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GQS – The curse of Isthar

“You’re a lying whore, Roman bitch!”
He squeezed her cheeks in as he spoke.
“I’m going to give you the punishment you deserve, you traitorous slut! I was thinking of sparing your life! I was thinking of keeping you as a fuckpet, but I’ve changed my mind! You don’t deserve a god’s cock up your filthy Roman cunt!”
“You’re hurting me!”
“That’s right, bitch! My men will hurt you too! They’re going to put a phallus in your mouth, right down your spunk-filled throat! That will keep you quiet! You won’t seduce me or anyone else then!

Then they’re going to tear your big fat tits off, very slowly. They’ll hang you up by your tits till your tits come off! Your friend Caesar will be surprised to see them this time! He’s seen them before, hasn’t he, Claudia? But he’s never seen them in a basket, has he? It will be a gift from you! It’ll be a big smelly surprise!

GQS – The curse of Isthar

“AAAAH! You know what? I go to the Pain Auctions sometimes. You Daughters of Isthar would enjoy them! You think you’re cruel with men, don’t you? You’re shit, that’s what you are! The Pain Auction workers are professionals. And they’ve got the crowd behind them! Julius Caesar and those dumb Romans bastards think people want bread and circuses. I’ll tell you what people want! They want cruelty and lust! They want to see cunts and they want to smell them! They want to hurt them too!

Anybody can take their enemies to a Pain Auction! It’s for all kinds of people, the scum of the earth and the biggest landowners! Common thieves and corrupt politicians! Jealous husbands! Women with insolent slaves! It doesn’t matter who! All you have to do is take the victim to the Pain Auction nicely tied up!

People bid for their favorite torture or abuse and the torturers apply it. The victim screams but you can’t hear it because the crowd are chanting and encouraging the torturers!”

I was beginning to understand why he was so interested in the Pain Auction and I was right.

GQS – The curse of Isthar

Caestus was holding Claudia down onto the ground and never giving her a chance to get her breath back. He saw how angry his master was and he too was getting more violent. He clenched his fists and kept running his fingers nervously through his hair.

The Pharaoh Ptolemy smiled a grim smile as he stared down at Claudia’s terrible session of torture and abuse. But the more he thought about her stories of plots against him, the more he saw that they could be true. There’s no smoke without fire, he thought. Maybe there was something in her stories after all, he wondered, maybe some small grain of truth?

The sinister Soniemhej stood by, staring coldly down and waiting to intervene at any moment. He didn’t know why, but he wanted to punish this beautiful Roman woman. He wanted to fuck her too, like Caestus, but he knew that he couldn’t, and that made him angry and jealous and violent.

GQS – The curse of Isthar

“OK, you bastards! You’re going to feed this whore every day, but only with your sore dicks! Semen only, understand? Make sure she swallows it all down to the last drop, because that’s all the food she’s going to get! Thirty-three blowjobs a day should be enough to keep her going! These Daughters of Isthar are tough bitches!”

“But, Domina, this bitch belongs to the Pharaoh! He might not like it!”

“I decide what is right in my own ludus! I know the school is under the Pharaoh’s protection, but it’s mine and I decide how t treat the bitches they bring here! And you can all be careful, too! Just one blowjob each. And there’s an exception! The men who’ve fucked her already will eat my cunt! It’s punishment for not telling me about this show!”