Slave Mistress Julia

It is now more than two weeks since the orgy and special show that Flavious put on for his honored guests. On the last day of the spectacle, Caesar himself showed up. He was most excited with the blonde Velanna. Flavious was informed that Caesar had more than one orgasm watching Velanna being punished. A naked blonde Amazon hanging on a cross under the hot Roman Sun is enough to make any-man's cock grow ridged and hard. More so when she is properly scourged before being hung on the cross. Standing with her arms and legs outstretched between two heavy set wooden posts. Velanna was lashed so that the whip curled around her breasts and sex. Sweating and streaked from the whipping. Her body writhed and glisten under the brutal Sun.
Velanna climaxed before the crowd as the whip cracked over her sun-bronzed nudity. The whip had a way of slithering between her legs to score her swollen clitoris. That was a scene to remember, Flavious thought to himself as he read Caesar's letter of gratitude. He was looking forward to another spectacle. Of even greater
imagination. A knock on the door brought no interruption to Flavious. Again the knock... He called, “Enter.”
It was Carlos. “The slave girl Gretchen was discovered sneaking away from the Novice quarters, Master. Apparently, she had been playing with Charma and Olivia. I saw her fondling Charma and kissing Olivia's breasts. When she discovered that I was watching, she ran away. I caught her and locked her up in a cell alone.”
“Good work, Carlos. You serve me well. Tomorrow morning have her strung up by her thumbs, bare naked, in the compound. Oil her well. Leave her to roast to a reddish brown under the Sun. Later in the afternoon, lower her down enough to let her feet touch the ground then prepare her for a sound flogging.”
“Yes, Master. Do you wish me to flog her now, Master?”
“No. We'll let Lydia do it tomorrow afternoon. See to it that Lydia makes the little slut howl. No mercy. Or Lydia goes up in her place. Make sure that Lydia is nude when she flogs her. Keep me informed as to her progress. When the flogging is completed, bring Gretchen and Lydia to my chambers. Oh, put a field yoke and spreader on Gretchen for the night. Make the yoke a large heavy one. Go ahead and put her back in the cell with her friends. They can play with her while she's helpless.”
“Understood, my Master.”
“Carlos?”
“Yes, lord?”
“Find Lydia and Mona and send them to me. Also, inform mistress Julia that I need to speak with her. Tell her to bring those three randy little sweet cakes with her.”
“Absolutely, Master.”
He leaves. Flavious looks over more business. He is interrupted by a commotion by the outdoor pool. Going to his verandah, he watches as a quarrel is underway with Ebony and Felina. Lustina and one of the kitchen girls, Stephanie, are fondling each other. All of them are naked. The fight begins to get hot as Ebony uses her claws on Felina's back. Felina kicks Ebony in her side and knocked her down. Felina then gets a grip by using her wonderful legs as a pair scissors. Firmly trying to squeeze the wind out of Ebony. Funny, but Ebony is not struggling as much as before. In fact, she is beginning to look kinda blue. Flavious calls for a couple of guards. In a quick few moments, the fray is broken up. Ebony is gasping for air. The two soldiers pull the women apart. They stop fighting. Flavious looks down on them commenting, “I don't mind a bit of playful fighting or even a small argument, now and again. I will not however stand for this kind of near death situation. Specially between by household slaves! Put them up back to back. Give them each a breast lashing and a cunt lashing. Then put them face to face, with rings on their well whipped nipples and clits. Make them rub against each other long enough for each of them to climax several times. When they can't take anymore, have them brought to me with their backs arched on struts.”
The guards saluted Flavious with a, “Hail!”
Ebony and Felina were taken to a large wooden whipping post set up near the edge of the garden. Ebony was first to be strung up. Her mind was just beginning to re-focus from nearly having the wind squeezed out of her. As the ropes were wrapped around her wrists, she could feel the guards fondling her breasts. The ropes that held her wrists were joined with the ropes that fastened Felina's wrists. The guard that tied up Felina pulled the ropes tight and both girls now stood back to back with their arms over their heads. Another set of ropes quickly forced the two women to spread their legs.
