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SHE DID NOTHING!.
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redsonja
Governor
The next night Mirkala slept with Ambassador Ullan of the Klestos, and after two sessions of wild love, the two discussed punishments on the young princess Yara.
-The princess whore will never make love to you like I do, and besides, you always run the risk of her sticking her skinny "daggers" into you, ha ha ha! Mirkala said.
-But she is wildly beautiful, and despite her skinny body my desire to possess her in all possible ways is accentuated more. Don't ask me why Mirkala, but that's the way it is, and it also turns me on and I get sexually tense just thinking about seeing her naked under torture!
-That's why I want to see that bag of bones turned into a human wreck, and that it is no longer appetizing for any man. I wish I could see her whipped with the "saiko", but I'm afraid she would die before giving us any pleasure. The "saiko" is made of leather from those strange ruminants that graze in our countries, and with pieces of bone and metal, and for this reason it would not last half an hour of punishment with that instrument. That is why I propose the whip of punishment for the disobedient priests of Neus. The "kaito" is more appropriate! -said Mirkala.
-Yes, I think you've got it right. The "kaito" type of whip leaves marks similar to the scratches of a cat or small feline, and also these wounds sting terribly, and also the blood does not usually appear until after about 20 or 30 blows, depending on the constitution of the victim! Ullan replied.
And besides, the victim can receive more than 100 lashes without dying for sure, and it is from this figure that care must be taken that she does not die, ha ha ha. Yes. We do so. Only you, Ullan, will have to decide how many lashes Yara's whore will receive, or if she will die by whipping, or if you will stop the punishment, so that she dies in another way, but you have promised me that both will be humiliating for her, ha, ha ha! Mirkala said.
-The princess whore will never make love to you like I do, and besides, you always run the risk of her sticking her skinny "daggers" into you, ha ha ha! Mirkala said.
-But she is wildly beautiful, and despite her skinny body my desire to possess her in all possible ways is accentuated more. Don't ask me why Mirkala, but that's the way it is, and it also turns me on and I get sexually tense just thinking about seeing her naked under torture!
-That's why I want to see that bag of bones turned into a human wreck, and that it is no longer appetizing for any man. I wish I could see her whipped with the "saiko", but I'm afraid she would die before giving us any pleasure. The "saiko" is made of leather from those strange ruminants that graze in our countries, and with pieces of bone and metal, and for this reason it would not last half an hour of punishment with that instrument. That is why I propose the whip of punishment for the disobedient priests of Neus. The "kaito" is more appropriate! -said Mirkala.
-Yes, I think you've got it right. The "kaito" type of whip leaves marks similar to the scratches of a cat or small feline, and also these wounds sting terribly, and also the blood does not usually appear until after about 20 or 30 blows, depending on the constitution of the victim! Ullan replied.
And besides, the victim can receive more than 100 lashes without dying for sure, and it is from this figure that care must be taken that she does not die, ha ha ha. Yes. We do so. Only you, Ullan, will have to decide how many lashes Yara's whore will receive, or if she will die by whipping, or if you will stop the punishment, so that she dies in another way, but you have promised me that both will be humiliating for her, ha, ha ha! Mirkala said.
redsonja
Governor
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The high priest lamented the fate of Yara like most of the kingdom's citizens, but as the rules of God Neus stated, "The law is the law."
The condemned prisoners of Neus no longer had the right to any contact with family or friends, but they could send a message through one of the priests, and only one. But that was only reserved for those convicted of minor crimes in Neus, but killing a sacred snake was not subject to this rule, and therefore Yara could not send any message to her family claiming her innocence, and that the whole thing had been done. been a Mirkala trap.
The girl spent her days locked inside a temple cell, she was not treated badly, and they gave her good food. Perhaps too much, but thanks to that, Yara even gained a little weight, but when they finally brought the chains made for her, there was not much difference, and the chains fit perfectly on her slender wrists and her slender neck. Previously she was put on a rather old and threadbare red tunic. It was the symbol of Neus for those sentenced to death. Those who received punishment and lived wore a green robe.
Queen Dina always asked the High Priest about her daughter's condition, but even though he understood the misfortune of the queen and her despair, he could not reveal anything, since the law of Neus did not allow family members and friends to be informed of the prisoner's condition. The High Priest felt sorry for her mother and daughter, but even Neus's law was going to be a relief to Dina. She could not be informed that her daughter, the princess, had been raped, outraged by the priests of Neus in a ritual of the God, although it is possible that Dina herself intuited something like that.
The high priest lamented the fate of Yara like most of the kingdom's citizens, but as the rules of God Neus stated, "The law is the law."
