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I must have fainted again after the agony of anal penetration by Mr Kane

GQS – The curse of Isthar

I slowly realized that they had sat me up and tied me to the bars. I tried to move, but it was too painful. Every little movement drove the bronze phallus deeper into me and scratched my bowels. They felt as if they were on fire, while the rest of me was cold. I was still covered in their semen, but it was dry now.

The bastard gladiators had tied my breasts off with the dog’s leash. It was digging deep into them and they felt hard.

It was all too much for me. I went into a kind of trance, a dark nightmare full of shouts and screams and groans. I was reliving Claudia’s cruel abuse at the hands of Caestus…

The nightmare seemed as long as the abuse she suffered. I remembered how she had ended up confessing everything.

Her husband had released her from slavery, she said, and so she could not be enslaved again by Mr Kane

GQS – Game of slaves

Ceruleus ordered her to strip…
“Good! Now put your big breasts on the table and lift your buttocks like the slave you are!” Rufia had no choice. She obeyed.

He pulled her buttocks apart and licked his lips.
“Your cunt’s shiny, slave! Do you like being fucked from the back? Which hole do you like to use most?”
“You won’t get away with this, you dirty snake! I’ll see to that! I’ll take my case to the Pharaoh himself! He’ll listen to me!”
“No, I don’t think so, Rufia! I have already presented my own papers to the royal scribes. But you are welcome to try. I doubt if he’ll receive you though. If he does, it’ll be to have you flogged for his own pleasure! I don’t think he’ll bother to fuck you. You’re too old now.”
“You fucking bastard, Cobra!”
“I’ll just check out this cunt of yours! Hmmm… It’s not as bad as I thought! It’s dry, but it’s tight enough. It looks like a good place for me to warm my cock!”

Show your master your big greasy fuckholes by Mr Kane

GQS – The curse of Isthar

“He could! There is nothing to stop him attacking the Lord and Master of Egypt if he wants to! He would have the might of all Rome behind him!”

“How do you know these things, whore?”

“I know because I was a whore! I know because I was in the subura some years ago. I was just an ordinary whore, but one night Marcus Antonius, Caesar’s lieutenant, came to the whorehouse and I became his lover. He took me out of the brothel later he handed me over to Caesar for a time. I was a kind of gift!

They both liked me. They fucked me for a time and then they freed me and gave me a new identity as a Roman patrician. Ever since then I have worked for Caesar, fucking and being fucked, but spying too and passing information on to him, keeping him well informed about all the rumors of plots against him. I fucked you too, Ptolemy, but you don’t remember me!”

Ptolemy’s face flushed red with anger. If it was true that they had fucked, the whore would have kept Caesar informed about him too!

He grabbed on the lead around my neck and pulled it tight by Mr Kane

GQS – The curse of Isthar

“Take that, bitch! And you can swing your big heavy tits for me too!”

He walked backwards and watched as I swung my breasts from side to side.

It took a long time to get out of the dungeon and along a stony path that cut into my hands and knees. Every step I took made me groan.

The walk seemed endless. I was already weak from constant abuse and I was leaving my skin behind on the rough stones of the path. My only consolation was that I knew that the perverse evil Ptolemy, a man with no honor or justice in him, carried the curse of Isthar. He deserved a thousand curses.

As I crawled I thought about the curse the Roman woman had put on him. I remembered it and I kept repeating it to myself not to forget it. I wanted his penis to suffer that same curse again.