Taking up positions, Ebony and Felina saw the two guards shake loose their floggers. Felina felt the hot Sun on her breasts. Ebony felt it against her back and the upper slopes of her butt. Felina's butt flattened against Ebony's round ass as they braced themselves for the lashing. Ebony saw the guard's arm draw back and with a ominous slicing sound the lashes struck her. Slicing fully across her bare breasts and nipples. As the thongs fell away, some of them drug across Ebony's erect nipples. Felina being of light skin. Took her lashing facing the intense Sun. It would add to her torment. The guard like the one whipping Ebony, flicked his whip back. Using a side arm stroke he landed the black lashes with a loud `WHAP' across Felina's rather large globes. Flinging her head back, she let out a horrible gasp. Like his fellow guard, he drug the whip across Felina's breasts. Noticing a chaffing effect as the long black thongs slithered across her erect bronze nipples.
Spending a lot of time in the Sun, caused Felina's nipples to become reddish brown. Matching the deep bronze color of her glistening body. Felina had been under the whip before. It would not be the last time.
As the lashes rose and fell across the girl's tender breasts, welts began to form. They crossed and laced the two sets of twin melons with fire. For a few moments, the guard stopped and fondled her breasts. He tweaked her nipples between his thumb and finger. Felina squealed and arched her back upward. Following his steady pull on her nipples. He felt the hot Roman Sun on his back. Without much thought, he was sure the Sun must be awful to the nude girl in front of him. As he twisted and pulled on her nipples, he noticed the telltale sign of a sunburn. The skin on her breasts would turn white as he pressed on it with his finger. Then get red when he released. He was forming a shadow blocking the Sun on Felina. He stepped away. The hot Sun resumed its scorching of this lovely Teutonic girl.
With bare, well whipped breasts glistening under the Sun Ebony responded to the guard's advances. Using his thumb and forefinger, he squeezed her nipples and twisted them first this way and then that way. It made her sigh and whimper. By now the two guards, Vectus and Zeneibus, had removed their rather skimpy loin cloths. Sporting large erect members, the two poked them with humor at the bare clefts of the bound nudes.
Taking up their floggers, the two guards resumed their flogging of the two culprits. Female breasts fairly bounced and swayed under the rain of lashes dealt to them. Felina howled as Vectus flogged her. He drug the lashes across her breasts allowing the strands to snag and pull against her erect nipples. Zeneibus licked his lips as the flogger clung to Ebony's skin. It indented itself and sprung back off her breasts. As he drug the whip away, several strands would scrap and chafe her nipples. Making them turn a bright shade of red. As the day wore on, both girl's began to sweat. The effects of the whip and the hot Sun, began to take its toll.
The custom of the times allowed the two guards to take the women after their flogging. If they became pregnant, it would mean the fields and time laboring at the heavy harvest wheel. Many a pregnant slave girl, wished the day had never come while she labored naked at the grist mill. Swollen belly and heavy breasts bouncing and undulating in the Sun. Bare breasts juttering under the lash. Dark fingers of the whips splaying and leaving red welts in their paths. Dark copper colored skin, glistening and ready, sported heavy dark nipples. Due to the effects of long exposure to a very hot Sun, breasts and sex took on a dusky languid color. The whip would arch and impact forced a sharp squeal to peel from the lips of the girl being lashed. It would raise more welts. As the whip impacted Felina's breasts, it would cause them to visibly bounce. Sometimes they would sway to and fro.
Zeneibus' cock grew large and erect as he watched Ebony's breasts and sex turn red from his whip. He rubbed the end of his cock against Ebony's bare slit. Sliding the swollen end inside of her made him moan slightly. The lovely Nubian whimpered and mewed. With a firm thrust he slid completely into her. Vectus took the hint from Zeneibus and likewise inserted himself into Felina's bare cleft. It was a simple and quick thrust that allowed him to slide well inside Felina without resistance. Both men tweaked and pulled on whip and sunburned nipples. This made the girl's gasp and moan with a mixture of delight and ecstasy. Their thrusts made the girls whine. A virtual symphony of gaps, wails, sighs and groans.
