GQS – The curse of Isthar
“You fucking slut! You dirty whore! Your tits seduced me, a Pharaoh! And how did you thank me for putting a god’s cock in your cunt? You plotted against me, you slut, you Roman bitch!”
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
“AAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
“Tell me, what have you done to deserve my forgiveness? You sold me to Rome, that’s what you did! You spied on me, you plotted against me, a god, a Pharaoh! You betrayed me and you betrayed all Egypt!”
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
“AAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”
The blows rained down on Claudia’s well-oiled breasts over and over again. She swayed on her feet, unable to cope with the stinging pain…
“Forgive me, your Excellency! You are my King and my only god! Forgive me, please!”