The condemned prisoners of Neus no longer had the right to any contact with family or friends, but they could send a message through one of the priests, and only one. But that was only reserved for those convicted of minor crimes in Neus, but killing a sacred snake was not subject to this rule, and therefore Yara could not send any message to her family claiming her innocence, and that the whole thing had been done. been a Mirkala trap.
The girl spent her days locked inside a temple cell, she was not treated badly, and they gave her good food. Perhaps too much, but thanks to that, Yara even gained a little weight, but when they finally brought the chains made for her, there was not much difference, and the chains fit perfectly on her slender wrists and her slender neck. Previously she was put on a rather old and threadbare red tunic. It was the symbol of Neus for those sentenced to death. Those who received punishment and lived wore a green robe.
Queen Dina always asked the High Priest about her daughter's condition, but even though he understood the misfortune of the queen and her despair, he could not reveal anything, since the law of Neus did not allow family members and friends to be informed of the prisoner's condition. The High Priest felt sorry for her mother and daughter, but even Neus's law was going to be a relief to Dina. She could not be informed that her daughter, the princess, had been raped, outraged by the priests of Neus in a ritual of the God, although it is possible that Dina herself intuited something like that.
redsonja
Governor
The High Priest went to speak to Queen Dina the day before her daughter's sentencing began. The High Priest was the only one who knew the great secret of Queen Dina:
Princess Yara had a stepsister raised in a neighboring kingdom in the north of the kingdom. Her name was Sylvie and she had grown up with her father, a barbarian outside Neus's creeds. This was so, when two years before Yara was born, the kingdom received an embassy from the kingdom of Yustan, a more uncivilized and barbaric kingdom than Sarkia. The queen and the barbarian ambassador fell under the fruit of the passions of unbridled love and from there Sylvie was born. The queen hid the fact from her already ill her husband and from everyone. She simply said that she was the daughter of her husband. Soon the High Priest had provided the queen with a concoction that simulated an apparent death, and they pretended that the baby had contracted a fever and had died, but in reality the girl Sylvie had been adopted by her father and taken to his country, and there she grew up as a fierce warrior.
The High Priest esteemed and understood Queen Dina in her current grief for her daughter Yara, but law was law. And the high priest feared that the queen would commit the imprudence of sending a message to the neighboring northern kingdom of Yustan, so that they would help rescue Yara from such a difficult situation. He had to make sure that the queen was not going to take that step, because if she did, she would commit a very serious crime of treason against Neus and her own country, and she would be convicted and executed for it.
Princess Yara had a stepsister raised in a neighboring kingdom in the north of the kingdom. Her name was Sylvie and she had grown up with her father, a barbarian outside Neus's creeds. This was so, when two years before Yara was born, the kingdom received an embassy from the kingdom of Yustan, a more uncivilized and barbaric kingdom than Sarkia. The queen and the barbarian ambassador fell under the fruit of the passions of unbridled love and from there Sylvie was born. The queen hid the fact from her already ill her husband and from everyone. She simply said that she was the daughter of her husband. Soon the High Priest had provided the queen with a concoction that simulated an apparent death, and they pretended that the baby had contracted a fever and had died, but in reality the girl Sylvie had been adopted by her father and taken to his country, and there she grew up as a fierce warrior.
The High Priest esteemed and understood Queen Dina in her current grief for her daughter Yara, but law was law. And the high priest feared that the queen would commit the imprudence of sending a message to the neighboring northern kingdom of Yustan, so that they would help rescue Yara from such a difficult situation. He had to make sure that the queen was not going to take that step, because if she did, she would commit a very serious crime of treason against Neus and her own country, and she would be convicted and executed for it.
redsonja
Governor
The High Priest was relieved to learn that the queen had not taken that terrible step, but he had a good argument with Queen Dina.
"She is my daughter despite everything! She hasn't done anything! I haven't done anything to attempt any rescue, because I don't know anything about Sylvie's whereabouts, nor about her father in the northern kingdom!" the queen replied.
-And perhaps that will save your majesty, since I don't doubt that you would have attempted the rescue, but I know that she is your daughter, but I cannot be in your place; Well, I've never been a father! But the law is the law, majesty! said the priest.
Queen Dina had lied, however; Well, two days ago she had already sent a messenger to her stepdaughter Sylvie, and evidently she knew where to find her. But Dina was afraid that she might not make it on time. In addition, the next day, at dawn, Yara would be paraded through the streets of the city in the first phase of her sentence. Later the car with the princess Yara would be taken to a place on the border of the kingdom where the exact place where the young Yara would be exposed after her atrocious experience would be indicated. The question is whether she would already be dead, or she would still live.