In his bed, Flavious read a new message. The Vector Marcus Elexeous was due to arrive in three days. He always wished that he'd have bid that extra twenty gold servos for Gretchen. Flavious would have a special welcome for Marcus. He'd show him Gretchen. A punished Gretchen. In the bath. Now there was this matter of two fighting slave girls. They should be arriving soon. A loud three thump knock sounded on Flavious' chamber door, he responded, “Enter!”
Staggering under the weight of the heavy yokes, Ebony and Felina stumbled in. Driven with the whips of Zeneibus and Vectus licking at their privates. Nearly parched from their ordeal in the Sun. The two women staggered and dropped to their knees before Flavious. The lashes licking at them from all angles. Each stroke drawing a muted gasp or whimper from the girls as it curled about their exposed nudity. He held up his hand for the two guards to stop.
“Lesions can be painful. I hope that you two have learned your lesions well?”
“Master. Please forgive us...” Ebony quipped in a breathy tone of voice.
“Guards, nipple clamps. You must learn to bow and beg before I will forgive. Dear Ebony, you being a Nubian should appreciate the reminders of heavy stones on your nipples. Am I correct in understanding that a stone the size of your Master's fist is enough to bring you to instant orgasm? You may answer with bowed head...”
Ebony knelt with the heavy yoke on her shoulders. Her forehead touched the polished marble right at Flavious' feet, “Master, please forgive this humble slave girl, you are correct, sire. The size of the stones matching the size of my Master's fist will bring me to instant orgasm. I cannot speak for my sister in sin, she is a white girl with different customs...”
“Understood. Felina, what say you about having weights attached to your quite swollen nipples? I could make you stand up with this yoke on while Vectus fixed a couple of egg shaped weights on your nips... Or I could have him use the knotted thong on your sore nipples should you decide to protest the weights. One way or the other, you will suffer as your dark skinned sister... With nipples bent to the task of pain. It will be up to you as to how long they will suffer! Understood?”
“Yes, my Master.”
“Oh, one more thing Felina, should you decide on another type of punishment instead of the weights. I will have Vectus put breast clamps on your ample bosoms. Before he attaches the weights. Think about it...”
“Yes, Master.”
“Guards prepare them for the bar.”
“No, Master...”
“Please, dear Master, not the bar...” Begged Ebony.
“Such protests. See to it they spend an extra hour as they enjoy protesting it so much.” The bar was just that. A polished, shinny length of metal in a semicircle design. Crested to accommodate two errant females.
Worked and tempered with a smooth round strut the size of Flavious' middle finger. Deftly mounted on a wooden support in the shape of two large `A's. At its base, situated some six inches above the floor were additional struts to give support to the structure and a place to fasten probing feet in a “proper” spread. Removing their yokes, Flavious decided to add to the girl's discomfort by placing a heavy beam over each girl's shoulders. Stretching their arms out ward and along the beams. Tying them at wrists, elbows, and their arm pits. Solace was only allowed as the two women pressed against one another. Ebony began to feel her cleft burn against the metal. Felina's clitoris pressed squarely down on the thing. She felt the lips of her sex on each side of the bar. Ebony felt the folds of her sex slipping firmly over the bar. Her clit began to tingle. Vectus fixed Felina's right nipple into a ring that would be shared by Ebony's left nipple. A similar ring repeated the action on Felina's left and Ebony's right nipple.
Zeneibus moved towards the two women. He had a pair of polished blood stones inset with golden clips. In a all too simple motion, he first clipped on one stone to Ebony's right Felina's left ring. Then he clipped the mate to it onto Ebony's left and Felina's right ring. Two sets of sorry nipples bent to the heavy task of the stones. These stones forced the girl's nipples to press closer together. They gasped and bit their lips.
