Episode 4 - Tortures
Soldiers brought her to the lower cellar. Tied her wrists in chains and then locked the chain above her head on whipping post.
Yupar shouted, "Please, please, leave me, and spare me! I agree I made mistakes, but I don’t deserve this. I will not do that again. Please pity me."
But there was no point at which she could find a way to stop the Roman soldiers. Once they had fastened her on the whipping post, a strong Roman soldier came out with well-polished cane.
He said "Now we have to discipline this little Jewish slut who thinks herself as a queen."
He rubbed her cunt, laughed "Oh! My little Queen's cunt is really well fucked. Are those our Romans' liquids? You said you hate us but how you let us injected our precious seeds inside your tiny tight cunt and belly. You love it right my little teen whore, Queen of Jews."
The soldiers gathered round, even those with duties daring to shirk them because they knew their officers will likewise be ogling this firm ripe flesh.
Theirs was a dangerous job and they knew many might not live to grow old but for now they could enjoy one of the perks of the profession. A ripe little slut, vibrant with teenaged youth and beauty was bound to the post. A fellow soldier caressed and abused her prior to beating her. It was a celebration of power, she cannot resist but must beg, it was a celebration of life and lust she was beautiful, with long black hair and well turned buttocks and thighs and perky firm breasts that shuddered on her chest. It was a celebration of wealth for who but the wealthiest could so discard a thing of such beauty that the Gods themselves must have wept when they created her for destruction and desecration?
So with one harsh stroke followed by another the flogging began.
Yupar gave a surprise turn while they abused her voluptuous body and started flogging. Her weakness and helpless state of mind turned into anger and wild. She rigidly closed her teeth and tried not to give any panic to the beasts who tortured her back and ass.
After seven strokes of canning, the lictor stopped and turned to her face with wonderment.
She spit in his face and shouted with anger, “Why the hell are you looking at my face? You Bastard!!! Go back to my back and fuck me with your scorpion whip instead of that small cane. Let me show the pride of a Queen, to all Roman pigs and son of bitches!”
The other soldiers shouted to lector "she doesn’t deserve your mercy Sir; give her a taste of Scorpion!”
As per demands, the lector changed his weapon and the whipping continued with more strength. Each lash, the metal teeth slashed out and pain exploded on her back and ass. After another ten lash, her back having taken the brunt of beating and in spots ribbon- like strips of flesh hung loosely, partially separated from underlying tissues. Her whole body was shaking in agony but she still managed not to give any single shout except the odd groan. Her tears fell on her cheeks and blood was dripping from her mouth as her teeth tightly bite her lower lip.
Her belly muscles trembled in pains and horrors. But after another six lashes, she fainted as her legs were weak and she dropped. As her back and ass were badly damaged, the skimpy loin cloth she was wearing now only cover half of her ass and was soaked with bloods.
The senior centurion ordered "Stop now, we must leave her strength for the cross." That was the last words she heard before blacked out. As she managed not to shout till the end, few soldier applauded for her determination and will power. Even they underestimated her as a lustful teenage girl. In actually, her strong teenage body and anger might have also help her to fulfil her ironic will, too. Regaining consciousness again, she found herself still hanging from the whipping post, her legs buckled.
"So what now with this one Centurion?” asked by one of the common soldiers.
"The Governor said you can have your way with her as long as you don't break her," Grinned the Roman officer.
"Would you like to go first Sir?"
"No I leave her to you ruffians, I prefer my whores a bit cleaner," Said the Centurion to laughter from his troops.
"Throw a bucket of cold water over her, that will both wake her and clean her up," Suggested one man as rough hands lifted the manacles from Yupar's aching wrists.
"Okay put her over that old sawhorse, we can take the bitch like a cow and she can suck another man while she fucks," Said another. There was more laughter and Yupar had the promised bucket tipped over her before she was tied down to her new torment.
"Keep off of me, you beasts, you are not men, you are not even dogs, you are pigs, pigs in filth," screamed Yupar in hot outrage.
"Well hope you like the taste of good Italian pork then, open wide now girly and don't bite or we'll cut your ears off...remember we can do whatever we like except kill you and that leaves a lot of ways to hurt a girl worse than a good bit of raping, so just think wet thoughts now there is a good slut," Even as she gagged on cock another man started fiddling his way into her from behind. Her long evening of humiliation had just begun.
Yupar was filled with anger and frustrated with two thick cocks inside her. But her anger gave her little her strength of will.
As soon as her rage began to build, it turned into fear and weakness. She did not dare to bite the cock inside her mouth while the soldiers held a dagger stood beside her.
The one with his member in her mouth; grabbed her hair and trust it deep into her throat.
Then he shouted, “Suck it bitch, suck as much as you can. Feel the taste of Roman's dick. I think you like this pork sausage, isn’t that right?"
Her face turned red due lack of oxygen and shame. But he showed no mercy, pulling and pushing her head and yanking her hair until she could feel his seed gushing down her throat!
While Yupar gasped and choked another was invading her already sored and open womanhood. His penis was hard and thick and seemed to be twice as long as any of the others. It was as if she were be being impaled by a massive throbbing lance.
He laughed and said “This cow's cunt was over used by our seniors before her whipping To satisfy my desire, I will have to pound through her cervix. Arrrr, ha...It doesn’t feel that bad....See her shaking ass and trembling belly. Ooooo... ohhh. I think my cock is past her navel inside...Arrrr...feeling better and better.... But you others may want to use her tiny ass hole....Arrrrrhaaaa….There I’ve left a little present inside your oversexed cow’s womb....Bravo my queen, you made it "
But even with those two men, it felt like an eternity for Yupar. Because of pain and shame, she couldn’t decide if her feelings were of pleasure or horror. She just felt like a worthless whore.
After they both withdrew their cocks, she opened her eyes wide, semen mixed with her saliva dripping from her protruding tongue.
But she would have no rest; another two soldiers took off their tunics and came to her by holding their cocks. But their size was a bit smaller than the previous two.
"Cut your crowing Octavius, we all know your blood leaves your brain when you get a hard on," said the new man as he took up position behind Yupar.
"Why should I stick it in the stink when there is this pretty pink right in front of me? Nah I'll take the little whore like she is meant to be taken, not often a son of Rome gets a queen, well at least the kind of queen that has a cunt not a cock."