Варвары или Описание налета гильветов под предводительством Крулла на римские галеры, рабынь перевозившие - Марк Десадов

The long narrow muscle had been stripped from living women's inner thighs before their cunts and tits were removed as shield decorations, then the selected loin meat was dried for several days in the sun. The dried leather was chewed by female slaves to soften it, then rolled into balls which were stuffed into and carried in the vaginas of these slaves for several more days. During that time the slave women were force-fucked regularly by adolescent boys, to ensure the moisture level was maintained in their wombs with the injection of the boys' semen. This warm moist environment made the human leather supple enough to be worked by the whip maker. Krull had used the remarkable woman whip over the years on the resiliant flesh of hundreds of screaming women. He had attained a level of mastery with the weapon that was awesome to behold. Now the twenty-foot whip was so effective in the hands of its powerful owner that he could easily manipulate it at will while reclining with a ten year old naked nymph riding his penis with her well educated anus and colon. Krull lashed out at the stretched slave bitch's unwillingly offered sex organ, and the noble woman screamed as the slender end of the tightly woven leather whip slashed across her injured sex meat. The blow was telling. It split the flesh as it angled across her swollen pubic mound. Drops of blood splashed out from the force of the mighty blow to her delicate sex meat. This was just the first of many such damaging blows she was to receive. Before he was done, the proud bitch would be hysterically begging him to kill her. Krull loved to be in total control not only of his slave women's lives, but also of their deaths. She had been whipped often by her husband, but only as a sign of how he valued her as his personal property. She would be lashed to a beam in the great hall of their home when he had visiting dignitaries, where he would demonstrate his total control over his wife as he disciplined her for them. It was an amusing way to pass an evening, but served the more important purpose of showing his power over such a magnificent woman. To mark the flesh of his wife before consequential visitors was to show his standing in the community. Her husband had used a weapon designed to bruise her and raise welts on her tender hide as marks of his ownership and dominance, not to split the flesh and do lasting damage to her smooth and supple hide, as this monstrous whip was now doing. This whip was a cunt killer, and the noble woman, reduced to a common slave, now realized that this whipping was different. It was not merely to establish and demonstrate dominance of a man over a woman: she was receiving more telling attention: she was being whipped to death. The voluptuous female body danced in a lively bucking motion to the beat of the whip as she was held aloft in the horizontal spread-eagled position by the two powerful warriors. The two men holding her in their powerful grip knew that this was how Krull liked to whip his women, and they were taking an active part in her suffering and impending destruction. She was here for one purpose only, and that was to die screaming for the enjoyment of her evil captors. At that very moment, a short distance down the beach, a group of Barbarian revellers had tied the left ankle of a buxom teenager to the tail of a large stallion, and her right ankle to the animal's testicles. A violent slap on the beast's hip got the brutal action going. The horse bucked, leaping and twisting as it kicked violently with its rear legs. With every kick backward, the bound bitch took an incredible beating from the animals thrashing back legs. With every ferrocious kick of the bucking hooves her leg jerked on the beast's gonads, causing more severe bucking. Her belly, breasts, and her cunt took several direct violent hits from the angrily pounding hooves, and the resulting damage was incredible. The men laughed with delight as her bulging breasts bounced from the devastating beating. The damage was so intense that the screaming bitch was virtually kicked apart by the pounding hooves. The action was so violent that her pieces were soon strewn all over the area. When the large handsome animal finally galloped away, only the girl's legs remained, flopping behind independently with the rapid bouncing motion. The men celebrating their victory with this orgy of extreme sexual abuse to their captives were so delighted with their invention that they found a mare, and a ripely pregnant teen. The horse still wore part of its harness, and after forcing the girl's entire head into the stressed animal's large but tight vagina, they bound her wrists to the harness, ensuring that the young pregnant girl's head would remain securely planted in the awful and smothering fuck chute of the mare. The big female horse was held on a long tether, so that the revellers could enjoy the sight of the girl under attack of the animal's driving hooves. The bucking and kicking action soon had the girl's infant sliding down the birthing chute, and when the sprog's head and shoulders emerged from the girl's spread cunt, it also was a target of the flashing hooves. The newborn baby, only half emerged, lost an arm to the violent kicking, then its jaw was broken, and in moments the infant's head was smashed, so that fresh baby brains were soon splattered over the beach. This drew roars of laughter from the violence-crazed hoard of merciless male revellers. It was difficult to tell when the mother died, because her naked body bucked with the bucking of the horse. Vicious whips lashed at the bitch and the horse's ass, keeping the action hot