JoeyRainbow
Magistrate
I gained the inspiration for this story from the following post by @Andyman. I definitely recommend checking out his artwork in that thread.
Olga was a beautiful young woman. An 18 year old virgin, the eldest daughter of a barbarian king to the north. She stood, stark naked, before the Roman Emperor. Her father had offered her to the Emperor as a wife. The ruler of Rome eyed her up and down. Hairy legs, cunt, stomach and arm pits. Medium-sized tits with protruding nipples. Long, flowing, brown hair. "Too skinny and too short!" snapped the Emperor. Olga's heart sank. "Tell her father to pay a heavy ransom to get her back." With that, Olga & her escort were whisked away to the dungeon. They were chained to the walls. Hans was a middle-aged Eunuch, the most trusted adviser to their king. "It'll be okay," he said, as much to comfort himself as her. She was curled up, crying quietly. She didn't believe him. Minutes later, several off-duty guards came into the room. The most powerful of them walked straight to Olga. "Virgin?" he laughed, "Not for long!" With that he started stripping naked. She pleaded with him in her strange, foreign language, he didn't know her words but he knew what she saying. He couldn't have cared less. His cock was already erect. He grabbed her ankles and pulled her out of the corner of the room and spread her legs. He spat on her cunt and started guiding his cock into her. He took from her in seconds something that her father had spent nearly 2 decades preserving, shattering her value instantly. Her screams were soon muffled by another guard using her mouth. A third guard climbed underneath her and started violating her previously untouched arse hole. Two other guards turned their attention to Hans. He was far from a virgin, but that didn't make it any less traumatic, to be raped by these Roman brutes.
Olga was a beautiful young woman. An 18 year old virgin, the eldest daughter of a barbarian king to the north. She stood, stark naked, before the Roman Emperor. Her father had offered her to the Emperor as a wife. The ruler of Rome eyed her up and down. Hairy legs, cunt, stomach and arm pits. Medium-sized tits with protruding nipples. Long, flowing, brown hair. "Too skinny and too short!" snapped the Emperor. Olga's heart sank. "Tell her father to pay a heavy ransom to get her back." With that, Olga & her escort were whisked away to the dungeon. They were chained to the walls. Hans was a middle-aged Eunuch, the most trusted adviser to their king. "It'll be okay," he said, as much to comfort himself as her. She was curled up, crying quietly. She didn't believe him. Minutes later, several off-duty guards came into the room. The most powerful of them walked straight to Olga. "Virgin?" he laughed, "Not for long!" With that he started stripping naked. She pleaded with him in her strange, foreign language, he didn't know her words but he knew what she saying. He couldn't have cared less. His cock was already erect. He grabbed her ankles and pulled her out of the corner of the room and spread her legs. He spat on her cunt and started guiding his cock into her. He took from her in seconds something that her father had spent nearly 2 decades preserving, shattering her value instantly. Her screams were soon muffled by another guard using her mouth. A third guard climbed underneath her and started violating her previously untouched arse hole. Two other guards turned their attention to Hans. He was far from a virgin, but that didn't make it any less traumatic, to be raped by these Roman brutes.