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Barbaria Act 4 Chapter 6

Date: 12/30/2014, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Hardcore, Author: Victor-Bruno, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

pulleys, began to lower her victim. A wave of relief went through Xena. It was not going to be as bad as she had expected. She had swung in Venetia’s Chamber for hours, fainting frequently. Flavia lowered her until she was about a couple of feet off the couch. Then she stopped. Xena waited tensely. “I think we’ll make you a little more uncomfortable,” said Flavia. “See how you like these, once-mighty Princess.” Xena screamed as a one-pound weight, on a short little chain, was attached to each of her nipple rings. “And these,” said Flavia. The next moment Xena found a massive dildo being thrust into her pussy. Worse. A second dildo went most painfully up her anus. She screamed and screamed. “M-M-Merceeee merceeee...” she cried out. Flavia laughed merrily. “Mercy? You must be joking.” Then she hauled Xena aloft again. She sobbed and sobbed. Now there was not only the muscular strain, there was the pulling on her tender nipples and the pain of the two big dildoes within her. Casually, Flavia strolled from the room. Xena heard her having a bath in an adjoining room, singing gaily as she soaped and soaked. Tears fell from Xena s eyes and splashed on the black couch below How could the world be so cruel? After a while, Flavia returned and lay down naked on the couch. The perfume of her soft lush body rose up. She smiled at Xena. “Comfy?” she enquired. Sudden fury spurted through Xena; her classical features twisted with it. But she had to answer. “N-No... no... My Lady...” she ... croaked. “You surprise me,” said Flavia, picking up a sweetmeat from a box at her side. Then another and another. All Xena had had to eat was mushy bran, stale and stinking, served from a bucket on her cell door. “I am trying to make up my mind how long I shall leave you up there. I would like it to be all day. But then, I have other plans for you. Do you know, for example, what I am going to do with you when I finally do let you down?” “N-No... My Lady...” whimpered Xena. Oh the pain, the pain! Incessant. And always getting worse. “l’m going to make you tongue me, you bitch. And tongue me for so long your tongue will ache so much you’ll think you’ll never be able to move it again.” That was how it had been when Flavia had had to tongue Xena. Bringing her again and again to orgasm. And she remembered how Xena used to thrash her when, through utter exhaustion, she could go on no longer. Well, she would do the same. Flavia left Xena in suspension for another half an hour. She would have liked to make it longer but other desires were overcoming her. Finally she got up and fetched a long, slim whalebone switch from a collection of instruments racked in a corner of the room. Then she lowered Xena to the floor. Xena groaned with relief when the awful strain was taken off her muscles. Several times she had thought she was on the verge of fainting but had obviously been prevented by the potion she had been f***ed to take before being brought to Flavia. The manacles came off and Xena lay ...