“I highly suggest that you two try to stay as still as possible. If you squirm about, your clefts will suffer dearly. Here I will illustrate for you...” Flavious went to a shelf near his bed. He took up a long braided whip that lay coiled and waiting. Testing its flexibility, he uncoiled it. With a all to easy side stroke of his arm he brought the whip around. It made a lazy slice through the still warm air of his bedroom. At the level of their breasts, it coiled its wicked self under the girl's out stretched arms. It made a wet sound as it contacted the two girls' skin.
Both of them tossed their heads as far back as the beam would allow. Ebony gasped and Felina gave off a deep throated whimper. The whip clung to their sweating bodies. Flavious pulled it off the girls, forcing them to twist and grind their bare sexes even further onto the hateful bar. Toes and feet wiggled and sought the solace of solid floor. It might as well have been a mile to the ground. Dealing the dusky white woman and her black sister in pain a total of twenty such slices. Flavious coiled up the whip and went back to the shelf. His bedroom fairly echoed with a choir of pitiful cries, gasps, throaty moans, AHS, no's, and oh's. The two women sweated in earnest.
Flavious signaled the two guards and walking with them he put his hands on their shoulders, “You two have done well. I hope that you have availed yourself of the customary reward...”
Vectus replied with a large smile on his bearded face, “Yes, Milord Flavious. I have always found the girl Felina attractive.”
“Good. And you, Zeneibus?”
“Ebony is delectable dish, sire. Her sex slithered down onto my shaft like she was full of melted butter. And those nipples, lord Flavious...” Zeneibus shook his head and drew a big smile.
“Come. Let us join in some nosh. Oh, I wish you both to keep these two for a time. Say until their bellies swell. Then you may send them off to the fields for a few months of hard labor. That'll suit them well...”
The girls on the bar heard the men talk. Their voices began to fade as Flavious outlined his plans for them. Ebony sat in tingling pain with her eyes closed. She felt Felina's hot breath close to her mouth. Felina put her tongue against Ebony's lips. She opened her mouth. Felina's sex began to contract in a dull prickly sensation. Her nipples didn't seem to ache as much as before. She felt for a few moments that she could stand this torture. It was Felina's first time on the bar.
Ebony, on the other hand, had been on this bar before. She realized its pain. Understanding that Felina was in the first stage of this torture. Ebony touched Felina's tongue with hers. Felina mewed, “Oh, Ebony, forgive me. I want you now so much. Help me. Make me come on this thing...”
Ebony, in a breathy voice, obviously beginning to feel the pure effect of the bar, “I forgive you, silly girl. This is your first time on Flavious' bar?” Felina nodded slightly. Ebony, swallowed hard and licked her lips against the hurt, “It'll hurt something awful in a few more moments. I really must admit, orgasms help. Whatever you do, don't faint. I can't hold you up with these heavy beams on our shoulders. Also, you'll have...”
Before she could get the words out, Felina made a effort to shift her weight. Bad idea. Felina lost her balance and her chest slid to one side causing a awful strain on the rings. Coupled with the weights, two sets of breast paid dearly for Felina's action. “AAAAAAHHHHH! OOOOOHHHH, MY GOOOODDDD!” Ebony forced herself using every muscle in her body to set up right. It didn't work. She felt a burning strain on her left ankle. The girls had shifted to her right, Felina's left. Ebony vocalized a throaty gasp, while Felina sighed and wheezed, “We've got to do this together...” Ebony was in agony. Felina was breathing heavily, nearly in a panic.
“Felina! LISTEN TO ME! Shift your weight to your right and use your right leg to pull yourself up. I'll work the same way using my left. Ready?”
Felina nodded sniffing in a slobber. Ebony nodded and gave a breathy count, “On three. One. Two. Three!” The two girls pulled with their legs and leaned over with their torsos. A very severe strain against the ringed breasts on opposite side caused a near faint in Felina. “For the love of the Gods, Felina, don't faint. Oh, this hurts...”
