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Feature Writer: Regis
Feature Title: THE INCREDIBLE SAGA OF SLAVER ZODA 15
Published: 04.09.2024
Story Codes: Erotic Horror
The Incredible Saga Of Slaver Zoda 15
Chapter Fifteen — Wolves On The Deer & Dear Girls
In the stands, the burly young ushers were moving from row to row, their erections pulsing with sexual anticipation, selecting attractive young “volunteers”, pretty maidens in their teens, the daughters of citizens who had not paid the last monthly tax, and who were to be forgiven the next tax collection, in return for readily ‘donating’ their young daughters.
These Roman citizens and their wives had come prepared, previously agreeing to Zoda’s wishes, and had brought the girls dressed as Zoda had requested of the head tax collector, nicely bathed and perfumed, wearing a nearly transparent white gauze shift; and with garlands of small white flowers woven artfully into their hair.
The lovely young maidens of Rome, still innocently unaware of their intended use, were being escorted by the burly guards in groups of three or four down into a large holding and preparation room down under the stands. They were blushing and giggling, because the gauze shifts they wore were so short they could see each other’s beautifully painted open and shaved cunts.
The hem was above their pubic mound, making them far too short to hide their genitals with the neatly shaved pubic area as they stepped down the rows, with members of the audience turning and grinning as they glimpsed the lovely maidens shamelessly displaying their prim hairless private parts.
The girls were modest, although they often appeared naked at the public baths, where they allowed men to copulate with them. There was a limit to modesty, and these young females were pleased that the spectators admired their sexual charms, a few women reaching over as they passed to briefly finger and probe their cunts.
Eventually, a dozen of them gathered, and the lithe and lively teens were all highly excited by what they were told they were going to do as part of the spectacle. What they found on the sand floor of the preparation room were a pair of large wooden platforms that resembled stages or barges, but there was no water.
Among other things, they were told they would be provided with a very close view of the exciting primeval carnage, which excited them. Their parents had brought them to the public exhibitions at the coliseum since they were aged ten, and they had become used to the butchery of naked females of any age, as a regular form of exciting entertainment.
Meanwhile, in another part of the facility’s holding area, the next group of Zoda’s women were being prepared for their entry to the floor of the arena. Ten of them, aged sixteen and over, were stripped naked and were formed into a large circle, facing outward, their luscious legs wide spread.
They crossed their arms over the shoulders of the women beside them, setting the size of their circle. Leather thongs were used to bind each shapely ankle to the ankles of the women two places over, in both directions, and their overlapping arms were similarly bound, so that functionally they formed a large circle that was now a single interwoven organism, like a human daisy chain.
Not one of these delightful young women could move without affecting all of the others. In this position, their bare backs were fully protected, but their naked throats, bulbous bulging tits, bellies and cunt’s were just as fully exposed. Two other identical circles were formed, the second using busty juvenile girls under the age of sixteen, and the third being made up of titless pre-pubescent nine, ten, and eleven-year-old girls.
With the rigorous application of whips, they quickly learned to coordinate their movement, and when the gates opened, they were able to move slowly out into the hot sand, with the eager audience delighting in their bound struggle. They could see that this was going to prove to be a spectacular exhibition, of the sort that only the great slaver Zoda could devise.
Its design was amazingly simple. When the three rings of bound young bitches were in position in the arena, one near either end of the Coliseum floor and the group of children in the middle of the oval, the men with their whips retreated, leaving the naked rings of fully exposed feminine sexuality standing still in their appointed positions.
Suddenly a gate at the far end of the arena opened, and a beautiful young doe and her fawn bolted into the arena, in a full flight of dreadful fear. Quickly the reason for their terror was apparent: hot on their heels was a ravenous pack of gray wolves. These two delicate creatures and the large pack of vicious carnivorous hunters had been brought over the Alps from the Germanic forests.
They had been captured, traded and shipped especially to perform in this barbaric exhibition. The audience rose to their feet cheering. Zoda had stirred their imagination again. There were at least fifty ravenous wolves in the pursuing pack, and they at first ignored the tight groupings of naked human females as they went after the live and fleeing venison.
There was no escape route for the two fleet deer, and the mother tried vainly to protect her young fragile fawn by kicking out with her sharp hooves, but there was no contest. The deer were incredibly outnumbered, and quickly both of the sleek female animals were pulled down.
