Disclaimer: The following is fiction. The story’s content does not represent the writer’s beliefs, opinions, or attitudes. This story is intended for adult entertainment only. The characters and events depicted in this work are fictional. As the story depicts, the author does not condone or promote unlawful activity. By continuing to read this work you acknowledge that you are an adult who wishes to read works of fantasy and fiction for the purpose only of fantasy. All the characters in this story are adults. They may play different ages for the fictional character they are depicting but they remain at all times adults.
Feature Writer: Regis
Feature Title: THE INCREDIBLE SAGA OF SLAVER ZODA 3
Published: 21.08.2024
Story Codes: Erotic Horror
The Incredible Saga Of Slaver Zoda 3
Chapter Three — The Birthing Bounce
Three stout ropes hung by large pulleys attached to the heavy oak beams high overhead. Three ripely pregnant young teenage girls were brought in, and their stark shapely nakedness was displayed for the guests, who cheered the big naked studs that carried the girls in, with their cocks buried deep up the girl’s tight assholes.
These three young cunt’s, all white, were chosen for their outstanding appearances as well as their charms, because one was black-haired beauty, the second was a fair-skinned blonde, and the third a flaming redhead. They were all exceptionally beautiful. Zoda has chosen well and had personally seeded two of them, the third being sired by a negro slave who was sold a week later into an army of mercenaries.
The naked pregnant teens were positioned standing under stout ropes that hung from pullies on the ceiling. One end of each rope was tied tightly around the ribs of each of the ripely pregnant nudes, just above the huge swell of her belly and below her milk-bloated tits. The ropes were cinched extra tight, painfully squeezing the rib cages of the gorgeous young mothers-to-be. Or not to be.
When the knots were secure, the men butt fucking the girls pulled on the ropes, raising the young pregnant bitches up off their cum-spurting pricks, so that their feet swung a few feet above the floor. The ropes were tied off so that this was as close to the floor as the bitches would get when raised near the rafters, and then abruptly dropped.
The brutal action of the drop and the sudden stop, when they reached the end of their rope, would soon produce the expected extreme reaction within their ripe bellies. In this remarkable contest these girls were about to produce their babies for the audience the hard way, forced out by the violent jolt when the rope tightened.
The guests made wagers on which screaming naked teen would be first to produce her sprog, on the sex of the first sprog dropped, and on whether or not the little bastard would be black. While the bets were placed, the men used the hanging pregnant nude teens as punching bags, hammering their big fists into the girls’ huge round bellies and bulbous, milk-bloated tits.
The screaming young bitches spun and swung widely from the assault, kicking their legs to maintain balance and revealing their flared clean-shaved cunts as they swung. One of the effects of the punches to their bellies was that their cunts gaped and pulsed open like the mouths of carp attempting to suck in much-needed air.
When the betting was completed, the three men pulled now the battered bitches up so that their heads touched the overhead beam. Then, standing well back, they released the rope holding the raven-haired beauty. In the sudden silence of the room, the rope whirred as it slithered through the pulley.
Suddenly, with a sickening snap, it jerked tight, fracturing several of the young beauty’s ribs while grotesquely bulging her fat tits upward. With a piercing scream, the blonde began her first brutal drop, and she was followed quickly by the redhead. All three of the gorgeous naked bitches experienced the same rib-crushing results.
The audience of diners was delighted to see their fat bellies drop and realized the pressure the jolt would cause to the infants inside the three of them. The brutal treatment was designed to cause the helpless naked girls to eventually give birth as they were being repeatedly dropped on the ropes.
The girls were raised high again, then dropped again in the same order. More ribs snapped, and the rope came up so hard under one of the blonde’s big tits that the tortured boob split open under the strain. Whitish blood-flecked tit meat squeezed slowly up through the spreading split as the three bitches were hauled up for a third drop.
The redhead split open a fat tit on the next drop, and all three of the beautiful young bitches’ cunts began to spread from internal pressure as the first sign that the sprogs in their bellies were being forced downward by the severe jerking. The young mothers were mercilessly repeatedly dropped to the end of their rope.