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The next day, at dawn, the streets along the designated route from the temple to the exit from the city were already full of people waiting to see the cart with the condemned woman pass by.
Most people felt sorry for Princess Yara. The girl had been good to them, but the law of Neus was immovable. With tears in their eyes in spite of themselves, the guards of the kingdom and the soldiers of the embassy of the country of Klestos had insisted to the citizens that they had to repeat aloud, or to themselves the phrase: "The law is the law" and besides, it was a tradition that the phrase was repeated by the crowd over and over again, when there was a punishment of the cult of Neus.
Finally the doors of the temple opened, giving way to the young princess escorted by the soldiers. She was wearing a somewhat threadbare red tunic that was quite loose on her due to her thinness, but it had been tied with several ropes around her waist. Besides hers her wrists were chained, and another chain ran from this one to her neck, where a necklace also chained her slender neck. All the chains had been designed to his measurements by expert blacksmiths.
"She is my daughter despite everything! She hasn't done anything! I haven't done anything to attempt any rescue, because I don't know anything about Sylvie's whereabouts, nor about her father in the northern kingdom!" the queen replied.
-And perhaps that will save your majesty, since I don't doubt that you would have attempted the rescue, but I know that she is your daughter, but I cannot be in your place; Well, I've never been a father! But the law is the law, majesty! said the priest.
Queen Dina had lied, however; Well, two days ago she had already sent a messenger to her stepdaughter Sylvie, and evidently she knew where to find her. But Dina was afraid that she might not make it on time. In addition, the next day, at dawn, Yara would be paraded through the streets of the city in the first phase of her sentence. Later the car with the princess Yara would be taken to a place on the border of the kingdom where the exact place where the young Yara would be exposed after her atrocious experience would be indicated. The question is whether she would already be dead, or she would still live.
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The next day, at dawn, the streets along the designated route from the temple to the exit from the city were already full of people waiting to see the cart with the condemned woman pass by.
Most people felt sorry for Princess Yara. The girl had been good to them, but the law of Neus was immovable. With tears in their eyes in spite of themselves, the guards of the kingdom and the soldiers of the embassy of the country of Klestos had insisted to the citizens that they had to repeat aloud, or to themselves the phrase: "The law is the law" and besides, it was a tradition that the phrase was repeated by the crowd over and over again, when there was a punishment of the cult of Neus.
Finally the doors of the temple opened, giving way to the young princess escorted by the soldiers. She was wearing a somewhat threadbare red tunic that was quite loose on her due to her thinness, but it had been tied with several ropes around her waist. Besides hers her wrists were chained, and another chain ran from this one to her neck, where a necklace also chained her slender neck. All the chains had been designed to his measurements by expert blacksmiths.
redsonja
Governor
Her hair fell loose over her shoulders. She was crying silently, but on top of her car she seemed like a whole woman with an appearance of unprecedented dignity for a young woman her age.
The great majority of the populace felt the sorrow and the tears of the girl and cried for her terrible fate, but again and again they were repeated: -"The law is the law"
However, there were also words of encouragement for the young woman, of rejection for all that, phrases like:
-"She hasn't done anything! Check her judgment! Let her go!"
-How skinny she is. Let her suffering be brief, it's unfair!
-Punish her, but let her live. She hasn't done anything!
Yara, skinny, had gained a little weight from good nutrition during her captivity. Mirkala was satisfied; then perhaps the girl would last longer in her sufferings than she had to bear. But Mirkala did not agree with Yara's strange dignity on top of the car. She had to find a way to humiliate her in front of all her people.
Suddenly, he remembered that those convicted of the crimes of the god Neus can be touched by the claimants of a neighboring power or country that has demanded and demanded justice from Neus. Normally those condemned to Neus could not be touched within his native country, and even less if they were nobles.
But in this case the claimants that justice be done, the kingdom of Klestos could do the prisoner an indignity, but without hurting him in any way until they reached the border of Klestos, where they would dispose of the prisoner at will, and this should only be applied when the wagon of the condemned person passes by the embassy of the requesting kingdom. Thus, when the car stopped at the Klestos embassy, Mirkala had already indicated to her lover Ullan what she had to do.
