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

sexual violence to be amune from it, and she found it as exciting as did her captors. The young slave child knew no other form of entertainment. She watched with excitement the total subjugation of the woman who stood nude before the giant Barbarian Gor. She quivered in terror with her head bowed. She knew her time had come to die a horrible death for the amusement of her captors. Gor spread his feet in the sand to brace himself, leveled the sword out to his right, moved it back so that it pointed behind him, then with an incredible single swing of the sword, chopped the bitch clean in half at the waist. Her lower half fell forward, knees spread, ass raised, and sat in this provocative position on the beach. Her upper half fell backwards, the shaven head striking the sand and the large mammaries bouncing as she hit the beach. The cut of the mighty sword was so clean that her entrails were sliced neatly across at the breach, and were slow to slide loose. Gor took a second stake, drove it into the sand, then lowered her upper body onto it for display beside that of the first bitch he had slaughtered. For amusement, one of the younger Barbarians picked up the split bitch's lower half, and drove his erection into the fuckslot. Holding the hips of the erotic bitch half, he gave the dead but still warm cunt a thorough fucking. Gor turned his attention to the woman who was strung up on the gallows. She had defecated on the beach, and she was trembling uncontrollably with terror as he approached her with his sword. He startled her by dropping the sword, but it was replaced by the long curved bladed gutting knife from his belt. She screamed as the sharp Turkish blade was drawn across the bottom of her large breasts, slicing a long neat red line on each. He placed his hands on the big breasts and pushed upward. The ripped flesh parted, and strands of her red and white inner tit meat dangled out of the spread cuts, which were surprisingly deep. Next he reached between the woman's legs with the blade, and thrust the tip into her anus. He drove the long curved blade into her its full length, and the tip emerged from her belly just below the navel. The men watching the impressive display of bitch butchery cheered his direct and outrageous abuse of these lovely human sows. Gor had the true measure of their value, and he used them as the low level inhuman meat they were. With a powerful tug, he ripped the blade forward, slicing open her anus, belly, and vagina. The bitch's bowels drooped out, sliding to a slick steaming pile on the sand between her spread legs. Gor slid the bloodied blade back into his belt, then picked up his sword and once more raised his sword. The gutted bitch threw back her head and screamed at the top of her lungs as the monstrous blade descended. In a single mighty blow, Gor hacked through the naked bitch's trunk the hard way. The blade came down on her left shoulder and angled down between her breasts, exiting above her right hip. He had once again proved his incredible skill and strength in wielding that heavy sword. A third stake was driven into the sand, and the third bloody trophy displayed. Now the fourth bitch was strung up to the makeshift but solid wooden gallows, the ripely pregnant bitch. She was a remarkable specimen. He had saved the best for last. She had long shapely legs, a marvelous ass, a sculptured well muscled back, large firm breasts with pointed erect nipples, and a classic face. A large Barbarian soldier was unable to resist the temptation, and moved behind her. He spit on the end of his enormous fat penis, and then thrust it with all his might into the crack of her buttocks. In that single jab, he penetrated her tight anus, and planted his fat erection deep inside her. Her terror caused the closing muscle of her rectum to grip the base of his penis. The merciless mercenary grabbed her breasts in his rough hands, and humped into her with runting passion. The woman humped her hips aggressively in a futile attempt to shake loose the corrupt savage who was ravaging her, but her action appeared to be aggressive cooperation with her violent anal rape. The mean brutal action brought on her labor, and she was screaming from the severity of her contractions. The brutal pounding she was taking in her colon had caused her uterus to begin the ejection of the infant in her womb, spreading her cervix, and forcing the sprog's head through the narrow opening into the muscular shaft of her vagina. She was irreversibly into the birthing process. The lips of her beautiful cunt curled out and flared, providing a clear view of the pulsing pink muscle of her inner fuck shaft. Her internal moisture began to drip from her flared cunt. The volume increased and the color changed from milky white to clear to pinkish, then a distinct red, indicating her bag had broken. The sprog was on its way. Krull was able to reach her with his whip, and he laid a series of vicious blows across her bulging belly, increasing her screaming and her violent bucking in her restraints. This gave the man butt fucking her an incredible ride, and endangered his ability to hold his ejaculation. Sure enough, he threw back his head as the whipping and bucking continued, and he bellowed as he deposited his semen deep in her guts. As soon as he pulled his raging penis out of her, ejaculating onto her buttocks, another warrior took his place. Her new rapist had to hold her hips still in his powerful hands to get into her, but with the way lubricated with the first