Slowly the two girls began to set themselves straight. As they resumed their square upright setting position, the awful hurt in their breasts subsided. It was far better to set with a sore cleft than to nearly rip apart their nipples. It was Felina who began to sob. As she did, it caused the stone weights to bob up and down. Ebony gasped and shook her head, “No. No, don't cry, girl. It'll make the weights bobble and pull on our nipples...”
Ebony in a fluster to stop the bobbing effect, opened her mouth and kissed Felina. She used her tongue the way she'd been taught as a young girl. In combination with the bobbling effect of the weights, and the reassure on the girl's cunts. Both of them soon felt a burning orgasm building on the tips of their clits. It surprised even Ebony, that Felina could recover so quickly as to have an orgasm. She did. In a flood of oh's and ahs, she let her gates saturate the metal bar. It dripped to form a puddle below on the marble floor. Ebony's clit and experience couldn't stop her juices from flowing to form a similar puddle. Ebony had heard of some Masters flogging a girl for making such a puddle. It wasn't her first nor would it for sure be her last.
“My but you two are already puddling.” Spoke Lydia in a saucy, sarcastic tone.
“No. Dear Lydia, they're not puddling, but merely piddling...” Quipped Lustina.
“I know what Flavious will do with these two when he sees the size of those little pools of juices.” Chided Honey as she swayed to the shelf where Flavious placed his whip.
“Oh. This must hurt darlings.” Lydia lifted one of the blood stones and tested its heft. She let it drop with obvious intention to cause the two girls pain. “AAAhhh!” Felina tossed her head back.
“Hunnga...” Ebony, rolled her head over onto her strained shoulder and slowly blinked her eyes.
“See girls, good reaction.” Lydia affectionately fondled both Felina and Ebony's breasts.
Ebony was the first to speak. She did so in a tone of voice of a girl obviously recovering from an orgasm. “What do you girl's want with us? Can't you see, Master Flavious is punishing us?”
Honey narrowed her focus on Ebony, pulling on her long single braid of hair, “We're here to punish you some more.”
Felina choked out a few almost audible words, “By whose orders, Honey?”
“By my orders, honey...” Julia stepped out of the shadows, “I just spoke with Master Flavious and he is going to be arranging this evenings entertainment for a while. I would like to amuse myself with you two. I intend to have some assistance. What do you think of my assistants?”
Ebony nodded, “Yes, mistress.”
Felina closed her eyes and nodded while moving her lips to say `yes mistress' only nothing came out.
“What did you say, dear Felina, I couldn't hear you?”
Felina nodded her head. She really did loose her voice due to the pressure on her orgasm sensitive cleft. Julia grew a bit impatient with Felina. She motioned to Honey.
Uncoiling the whip, Honey snaked it across Felina's back allowing the tip of the lash to snap on the side curve of Felina's sore breast. It raised a welt immediately. “AAAHHH! YES! OH MISTRESS, I LOVE YOUR ATTENDANTS!”
“Good. Now we can have some fun. Mona?”
No answer.
“Mona. MONA!”
Still no answer. “Lydia, go and get that lazy slut Mona in here. Be quick!”
“Yes, mistress.”
“Lustina and Honey, you two slither your naked selves upon that bar behind these two. Yes, let your cunneys slide down onto the bar. I won't bind you to the thing. If it starts to hurt, lift yourself off using either Ebony or Felina for support. Lustina, work on their breasts. Honey, work on their clefts. I'd love to see a four way orgasm.”
`The tow girls obeyed their mistress and glistening with oils applied before they stepped into the chamber slid easily onto the bar. Their slippery bare clefts fitting down onto the shinny bar leaving their toes seeking the floor. In a erotic display of female endurance, Lustina stretched herself into a wide `X'. Only her sex was supporting her weight. Honey, her blonde hair thick and disheveled quickly mounted the bar. Allowing her oiled cleft to slide her toward Felina's firmly mounted nudity. She could really take the bar's ability to torture.