The wagon stopped in front of the Klestos embassy, and then two of their guards got on it. While one held the young woman, another slit the front of her long red tunic into two halves. Then these two halves of cloth were collected with a rope around the girl's waist. Thus the young woman showed her skinny legs, but also her crotch. And around her and on the lower part of her thighs, the bruises, bruises and other signs that the young Yara had suffered during her rape were clearly visible. It was a profound humiliation for her to be seen like this. Queen Dina wept even more bitterly when she saw her daughter's traces of her first torments.
The great majority of the populace felt the sorrow and the tears of the girl and cried for her terrible fate, but again and again they were repeated: -"The law is the law"
However, there were also words of encouragement for the young woman, of rejection for all that, phrases like:
-"She hasn't done anything! Check her judgment! Let her go!"
-How skinny she is. Let her suffering be brief, it's unfair!
-Punish her, but let her live. She hasn't done anything!
Yara, skinny, had gained a little weight from good nutrition during her captivity. Mirkala was satisfied; then perhaps the girl would last longer in her sufferings than she had to bear. But Mirkala did not agree with Yara's strange dignity on top of the car. She had to find a way to humiliate her in front of all her people.
Suddenly, he remembered that those convicted of the crimes of the god Neus can be touched by the claimants of a neighboring power or country that has demanded and demanded justice from Neus. Normally those condemned to Neus could not be touched within his native country, and even less if they were nobles.
But in this case the claimants that justice be done, the kingdom of Klestos could do the prisoner an indignity, but without hurting him in any way until they reached the border of Klestos, where they would dispose of the prisoner at will, and this should only be applied when the wagon of the condemned person passes by the embassy of the requesting kingdom. Thus, when the car stopped at the Klestos embassy, Mirkala had already indicated to her lover Ullan what she had to do.
The wagon stopped in front of the Klestos embassy, and then two of their guards got on it. While one held the young woman, another slit the front of her long red tunic into two halves. Then these two halves of cloth were collected with a rope around the girl's waist. Thus the young woman showed her skinny legs, but also her crotch. And around her and on the lower part of her thighs, the bruises, bruises and other signs that the young Yara had suffered during her rape were clearly visible. It was a profound humiliation for her to be seen like this. Queen Dina wept even more bitterly when she saw her daughter's traces of her first torments.
redsonja
Governor
.My daughter, my daughter. Bastards . She hasn't done anything! cried the queen.
And she knew that the hope of seeing her little Yara rescued by her stepsister was remote, but at least it was something. And she also knew that she had broken the rules, and if they found out that she had asked a neighboring kingdom for help to rescue someone from the sacrifice to Neus, she would pay with her life. Queen Dina sighed.
The message to Sylvie had been sent by Queen Dina two days after Yara's sentence was known, and she hoped that Sylvie would attend to her plea.
Meanwhile, the cart with the prisoner advanced through the streets of the city, and was already arriving at the gates of the wall. That road led to the border with the kingdom of Klestos. The law of Neus said that the victim denounced by a country of the same creed as the god, only had the right to be followed by his compatriots, until the city of origin of the accused was not visible to the eye, then all the natives of the kingdom of the victim had to withdraw. The Neus law also prohibited any family member from following the procession.
Right at the edge of the border line between Klestos and Sarkia was a wooden platform with two vertical posts and one horizontal between them. The posts and the crossbar had different rings and chains for different heights and also placed to put the tied victims in very uncomfortable positions.
There they were going to put Princess Yara (or at least what was left of her) so that her countrymen and relatives could collect her destroyed body. And it was even more painful when on a few occasions, the victim was still breathing and she knew she would have to hang there naked until she took her last breath. It had happened a few times in the long history of Neus punishments.
And she knew that the hope of seeing her little Yara rescued by her stepsister was remote, but at least it was something. And she also knew that she had broken the rules, and if they found out that she had asked a neighboring kingdom for help to rescue someone from the sacrifice to Neus, she would pay with her life. Queen Dina sighed.
The message to Sylvie had been sent by Queen Dina two days after Yara's sentence was known, and she hoped that Sylvie would attend to her plea.
Meanwhile, the cart with the prisoner advanced through the streets of the city, and was already arriving at the gates of the wall. That road led to the border with the kingdom of Klestos. The law of Neus said that the victim denounced by a country of the same creed as the god, only had the right to be followed by his compatriots, until the city of origin of the accused was not visible to the eye, then all the natives of the kingdom of the victim had to withdraw. The Neus law also prohibited any family member from following the procession.
Right at the edge of the border line between Klestos and Sarkia was a wooden platform with two vertical posts and one horizontal between them. The posts and the crossbar had different rings and chains for different heights and also placed to put the tied victims in very uncomfortable positions.