Their cunt lips began to drip thick pinkish liquid, from their broken water bags. It was clear that in moments the pregnant girls would be painfully shooting their wet little sprogs out through the gradually distending cunts. The shrieking and screaming were continuous from all three of the bound-hanging young cunts now.
The men tightened the ropes around the girls after the fourth drop and bonded the girl’s wrists behind their backs to prevent them from accidentally slipping out of the big nooses around them. On the fifth drop, the redhead’s shoulders were dislocated, and on the sixth, the blonde’s collar bones snapped.
By the ninth drop, with all three girls upper bone systems destroyed, all three tortured cunts began to spread wide, and the first sprog head slid sensuously half out of the brunette’s cunt. It was a white baby, but it was so twisted by the forced dropping that its foot stuck out beside the head, and the half-born little sprog was jammed tight in the screaming bitch’s distorted birth canal.
The other two sprogs showed on the next drop, and everyone saw clearly that it was the beautiful blonde girl who was the one carrying the black baby. Its sire had been killed in battle soon after being sold, keeping secret that it was the blonde he had fucked for a week when she was in season.
In two more violently jarring drops, the redhead’s sprog popped free of the girl’s gasping cunt, and its head smashed hard on the stone floor. This proved to be lucky for the now dead sprog; because there were new diversions planned for the unfortunate new arrivals. Zoda brought out a large doubled-bladed sword, and jammed its sharp edge into the side of a stout table, within their view for the three dangling women to contemplate.
Small but long ropes were looped around the necks of the two babies still sticking out of their mother’s wombs, and the ends were slung over high beams. Now the ropes were drawn tight, and the partly born infants were pulled upward by their necks, pulling their young mothers up by the tortured crotches.
This put great strain on the infant necks, but for the moment reduced the load the girls were taking on the ropes around their crushed chests. When they were raised high, the ropes holding the young women’s arms were loosened, so that eventually the girls hung upside down by the ropes around the neck of the babies.
The emerging infants were still amazingly still firmly stuck in their mothers’ stretched and abused cunts. Both of the wailing wenches were eyeing the great sword, wondering how and when they would taste its gleaming steel. The anxious audience was going mad at the debauched exhibition, as the girls swung now freely by the ropes choking the life out of their fresh new sprogs.
Suddenly the blonde dropped, her black baby popping free of her distended pussy. As the wet sprog swung on the end of the rope, it was clear to see that it was a girl, its bright pink pussy standing out and open like a freshly boiled and de-veined shrimp. The mother had not fallen far, as she had been very close to the floor, so she was injured but still conscious.
Even with her arms and shoulders broken, the gutsy lady tried to get up, and she was squatting, her afterbirth plopped out onto the floor to the cheers of the crowd. Just then the brunette’s weight pulled her grasping cunt off the hanging sprog, and her big tits smashed violently into the hard floor.
Her umbilical cord still joined her to the swinging sprog, which was now to be seen to be a boy, with enormous testicles. Both young mothers attempted to somehow crawl away from the scene of debauched sexual excesses, but their way was blocked by the sandaled feet of muscled soldiers.
The girls looked up and saw that the two guards each held a huge watermelon. The new young mothers were flipped onto their backs on top of a table, and their beautiful young legs spread. With horror, they realized what was about to happen. While their uterus was still slack and distended, their ripe wombs were to be stuffed with the huge fruit!
At the same time, they saw Zoda stand, and gripping the thick leather-wrapped handle, draw the large sword from the edge of the table. He was a master swordsman, and with a single awesome stroke, he swung and whack off the big bulging tits of the unconscious winning redhead girl, bringing her screaming back to life.
Her reaction was so severe that she kicked the sprog lying between her feet, and lost her balance so that she caused even further damage to her upper body bound in the ropes. The guests were served more wine from the bladders of the wine-pissing little girls as they watched the twin severed milk bags from the pregnant woman bounce and roll across the floor like bladder balls.
They were all attracted back to the action as Zoda pulled hard on the sex organ of the hanging baby boy and sliced off the little penis and ball sack as a single unit, getting most of the pubic mound from which it had emerged as well. They went wild as he similarly tugged on and removed the infant pussy of the little black sprog, drawing out most of the immature little fuck muscle with it.
