” Eighteen year old, auburn-haired, Tavia came into the door, striding confidently on long limbs. She wore a short length green jerkin and matching calf-length boots, looking very fetching. Venetia opened her arms to ... the newcomer and they kissed uninhibited mouth to mouth. Flavia was aware, of course, of Venetia’s total lesbian commitment. Also she realised there was no point in feeling jealous. A ruler could do as she wished. “You know, Flavia, of course?” “We’ve met, Highness,” replied Tavia, “but we have not yet become properly acquainted.” She smiled generously at Flavia who smiled back. They both sensed that there was little doubt that there would soon be a closer relationship. “I haven’t seen much of you lately, Tavia,” said Venetia. “Well, I’ve been spending rather a lot of time with Miralda. Helping her recuperate and adjust back to her old life-style. It must be traumatic to have been a slave and then be released.” “It is,” said Flavia softly, “but it is also quite delightful.” Tavia smiled sympathetically at her. “Poor Miralda had a really rotten time,” said Venetia. “She was very high-born, it seems and when she was taken captive by the Barbarians, she was given to a couple of teenagers, who treated her abominably.” “Well, she’s getting her own back now,” smiled Tavia. “Quite right too,” said Venetia. “You, Flavia, were a slave fo Xena’s, weren’t you? That’s why I’m happy to have you help out with her.” “I assure you it’s a pleasure to do so,” said Flavia with a light laugh. “It’s Xena I came about,” said Tavia. “I hear you had her fucked around the city. Most amusing.” “Twice,” said Venetia. “Is she back? I mean, can we see her?” asked Tavia. “She’ll be ‘hors de combat’ for a ...