Barbaria Act 4 Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

Barbaria Act 4 Chapter 2

... most unwanted. Xena, moaning but no longer resisting or struggling, was very aware of the size of the male weapon that was ravaging her. It seemed so powerful, so all-conquering, rendering her helpless. She had the utmost loathing for this r****g b**st... feeling him steadily increasing the pace of his thrusts. Oh she felt so weak! As weak as a baby in an adult’s hands. Then, to her horror, Xena felt something else. It was an a****l lust being produced within her depths. This COULD not be! This MUST not be! With all her strength, Xena fought her natural instincts. Desperately! “N-N-N-Nooooooo... NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” she cried, rolling eyes starting from her head. Ramon guffawed and began to ram faster and faster. He knew he had got this ex-Princess on the run. She was on her way to an orgasm. “He’s going to make her come!” “Look, look... Ramon’s making her come!” There was intense excitement in the crowd which surged around the slowly moving cage. “Come, you whore... come then ...” “Come! Oh look at her haunches going!” Ramon exulted in Xena’s helpless sexual reactions as she mounted so unwillingly to a peak. He doubled the pace of his thrusting, ramming home as strongly as he possibly could. His teeth were gritted; sweat poured from him. This woman had never experienced anything like this before... nor would she again until he took her a second time. “Look at that arse go!” “And look at hers...” “She’s wanting it now...“ “Loving it, the randy cow!” A high-pitched gagging sound ...

... came from Xena’s throat as she f inally climaxed. Her wide mouth was a letter-box slit of horror, yet the release of roused lust could not be denied. Feeling it, Ramon unleashed himself, jetting and jetting in floods into Xena’s squelching, squirming depths. He uttered a groaning howl of triumph, then collapsed down on to a now virtually insensible Xena. Great roars of applause went up all around the cage. It was f***ed to move slowly and the driver made frequent use of his whip, urging those who pulled to extra effort. And those unfortunates did not only have the whip to contend with. They were frequently mauled, squeezed and groped as they f***ed their way through the mob. They had reached the main square of the city by the time a happy but temporarily exhausted Ramon hauled himself off. He was already looking forward to the second time. “She’s fainted,” said the man who was preparing to mount. He was holding a rigid prick in his hand. “No problem,” said another of the slaves. Thoughtfully, Overseers had placed a number of wooden buckets in the cage, all filled with water. One was lifted up and thrown over Xena’s sweating, begrimed body. Slloosssshhhhhh! Xena stirred and her eyelids flickered but she remained comatose. Another bucket was picked up. Ssslllooossssshhhhhhhh! Xena gasped and jerked upright, her eyes opening. Wild eyes, f illed with shocked disbelief. She was back in the world of hideous horror... worse than any nightmare. All around her was the mass of muscular ...