There they were going to put Princess Yara (or at least what was left of her) so that her countrymen and relatives could collect her destroyed body. And it was even more painful when on a few occasions, the victim was still breathing and she knew she would have to hang there naked until she took her last breath. It had happened a few times in the long history of Neus punishments.
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redsonja
Governor
The procession passed the platform, when it finally reached the border. Now he entered the realm of Klestos. But they wouldn't get very far; Well, a few leagues from there there was a sinister fortress where the girl would be taken care of in the torture chambers.
There were also some outdoor gadgets. But first the ambassador of the Klestos, Ullan would fuck her in every possible way. Furthermore, Mirkala had hidden in one of the carts that preceded the captive, and she would also enjoy torturing poor Yara. But she didn't care that she had left the temple of Neus on Sarkia, and she knew that she couldn't return to her realm.
There were also some outdoor gadgets. But first the ambassador of the Klestos, Ullan would fuck her in every possible way. Furthermore, Mirkala had hidden in one of the carts that preceded the captive, and she would also enjoy torturing poor Yara. But she didn't care that she had left the temple of Neus on Sarkia, and she knew that she couldn't return to her realm.
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redsonja
Governor
Indeed, Princess Yara was taken to Ullan's chambers, after arriving at the fortress and spending several hours locked in a cell. And the carnal desires of the scoundrel did not wait. She was brutally stripped of her threadbare robe, beaten several times for trying to resist, and finally raped in every possible way by that soulless man.
Then she was tied to a pillar with her arms up, and two maids washed her, and put her in a threadbare new tunic. And they returned her to her cell, where this time they chained her to the wall with her arms outstretched.
Then she was tied to a pillar with her arms up, and two maids washed her, and put her in a threadbare new tunic. And they returned her to her cell, where this time they chained her to the wall with her arms outstretched.
redsonja
Governor
The girl Yara was crying in her cell. Her life in recent days had become hell. She was tried, convicted, repeatedly raped, beaten, and humiliated. But she knew that all this had been planned by Mirkala's perfidy. A Mirkala that she knew, who had fled with the entourage, to attend her torment. And that thought infuriated the young Yara. She was a princess and she would show Mirkala that she was brave.
And it was precisely Mirkala who appeared in her cell accompanied by several guards the morning after her arrival and subsequent rape by Ullan.
Seeing her, Yara stirred in her chains.
-Damn you Mirkala, and rot in hell! Yara exclaimed.
-Good morning, skinny princess, heh, heh, heh. I hope you had a good time with Ullan, because that won't be the worst of your ills, ha ha ha! Mirkala replied.
.You are a treacherous bitch Mirkala! Yara said.
-Wow, it seems that after all you have guts, Yara, and now I see in you a certain look of pride and courage, but I don't worry; then the Klestos will take care of breaking you, and I will enjoy watching it. ha ha ha. And besides, I will also participate! Mirkala replied, and then she slapped Yara, but she bravely recovered from the pain and spit in Mirkala's face. In addition, Mirkala had approached Yara, and she had her legs free of chains, and raising her right leg, she kicked Mirkala's crotch.
-Ahhh, damn you skinny shit, you will pay for this. I had decided the Klestos to begin your ordeals at mid-morning, but I will convince Ullan to do so immediately! Mirkala said, leaving the cell with the guards.
And indeed, after a while, Mirkala returned, this time accompanied by Ullan and more guards.
-You have given me the honor, Ullan, my lover, of giving the first order to begin the ordeal of Princess Yara, and I order the garrison of the fortress to "have fun" for a couple of hours with her, but not to harm her! a lot, then it would take away the fun later ha, ha, ha! Mirkala said.
And it was precisely Mirkala who appeared in her cell accompanied by several guards the morning after her arrival and subsequent rape by Ullan.
Seeing her, Yara stirred in her chains.
-Damn you Mirkala, and rot in hell! Yara exclaimed.
-Good morning, skinny princess, heh, heh, heh. I hope you had a good time with Ullan, because that won't be the worst of your ills, ha ha ha! Mirkala replied.
.You are a treacherous bitch Mirkala! Yara said.
-Wow, it seems that after all you have guts, Yara, and now I see in you a certain look of pride and courage, but I don't worry; then the Klestos will take care of breaking you, and I will enjoy watching it. ha ha ha. And besides, I will also participate! Mirkala replied, and then she slapped Yara, but she bravely recovered from the pain and spit in Mirkala's face. In addition, Mirkala had approached Yara, and she had her legs free of chains, and raising her right leg, she kicked Mirkala's crotch.
