Barbaria Act 4 Chapter 7 - Sex Stories

Barbaria Act 4 Chapter 7

... Xena and took hold of the balls dangling from it. “Keep on sucking,” she said. Then she squeezed the balls. At once a stream of liquid jetted into Xena’s mouth and down her throat. She choked and jerked her head back. It was just like the revolting moment before the throne when that slave she had been f***ed to suck had ejaculated. “Oooooh... nooooooo!” she screeched. “I told you to keep on sucking, slave!” bellowed Cera. “That’s no good at all. When the cock spurts, you keep on sucking. And swallowing. Sucking and swallowing till the cock is drained.” The liquid from the dildo was dribbling down Xena’s chin and over her breasts. Her mouth was twisted in a grimace of revulsion. She simply couldn’t bear it! Her head drooped and she moaned, still clutching the dildo. “You’ve got to learn, slave. Perhaps my rod will teach you!” As Flavia had done the previous day, Cera began to lay the whalebone rod across Xena’s lush nakedness... driving her around the room as she sought to escape... weals leaping up again over buttocks, back, thighs and breasts. Xena was screaming, wild with pain and horror. She would go mad! She couldn’t stand any more! “MERCEEEEEEEEEE... MERCEEEEEEEEEE!” she howled dementedly. But Cera went on thrashing her until Xena fell to the floor, quite senseless. Only then did Cera send her black-haired slave Mercia to fetch the Overseer. Xena was revived with a strong potion. Her superb body was now covered in even more lacerations. The weals throbbed and ...

... throbbed incessantly. Xena whimpered and groaned, wishing she could have stayed in the arms of Morpheus. No such benison was granted her. Cera motioned to the Overseer to haul Xena into a kneeling position. She slapped her face several times to assist her revival. “You disobeyed me, slave,” gloated Cera. “I told you to go on sucking... and swallowing. You will now do it... or you will get an even more severe thrashing.” Xena knew she was facing defeat. No matter how deep her revulsion, she knew she would have to f***e herself to obey. The dildo came to her lips. Automatically, she opened her mouth. In it slid. “Suck,” said Cera. Xena sucked. “Keep on sucking,” said Cera. Then she squeezed the balls again. The mock male seed squirted into Xena’s mouth. Desperately, Xena made herself go on sucking. Swallowing too. Gulping and retching. Her stomach heaved... but she made herself do it. Knowing the fearful alternative. She went on doing it until the spurting ceased. “Better,” said Cera perfunctorily. “But you’ve still got a lot to learn, slave.” In a similar fashion, Xena’s training continued for another hour. She began to take in more of the dildo that, at first, she had thought she couldn’t possibly manage. Repeated cuts from Cera’s deadly rod urged her on. Six times the balls were squeezed. Six times Xena accepted the squirting liquid, swallowing it whilst she went on sucking. It was revolting but something, she realised, she was capable of making herself do. She was filled with ...