Julia remembered Flavious telling her that he sometimes punished Honey and Lustina on the bar for hours. They loved it. He like the way they orgasm on the thing. Recalling, she remembered him telling her about the time he had finished bathing and quietly entered his chamber. He saw the two girls setting on the bar kissing and fondling each other with their clefts firmly over the hard metal. The two unrestrained girls began their orders. Lustina's relentless fingers pressing and teasing Ebony and Felina's nipples. Honey's hands were pinching and worrying the girl's sore clits. Julia was surprise as to how quickly the four orgasm. As Ebony and Felina kissed and quivered in mutual orgasm. Felina again in her wide `X' orgasm and worked her hips to cause an even harder friction on her clitoris from the bar.
In a broad stroking fashion, she worked her hips to rake harder friction on her clit. Honey was actually fucking the damn thing. Julia was all amaze. These two girls seem to be in love with the bar. She wondered if it was possible to torture them on it. They seemed to love it so much. Watching these two girls carrying on a love affair with this torture device made her remember the Povo twins, Angelica and Andrea. There were two of the sloppiest little muffins in all of Rome.
In a serious contest of pain, she saw those two be crucified face to face. Oh, not before she earlier witnessed them having their quims skinned with a twelve inch chain mesh. Then their breasts flogged with wet horse hair whips. As they were hung on the cross, their skinned clefts were salted and split on a very shiny sharp wedge. All they did was squeal and climax over and over under the hot Roman Sun. Now there were these two. Julia thought that in every Roman household with female slaves, there must be a couple, related or otherwise, that just love to be punished.
As the girls cooled down on the bar. Lydia and Mona finally showed up. “There you two are! Lydia I sent you for Mona more than an hour ago. What took so long?”
“Mistress, she wasn't where I usually find her. I found her out by the Arena. She was watching the gladiators strain.” Lydia spoke with a bowed head.
“An so you decided to stroll about on your own, Mona?”
“Mistress, I...”
“I what, Mona?”
“I, I, I'm sorry mistress...”
“I'll show you sorry... And you, too, slow moving cow!”
“You two, bar lovers, come here.” The two randy little sluts, glistening with a combination of body oil and sweat from their orgasms. Brushing their disheveled hair from their faces. In unison, spoke, “Yes, mistress.”
Julia pointing first to Mona and then to Lydia, “Since this one likes to wander about outside in the Sunshine. Spread her between those two columns on Master's Sun deck. Do the same with this blonde sow. Let them ripen naked in the Sun. Oil them well. Then when they've had plenty of Sun, lash them with the five thong whip. Make it sting on their sunburned skin. Don't whip their bellies. Why, I do believe that Lydia is starting to show just a bit. Or are you being a pig sow and eating too much?”
“Mistress, I am becoming with child. I promise that I will as always watch my food intake. Master will not like me fat, but will find me lusty while pregnant. He pumps me four times per day now...”
“You randy little bitch. As for you Mona, how many times a day does Master pump you?”
“Mistress, equally as many...”
“But your belly is not looking as round as Lydia's, does this mean that we can whip you harder?”
“If you desire, mistress. I am but a bare, Nubian slave girl. If you wish to lash me, do so until it pleases your every desire. I am certain that I am with child nearly as much as my pregnant slave sister, Lydia.”
“Do you sleep together?” Lydia answers the question for them both, “We sleep together with you and Master Flavious, mistress.”
“Still you must be punished. Carry out my orders and return quickly, bar sluts.” The two girls scramble to their task. Using rope in a nearby chest, Lustina and Honey first bind Mona between two columns facing the Sun. She is standing with her wrists out stretched and her legs spread. Lydia is next and as she is spread between a second pair of columns, it is more noticeable that she is pregnant. Honey squeezed her breasts and milk squirted out into her face. She squeezed again and opened her mouth to swallow some. It tasted sweet. Lydia is a sweet girl.