-Ahhh, damn you skinny shit, you will pay for this. I had decided the Klestos to begin your ordeals at mid-morning, but I will convince Ullan to do so immediately! Mirkala said, leaving the cell with the guards.
And indeed, after a while, Mirkala returned, this time accompanied by Ullan and more guards.
-You have given me the honor, Ullan, my lover, of giving the first order to begin the ordeal of Princess Yara, and I order the garrison of the fortress to "have fun" for a couple of hours with her, but not to harm her! a lot, then it would take away the fun later ha, ha, ha! Mirkala said.
redsonja
Governor
The girl Yara was taken to the parade ground of the fortress. The guards and soldiers quickly gathered around the girl. The garrison consisted of 300 men. Half would attend the "show" or participate in it.
-This is the princess Yara of Sarkia, who has been sentenced for sacrilege to the god Neus! He deserves your contempt. Now I give it to you for a couple of hours so that you can have fun with it, ha ha ha! Mirkala exclaimed.
The girl Yara was taken to the parade ground of the fortress. The guards and soldiers quickly gathered around the girl. The garrison consisted of 300 men. Half would attend the "show" or participate in it. -This is the princess Yara of Sarkia, who has been sentenced for sacrilege to the god Neus! He deserves your contempt. Now I give it to you for a couple of hours so that you can have fun with it, ha ha ha! Mirkala exclaimed.
The soldiers wasted no time with Yara. Her tunic was quickly ripped and torn, leaving her completely naked.
-You are a beautiful girl, but you are very skinny bitch! said a soldier.
-Look at such ridiculous breasts, such skinny arms, what a sunken belly! It seems incredible that this whore is a princess of a kingdom! another soldier mocked.
-How a princess has dared to disrespect the god Neus?. You will suffer a lot, I assure you, you skinny piece of shit. another soldier commented.
The men continued to make fun of her, and at the same time began to slap and push her, hit her, shake her, throw her to the ground several times, and pick her up roughly.
-I think this girl's problem with her breasts can be fixed a bit guys, ja,ja,ja! shouted one of the soldiers.
One of the soldiers then brought a pair of sharp metal needles with small chains attached to the back of the instruments. Meanwhile, Yara was tied to a high post with her back resting on it. It was a post that was also used for flogging. When she felt Yara the rough wood on her back, she thought that this time she would not be the only one that she would try that pole. She raised her arms above her head.
-This is the princess Yara of Sarkia, who has been sentenced for sacrilege to the god Neus! He deserves your contempt. Now I give it to you for a couple of hours so that you can have fun with it, ha ha ha! Mirkala exclaimed.
The girl Yara was taken to the parade ground of the fortress. The guards and soldiers quickly gathered around the girl. The garrison consisted of 300 men. Half would attend the "show" or participate in it. -This is the princess Yara of Sarkia, who has been sentenced for sacrilege to the god Neus! He deserves your contempt. Now I give it to you for a couple of hours so that you can have fun with it, ha ha ha! Mirkala exclaimed.
The soldiers wasted no time with Yara. Her tunic was quickly ripped and torn, leaving her completely naked.
-You are a beautiful girl, but you are very skinny bitch! said a soldier.
-Look at such ridiculous breasts, such skinny arms, what a sunken belly! It seems incredible that this whore is a princess of a kingdom! another soldier mocked.
-How a princess has dared to disrespect the god Neus?. You will suffer a lot, I assure you, you skinny piece of shit. another soldier commented.
The men continued to make fun of her, and at the same time began to slap and push her, hit her, shake her, throw her to the ground several times, and pick her up roughly.
-I think this girl's problem with her breasts can be fixed a bit guys, ja,ja,ja! shouted one of the soldiers.
One of the soldiers then brought a pair of sharp metal needles with small chains attached to the back of the instruments. Meanwhile, Yara was tied to a high post with her back resting on it. It was a post that was also used for flogging. When she felt Yara the rough wood on her back, she thought that this time she would not be the only one that she would try that pole. She raised her arms above her head.
redsonja
Governor
They also prepared some cords made of some animal from those lands and other fibers, and with cords and needles they approached the tied girl. Little by little, Yara understood what they were trying to do, and she was terrified.
-The skinny bitch has small breasts, but we'll fix it up a bit ha ha ha! said a guard.
Immediately, those scoundrels tied the strings around their little breasts. These were turning purple, while the girl was already screaming, but the worst was when those savages pierced both breasts with their needles, and then stretched those chains at intervals. The blood came from the wounds on her breasts, it ran all over the girl's abdomen until it fell to the sandy ground.
