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Barbaria Act 4 Chapter 4

Date: 4/20/2016, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Author: Victor-Bruno, Rating: 67, Source: xHamster

There was a long tense silence before Venetia spoke. “I hope you enjoyed your little trip around the City, Xena,” she said. Xena’s classical features became contorted with a mixture of hatred, fury and despair. “I am sure you did... yes?” Xena’s throat worked, but she had no answer. Venetia raised one finger fractionally and the Overseer, standing behind Xena, unlooped her slim plaited leather switch from her belt. Then she lashed it down across the tops of Xena’s buttocks. A shriek filled the Throne Room. “Answer, slave,” rasped the Overseer. Xena’s throat worked again, her mouth opened and shut. She was aware she was being made an exhibition of before her for slaves. That bitter realisation was like knives going through her. “Answer!” bellowed the Overseer and gave her another vicious slash of the switch. Another shriek, with Xena twisting violently. She knew she to answer, or the switch would fall again and again. But... oh... oh... the utter humiliation of it! Xena shook her head. “N-No... nooo...” she choked out. Then she remembered, but only just in time. “Nooo... H-Highness...” Venetia smiled again. “You mean to say you didn’t enjoy it, slave?” Xena shook her head again. “N-No... mmmfff... no... mmmmm... no... H-Highness ...” she answered. Now it was Venetia’s turn to shake her head disbelievingly. “You mean to say, slave, you didn’t enjoy being repeatedly fucked by twelve well-hung slaves? Can that really be so?” Xena was shaking her head violently and sobbing ... incessantly, “Mmmfff... ugh... mmmmf... mfff... y-y-yer... esss... H-Highness... mmmfff... mfff...” “Perhaps,” smiled Venetia, “that was because you were being fucked in public?” “Yes... yesssss... Highness...” It was a kind of whining howl from Xena. “A little shy, were you?” went on Venetia’s taunting voice. “Uuuurfff... uuuurfff... y-yurrffff... esss... Highness...” sobbed Xena. She knew a mockery was being made of her. Oh the cruelty of it! Her inner being seemed to burn like a hot coal. After all the vileness that had been done to her... now there was this... this! THIS! Did not this monstrous woman realise she had once occupied that throne and was deserving of quite different and more understanding... indeed, respectful... treatment? Venetia, of course, was wallowing in her enjoyment of the situation. As were her Courtiers. “Still,” went on Venetia, “I am sure you got well fucked. How many times, slave?” Xena shook her head in bewilderment. “I... I... uurrfff... urfff... don’t know... H-Highness ...” she said. “I am surprised,” smirked Venetia, “I should have thought that every one of those thumping great cocks would have been memorable!” “Uuuurrrf... uuuurrrffff... y-yrfffff...” sobbed Xena, drowning in total shame and despair. “I have to tell you, slave,” continued Venetia, “that any time I deem it beneficial as far as your behaviour is concerned, I shall send you round the City again. With twelve new studs for you to service!” “Oooohhh... OOOOOOOOOO!” A despairing shriek ...