Using her thumb and forefinger, Lustina lifted Mona's breasts upward enough to let her feel the hot Sun on the tender undersides of her breasts. She lifted them higher and Mona followed her upward and began to breath between her teeth. Lustina twisted Mona's nipples and let her breasts fall back to a more normal shape. They bounced twice as Lustina let go and let them drop. She repeated the action on Lydia's milk swollen breasts. Lustina felt the wet stickiness of Lydia's milk on her fingers and hands. Finishing the details of the two girls' bondage. Lustina and Honey went back inside to their mistress who asked them, “Are they well secured?”
In unison again, “Yes, mistress.”
“Good. In a few hours, the Sun will begin to set. When the Sun is lower, Lustina you will go the verandah and lash Lydia. Honey, when Lustina is finished with Lydia, you will take the whip and lash Mona. I will grant you the custom of the guards. You may sexually use the girls when you have finished lashing them.”
The two girls nodded their approval and with bowed heads thanked their mistress. “Now lets work on these two...” Julia's attention fell on Ebony and Felina.
The Roman Sun was now lower in the sky. Lydia's nudity glowed a deep copper colored bronze. Her sunburned nipples seem to blend into the rest of her color. Their position on her breasts marked more so by their erect tips. Julia's thumb and forefinger squeezed on her nipples. They turned white and immediately red. Lydia gasped. In the hot afternoon, Flavious and his two guards joined the activities staged by Julia. She could put on a good show for a vestal. At the center of the deck was a old fountain that had been replaced with a larger one further near the end of the deck. The pit and center of the old fountain made an ideal mock up of a harvest mill.
Using the heavy beams that Ebony and Felina had placed on them earlier, Julia created a simulated field mill. By looping the ends of the beams about the center of the fountain, the girls could pivot about the fountain's base as if they were laboring at a field mill. The effects were outstanding. Ebony and Felina were now slowly trodding about the fountain. Their backs arched against the heavy beams. Lustina and Honey, in their own sun drenched nudity lashed the two girls if they slowed at their labor.
Julia walked back toward Flavious, Vectus, and Zeneibus. Vectus was stroking himself as he watched Honey deliver a stinging slash across Felina's breasts. Felina staggered a moment, tossed her head back and let out a deep gasping cry, “AAAAAHHHHH!” A similar stroke delivered by Lustina caught Ebony. She stumbled a bit, and shook her head a couple of times. With a strain, she held back a wail. Letting her pain dissipate between her clenched teeth. As quickly delivered second stroke to Ebony's breasts made them sway. Rapidly a third stroke fell, directly across her sore nipples. In a well controlled for the pain she received, Ebony gave a nasal sounding squeal. The third stroke made her knees nearly buckle. Honey was unmerciful on poor Felina. In her staggering trod, Felina just was too trusting and casual about the way she let her legs spread wider. In a very deft flick. A wet splat announced to the on lookers that Felina was a sorry girl for spreading her legs.
The thongs seemed to cling to her burning cleft. Making the lips and clitoris turn blazing red and leaving a track of three red welts in their path. Felina's knees buckled. A rain of lashes across her back, shoulders, butt, breasts, and sides forced her back to her feet.
“Halt.” The girls stopped their weary trudge. Lustina and Honey lowered their whips. “Vectus take Honey's whip and keep these two in a steady trod. Zeneibus, you take Lustina's whip and follow me. Lustina and Honey, come along. Julia, you should see this too.”
Back inside of his bed chamber, Flavious had Lustina and Honey scramble back upon the bar. “All right, sluts, no bondage on the bar, just make love to each other on it. Zeneibus, lash them while they play on this thing. Julia lay on the bed with me and watch. I promise you this won't take long and when they're finished, it'll be time to whip Lydia and Mona.”