He stuffed his middle finger up into the infant’s severed penis, like a thimble, then drove it up into the moist cuntlet in his other hand, bringing cheers from the crowd. Most of the little serving girls had seen such brutal exhibitions many times before, but still, some of them shivered and squealed.
Those little slave-serving girls who didn’t have a strong negative reaction to the shocking violence were feeling instead a carnal curiosity and rising thrill in their chests that they were unable to explain. They only knew that it brought a tingling to the bud of their nipples and a warm dampness to their little pert pussies and clit, as they went past stark horror to experience raw sexual excitement.
The two soldiers depended entirely on the thick gobs of goo and blood emanating from the freshly stretched cunts to provide lubrication as they worked the huge watermelons up into the wide-stretched wombs and bloated bellies of the two screaming girls. They worked quickly before the internal organs had a chance to retract.
They were both successful in cunt-loading the teen girls with the huge fruit so that once more they appeared to be fully pregnant! The two swell-bellied young bitches were now stood up and placed back-to-back, bracing against each other on wobbly legs. A short rope was used to tie their necks together, keeping them in place.
They witnessed the sheer power of Zoda’s sword as he whacked at the dangling torso of the brunette, striking her side with such force the big blade sliced right through her, cutting her cleanly in half. Her lower half fell, trailing ropes of gleaming viscera and carrying with it the dead sprog jammed in her womb.
Her titless upper half swung violently as her head finally dropped to her ruined chest so that her chin rested on her broken collarbones in death. Zoda considered the half-girl hanging in front of him, raised his sword again, and with a deft blow brought it down on the tilted neck, severing the pretty head.
The other two girls, with huge fruit inside them, once more swelling their big bellies, produced their final screams in unison as Zoda drove his sword through the first one navel and on into the watermelon inside the belly, and then withdrew it, plunged the sword into the fat melon-stuffed belly of the other lovely teenager.
The impaled young bitches somehow remained standing, back-to-back and supporting each other, with their heads pressed against each other. With a single mighty stoke, Zoda swung the large sword with both hands and lopped off both of their beautiful heads, which joined that of their friend on the stone blood-stained floor.
Even the hardened teenage serving girls screamed in horror at the sudden violent end to the demonstration of total power over the lives of the three pregnant teen girls. The three beautiful young cunts had lived only to please the death lust of the wealthy degenerate patrons of Zoda’s infamous island retreat.
The mighty slaver Zoda had once again given his guests their fill of shocking sexual abuse and slaughter of lovely young girls. The fish in the waters around the island would feed well tonight. Several of the men were openly jerking on their long thick cocks, breathing hard as they pulled feverishly on the rigidly erect flesh pleasure poles.
With the demise of the three naked pregnant girls, the male guests were now spurting great gobs of their sperm in high arches, in a liquid salute to the great slaver Zoda. The pretty little naked wine-pissing and pudding-pooping girls were quickly sent over to go down on the ejaculating men, to consume their prodigious product.
They quickly covered the throbbing heads of the men’s cum-spurting cocks with wide gaping mouths, carefully following their training and working their whole throats down over the sperm-jetting pricks to take the hot male protein directly into their little tummies. Only their vaginas were virgins.
As a special treat, Zoda moved around the table and advised several of the men with naked little girls sucking on their cocks to put gold on the table. The three whose purses were biggest would be given the extra thrill of having the pretty young heads gorging on their rutting penises whacked off as they worked.
In the heat of the moment, the wealthy and horny guests placed on the table enough money to buy Zoda thirty fully trained little girls to add to the human livestock in his incredible stables and to continue to expand his horrific and degenerate sex shows. This was how he and his remarkable stable had grown.
It was the gambling that provided him with huge rewards of gold entertainingly expending the cheap lives of lovely but inexpensive young females.
Whack! Whack! Whack!
Three naked headless bodies flew, falling to the floor in various amusing and revealing poses, as if their final resting position had been planned, and leaving the pretty severed heads wedged on the trio of fat ejaculating cocks of satisfied customers.
THE END OF CHAPTER THREE