-Aaaaaaaaaaaaiiiggggggggghhhhhh, aaaaaaaiiiiggggghhhhh! -shouted the girl- No, enough, by.......aaaaaaaiiiiigggggjhhhh...please! -and as the girl begged, it was evident that they had broken her will, already with that first serious torture.
-The skinny bitch has small breasts, but we'll fix it up a bit ha ha ha! said a guard.
Immediately, those scoundrels tied the strings around their little breasts. These were turning purple, while the girl was already screaming, but the worst was when those savages pierced both breasts with their needles, and then stretched those chains at intervals. The blood came from the wounds on her breasts, it ran all over the girl's abdomen until it fell to the sandy ground.
-Aaaaaaaaaaaaiiiggggggggghhhhhh, aaaaaaaiiiiggggghhhhh! -shouted the girl- No, enough, by.......aaaaaaaiiiiigggggjhhhh...please! -and as the girl begged, it was evident that they had broken her will, already with that first serious torture.
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redsonja
Governor
The needles were small and went through her nipples, and the trickles of blood were small, but they ran all over the girl's abdomen. After stretching them a couple more times, they removed the needles from her, and commented in a mocking tone, that those small wounds should heal quickly, so; her scoundrels applied to the points of the small wounds on her breasts, several small red-hot irons.
Poor Yara screamed at the top of her lungs, smelling her own burnt flesh in that delicate area. She passed out from pain. But then Mirkala arrived with his belt carrying a wooden penis. With this apparatus he penetrated the young Yara, after they had woken her up with several buckets of water, and she moaned and screamed again in pain. After her they tied the girl sprawled over a barrel, and in this way she was fucked by at least half a garrison of soldiers. After her, at last, they left her alone. She was returned to her cell. Her skinny body was almost white from the semen spilled on her.
Poor Yara screamed at the top of her lungs, smelling her own burnt flesh in that delicate area. She passed out from pain. But then Mirkala arrived with his belt carrying a wooden penis. With this apparatus he penetrated the young Yara, after they had woken her up with several buckets of water, and she moaned and screamed again in pain. After her they tied the girl sprawled over a barrel, and in this way she was fucked by at least half a garrison of soldiers. After her, at last, they left her alone. She was returned to her cell. Her skinny body was almost white from the semen spilled on her.
settantuno
MUTUS PICTOR
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settantuno
MUTUS PICTOR
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redsonja
Governor
Mirkala contemplated the poor girl lying on the floor of the cell, all covered in semen, with signs of blows and bruises, with her breasts still imprisoned by the ropes, wounded and burned, bleeding, and with Yara in a state of "shock". total. She had a lost look, perhaps wandering her mind in the reasons for human evil, or in other thoughts far away from that horrible reality.
Mirkala withdrew to her chores, and Ullan was the next to visit the girl. Ullan took with him a doctor and sorcerer named Terpan.
Terpan was the garrison doctor, and one of the few men there with any sense; for he was not like those soulless coming from the worst of the kingdom of Klestos, sent there to avoid being condemned or atone for their faults. That is to say; a band of thieves, murderers, and other people of the same condition.
Terpan saw that the girl was in a sorry state. And Terpan realized that she was very beautiful, despite the mess they had committed with her.
Ullan, despite his malice, even recognized that perhaps they had passed on the young woman in the first tortures, but he quickly put that thought out of his mind. She had committed a very serious crime against the god Neus.
Ullan ordered a pair of guards to remove the cruel ropes from the girl's breasts. Later, he also ordered Terpan to attend to the young Yara. And the plan was that she was at least in optimum condition to continue hours later, or the next day. And this last decision is the one that Ullan made, since he considered that Yara had already obtained enough torture to be his first day of hers.
For his part, Terpan thought that it would be very easy to administer a poison to the girl that would end her life quickly, but they would immediately blame him; he was the only one there who knew about medicine and poisons. He could also cast a spell on the young Yara so that she would resist her torture well, but he knew that with that he would only be able to lengthen the girl's ordeal even more.
After taking care of her body, the doctor gave her a drink so that she would come out of the "shock" and regain her strength. Then she left the cell looking once more at that young female body, beaten, mistreated, raped, but delicate, still appetizing despite her thinness and suffering.
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The next morning, the doctor's concoctions had taken effect, and Yara had recovered sufficiently. So much so, that she realized that this time she had not been chained in her cell, and that she had free feet and hands. Maybe they thought she wasn't needed given the state she was in.
That was a serious mistake.
For this reason, Yara, still on the ground, did not think twice when he saw Mirkala and two guards enter his cell. She let the guards pick her up, pretending she was still dazed, but suddenly, in a struggle, Yara snatched one of their short swords from her belt and lunged at Mirkala.