The show that Lustina and Honey put on for the couple on the bed and the nude male whipping them defied description. The weakest man in the world could get an erection watching these two. Julia became so aroused at the contortions of these two, she mounted Flavious and road him like a stallion. Flavious was about to climax. He told her, but Julia's lust was so great that she let him flood her. Julia leaned down and flattened her breasts against his chest. She heard the faint strokes of the whip slapping against the two women on the bar. Their muted little whimpers escaping like short bursts of feminine protests. “Flavious, dear one. Make me your mistress. I have you inside of me now. Let me live with you from now on. Make me pregnant like you did my Lydia...”
“She is a slave girl... Do you wish to become my mistress and slave girl?”
“Your nightly slave girl, sire. Master me and in here I will ride your bar and accept your lash. But only from your hand, Master. Not from a guard or another slave girl.”
“You are setting rules, Julia. I will not have any rules set by a slave girl...”
“Yes, Master Flavious, I am yours. I will accept any punishment delivered by your hands or another that you may order to punish me.”
“Done.”
“Flood me again, please, dear Master...” As the two girls repeated their act on the bar. Julia received Flavious' seed deep inside of her belly. Mona held stoic as the lash coiled itself around her nudity. Honey knew how to swing a long whip. If her strokes were not applied properly, Vectus reminded her with a swift stroke of the five thong under her arm and across her breasts. Lustina delivered snake stroke after snake stroke to Lydia. Keeping the lashes above her navel. Sometimes the whip would wrap and cause her breasts to squirt milk. As with Honey, if Lustina didn't apply a correct stroke, Zeneibus whipped her so that it flicked her nipples or sex. As a topping to this scene of punishment, Ebony and Felina had been finally released from their pivot. They were now both on their knees and sucking on Vectus and Zeneibus' erect cocks.
In the afternoon Sun, Julia rode Flavious again. Her breasts quivered and vibrated with her orgasm as she faced the setting Sun. The torches were being lit as Lydia and Mona were released from their bondage. A kitchen slave notified Flavious that his guests were arriving for dinner. Julia and Flavious were bathing. In the bath, Lustina and Honey washed the couple. Lydia and Mona bathed each other. Zeneibus and Vectus were fuck ebony and Felina for the third time, at the waters edge. There was a loud knock at the door, naked, Vectus answered it.
Stumbling in was Velanna. She was bound in a captive's brace. Following her was Carlos. He held a whip. “Velanna here tried another escape attempt. We caught her on the beach, Master.”
Velanna had now huddled bent over on her knees. The brace made it difficult for her to stand erect. Welts rose here and there on the sides of her breasts, back, butt, and thighs. Besotted with dirt and sand, she was sweating.
“You really didn't have to bring her here now, Carlos. Why didn't you put her in the dungeon and rack her for a while. Use your imagination a bit. After all she is a delectable blonde Amazon. Must I send Julia down there with you to figure out some type of punishment for her. Drub her with laths and put her to work in the grain mill for now. I'll look into this tomorrow. Tonight we have guests.”
Carlos took Velanna by her hair. She slowly rose as best as the brace would allow. Cursing and protesting, she called back to Flavious, “Master of cows! You sit in your bath while this pig tortures the real heroes of your Arena! I know you want to stage, erotic shows for the populous, but I and others only wish to fight for you. Let me be a gladiator and not a sniveling slave girl fondling your erect cock in this bath...”
Her words were cut off as Carlos slashed his whip across her breasts. She gasped and wailed a snotty whimper.
“Get her out of here, Carlos!” Flavious motioned to him, he bowed and grabbed her arm.
Julia whispered into Flavious' ear, “Switch her nipples for that sniveling slave girl remark, Master. I'm not sniveling...”
“Carlos. Switch her nipples with fresh Oleander cuts. Then give her cleft a dose of the nettles. She'll learn to keep her tongue. Oh, make sure she's salted on her nipples and clit when you've finished.”
At the party, Gretchen was the very center of activity. She made a great serving dish. The guests ate from every nook and cranny on her body. Lustina and Honey liked washing the dish.