The girls screamed in horror and the crowd cheered in delight as the two downed creatures were ripped open, and the ravenous wolves fought over their tender flesh and succulent organs. There was not nearly enough meat on the two fallen deer to go around, and the wolves fought ferociously with each other over each scrap of the deer’s inner organs and their fresh venison.
Suddenly the pack of ravenous wolves became aware of three clusters of innocent slave women and girls, standing bound in circles with their naked cunts, bellies and tits fully presented. This was, to the wolves, a smorgasbord more delightful than they could imagine. There was no hunting or stalking required; everything was supplied.
On the stone railing around the coliseum, both the men and women spectators were lifting their robes and were pissing down into the arena in their growing sexual excitement, stirred by their anticipation of the raw violent carnage that was about to occur. Pissing into the arena was a common occurrence here, an expression of excitement.
The audience had been highly aroused by the forced birthings, the dozen creative crucifixions, gutting and decapitations, and by the slaughter of the delicate doe and her fawn. Now they were ready for the exciting mass killings of the lovely naked nudes by the ravenous wolves.
The great pack of hungry animals moved toward the bevvy of buxom adult bitches first, curiously totally ignoring the other two covens of quivering young cunts. For some inexplicable reason, the large pack of snarling canines seemed most interested in the naked flesh ring of females who were sixteen years old and older.
It could only have been their big tits that attracted them, as that was what they appeared to be attracted to. The large gray wolves slowly closed in as they circled the ring of nervous and agitated females. The beautiful young slave women could see the blood of the deer being diluted by saliva on the yellowed fangs of the snarling wolves.
The tanned flesh of Zoda’s naked female slaves gleamed with sweat in the bright sunlight as the cautious wolves checked the bound ring of nude women for any sign of weakness. They all began to piss, sending out amber fountains of their urine in what appeared to be a fountain. A few of them also shit onto the sand, to signal their gross fear. As they slowly circled, their bare feet came into contact with firm feces, that was squashed into the sand with their weight.
The crowd was surprisingly hushed, wanting to hear the first scream as the wolves continued to close, circling the ring of raw carnal sexuality. The sour smell of the wolves’ breath was overpowering as they moved to within half a height, snarling and sniffing at the steaming cunts of the bound human bitches.
It was incredible that the wolves restrained themselves for such a long time. At last, the first scream came. The largest wolf, a gray and black dominant male, leapt up onto one of the two blacks in the ring of naked females, a beautiful large breasted brown-skinned girl whose head was shaved clean.
Her shrill scream was immediately joined by the girls on either side of her, as the brutal beast dug its long fangs into one of her big firm boobs, and ripped half of the fleshy pod from her chest. That was the signal the other animals were waiting for to pounce, and without hesitation, they all did. They leapt up and dug their fangs into the tender bulging breasts.
The hysterical screaming of the ten beautiful bitches and the vicious snarling of the wolves filled the arena before the attentive audience opened their throats in excitement at the tit, belly and cunt ripping that was going on before their delighted eyes. This was the kind of raw brutal violence they had come to enjoy.
Meanwhile, one side of the first ring of bound women under attack collapsed, as several of the ripped bitches stumbled and fell to their knees, dragging others with them. Another wave of famished wolves moved in as the first tore morsels of gleaming flesh from the bodies of the naked screaming women and girls.
The ripping, slaughter and feeding were truly spectacular. This was the kind of violent and bloody flesh-ripping action the jaded citizens of Rome had come to expect for their daily entertainment in the huge Coliseum. Several of the wolves broke off and attacked the second ring of young human females, composed of chesty girls in early puberty, aged twelve to fifteen.
These girls were ripe for the killing, screaming hysterically and wriggling in a debasing dance of fear, as far as was possible in their interlaced binding, as they were expected to do. Jets of hot crimson blood gushed from the girl’s open gaping wounds as the vicious fangs of the wolves ripped at their breasts and bellies, and sunk into the tender meat of their juvenile cuntlets.
Three large male wolves hit the same big-chested young blonde girl in the belly at the same time, and with a remarkable showing of brute force, they ripped the tantalizing teen’s tummy wide open. The audience screamed with excitement as ropes of the girl’s gleaming guts were jerked from her, with her organs following.
THE END OF CHAPTER FIFTEEN