-Traitor bitch, die! Yara yelled.
The sword managed to cut Mirka's lower abdomen, Yara even made a side cut, but the wound was no deeper, because the other guard reacted immediately by giving Yara a brutal blow to the back with his clenched fist that knocked her out. kept back on the ground. Then the guard, surprised at losing his weapon, joined the other in kicking the skinny young woman.
-Aaaaaagggggghhhh... damned prin...shit stop... You'll pay for... thi...th! Mirkala exclaimed, covering the wound on his belly. Blood trickled between his fingers.
Three more guards came upon hearing the scandal, and from the ground, Mirkala, who was a very strong woman, had slashed the bottom of her tunic with her bloody sword, and made an urgent and provisional bandage around the wound. And while she was doing this, she ordered the guards, who already had Yara under control:
-Suspen..ded the skinny girl from the ceiling! I'll...convince Ullan to give her at least three or..four lashes with the "saiko"! We decided not to whip her with the "saiko", but I can't..forgive this wound...aaggh...what a pain! I want to see those skinny flesh opened by bones and hooks of the "saiko"!
The guards quickly grabbed Yara and she was immediately suspended naked, humiliated, and beaten from the ceiling. Her feet were also tied together.
Mirkala withdrew to her chores, and Ullan was the next to visit the girl. Ullan took with him a doctor and sorcerer named Terpan.
Terpan was the garrison doctor, and one of the few men there with any sense; for he was not like those soulless coming from the worst of the kingdom of Klestos, sent there to avoid being condemned or atone for their faults. That is to say; a band of thieves, murderers, and other people of the same condition.
Terpan saw that the girl was in a sorry state. And Terpan realized that she was very beautiful, despite the mess they had committed with her.
Ullan, despite his malice, even recognized that perhaps they had passed on the young woman in the first tortures, but he quickly put that thought out of his mind. She had committed a very serious crime against the god Neus.
Ullan ordered a pair of guards to remove the cruel ropes from the girl's breasts. Later, he also ordered Terpan to attend to the young Yara. And the plan was that she was at least in optimum condition to continue hours later, or the next day. And this last decision is the one that Ullan made, since he considered that Yara had already obtained enough torture to be his first day of hers.
For his part, Terpan thought that it would be very easy to administer a poison to the girl that would end her life quickly, but they would immediately blame him; he was the only one there who knew about medicine and poisons. He could also cast a spell on the young Yara so that she would resist her torture well, but he knew that with that he would only be able to lengthen the girl's ordeal even more.
After taking care of her body, the doctor gave her a drink so that she would come out of the "shock" and regain her strength. Then she left the cell looking once more at that young female body, beaten, mistreated, raped, but delicate, still appetizing despite her thinness and suffering.
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The next morning, the doctor's concoctions had taken effect, and Yara had recovered sufficiently. So much so, that she realized that this time she had not been chained in her cell, and that she had free feet and hands. Maybe they thought she wasn't needed given the state she was in.
That was a serious mistake.
For this reason, Yara, still on the ground, did not think twice when he saw Mirkala and two guards enter his cell. She let the guards pick her up, pretending she was still dazed, but suddenly, in a struggle, Yara snatched one of their short swords from her belt and lunged at Mirkala.
-Traitor bitch, die! Yara yelled.
The sword managed to cut Mirka's lower abdomen, Yara even made a side cut, but the wound was no deeper, because the other guard reacted immediately by giving Yara a brutal blow to the back with his clenched fist that knocked her out. kept back on the ground. Then the guard, surprised at losing his weapon, joined the other in kicking the skinny young woman.
-Aaaaaagggggghhhh... damned prin...shit stop... You'll pay for... thi...th! Mirkala exclaimed, covering the wound on his belly. Blood trickled between his fingers.
Three more guards came upon hearing the scandal, and from the ground, Mirkala, who was a very strong woman, had slashed the bottom of her tunic with her bloody sword, and made an urgent and provisional bandage around the wound. And while she was doing this, she ordered the guards, who already had Yara under control:
-Suspen..ded the skinny girl from the ceiling! I'll...convince Ullan to give her at least three or..four lashes with the "saiko"! We decided not to whip her with the "saiko", but I can't..forgive this wound...aaggh...what a pain! I want to see those skinny flesh opened by bones and hooks of the "saiko"!
The guards quickly grabbed Yara and she was immediately suspended naked, humiliated, and beaten from the ceiling. Her feet were also tied together.