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Feature Writer: Regis
Feature Title: THE INCREDIBLE SAGA OF SLAVER ZODA 4
Published: 22.08.2024
Story Codes: Erotic Horror
The Incredible Saga Of Slaver Zoda 4
Chapter Four — Capture of Princess Uterissa
The Princess Uterissa stood frozen in the impossible sandals, her long shapely legs incredibly and beautifully reformed by the bizarre raising of the heel, a novel idea of the Egyptians. The lifting of her heel threw her weight onto her toes, which in turn arched her beautiful foot and caused her upper body weight to shift.
This remarkable realignment of her body forced her to thrust back her round buttocks, arch her back, and jut outward and upward her full firm breasts. Her elbows were bound tightly together behind her back, severely hampering her upper body movement, and projecting her magnificent full breasts, bulging them outward at their best.
Her slender wrists were chained together and linked directly to a single gold ring piercing the tight flesh of her pink and rubbery anal ring. Tears of humiliation moistened her large brown eyes with their dark lining and long lashes, as she stood on display. She was an Ethiopian princess, of Egyptian ancestry.
She appeared proud, with a long slender neck, a strong straight nose and light brown satiny skin. Here she was, a new possession of the infamous slaver Zoda, and she was ignored. Her thumb-sized distended nipples, the fairness of her complexion and the circumcision of her erect clitoris pronounced her to be a Royal Princess.
Removal of the clitoral hood, a custom in her country reserved for Royalty, which caused the thick red-tipped bud to stand erect and exposed, proved she was of high cast, and in no way deserved to be treated in this barbaric way. Royal cunts deserved dignity, and being displayed as a slave was in no way considered dignified.
She had been on a successful slaving expedition, and her fast ship had stopped so that she and her retinue could spend a comfortable night ashore. It also provided the prized oarsmen, with which her father had furnished her ship, a chance to rest before the final leg of their long, arduous journey.
The ship’s crew had strung the oarsmen together by standing them in a long line and running a stout chain between their legs, threading it through the thick iron rings that pierced their penises for this very purpose. These iron rings prevented the male slaves from copulating either with women or men, saving their strength for work.
In this handy configuration of being chained in a line by their cocks, the oarsmen, a third of them captive whites, had been led off the ship, where they were bedded down on the straw-covered floor in the slave barn. Princess Uterissa, having reached the mature age of fifteen, was a virgin, and had dozens of handmaidens who served her.
She liked to go down among the sleeping slave rowers and arouse them by stroking their pierced penises and testicles, causing their cocks to grow as she stroked them, rising to firm flesh rods that pulsed with the stimulation she gave them, and eventually become fountains, spewing forth thick creamy semen. This was the only pleasure they were ever permitted She enjoyed the taste and scent of their ejaculation.
The handmaidens kept her happy with licentious sexual play that kept the young Princess amused and the same time pure, as a princess must be. She enjoyed the luxury of remaining a child, although she was granted by her father the King free access to the slaves and responsibility for collecting more. All of her pleasures were physical, and only female slaves pleasured her.
Uterissa was used to the ministrations of the beautiful and talented lesbian sirens, whose sole purpose was to keep her from becoming sexually involved with real males, at any cost. They carried knives and were required to kill any man who approached her. That was their sacred duty, and they kept it.
As the second daughter of three, she would never marry or be expected to produce offspring. It was imperative to keep her internal organs free of insidious male sperm. She had been given the freedom to pursue her favorite pastime, procuring fresh innocent young girls for the entertainment tortures, presented by entertainers for the amusement of her father’s many guests at the palace.
To minimize the risk of sexual exposure to males, she was limited to the procurement of maidens, which was her preference anyway. She had done very well at her vocation, and her father was pleased with her efforts. She had demonstrated particularly good taste in the succulent young females she selected to have tortured and killed for entertainment at the banquets.
Princess Uterissa was well respected in the slave markets for her skills and discerning eye for prime human sex meat. She had been on her way home from such a mission with a new consignment of fifty female slaves she had procured at an auction and was seven days travel from home when the sudden and unexpected turn of events altered her young life forever.
On her slave shopping trip, she had been particularly fortunate and had arrived at the slave market just as a remarkable new offering was made available. They were either fair or olive-skinned females, sleek and nubile, and fully trained in the mysteries of sexual matters by the Sheiks of Arabia.
These young and beautiful naked female creatures ranged in age from seven to twenty. Their nakedness reeked with sexual sensuality, and their innocence was apparent in their shame and hidden glances. The guests always knew they were to about to experience the novel and entertaining slow deaths of these delightful girls the show master would devise for them.
She selected enough quality young girls that their total debasement and writhing suffering as they were being severely tortured and killed would entertain diners at several lavish banquets in honor of her esteemed father, the King. The newly acquired female slaves had been left in the hold of the ship, where their shaved vagina rings were attached to bolts sunk into the heavy keel.
The hold on his fast ship was less than three feet high, and it was too much trouble to unchain them and refasten them again in the morning. They were left sitting naked in their filth, squirming like worms in the heat of the overcrowded hold to relieve the ache in their cramped limbs.
They ranged from slender pre-pubescent girls of seven to twelve to full-bodied hot-blooded dancing women, the older ones ranging up to twenty. Uterissa was particularly proud of this erotic batch of fresh young women’s flesh, and with only one banquet each week, she was sure there were enough they would delight her father and his guests for at least a month.
All of her plans for these lovely cunt’s were suddenly in ruins when, in the middle of the night, the tiny island with its single villa was raided by a horde of vicious slavers. This kind of raid was common and was always devastating. She, her crew, and the whole shipload of female slaves were captured.
The raiding slavers were little better than pirates, stealing a legitimate shipload of slaves, including the entire crew and its high-ranking princess mistress. The keeper of the island villa and his slaves were untouched by the pirates, who were only interested in the royal visitor, her retinue of female attendants and the bounty of naked young female slaves.
The captain of Princess Uterissa’s ship was ceremonially stripped, whipped, castrated and then impaled through the anus as an example for his crew. Princess Uterissa’s fast ship was chained to the stern of the larger but slower slaver ship, which had its hold filled with more than two hundred female slaves.
The pirates had, days earlier, raided two villages on a small Greek island with a reputation for the beauty of its women, and had captured all females between the ages of ten and seventeen. These marvelous naked young women were all now securely cunt-ringed to heavy bolts in the ribs and keel of the slave ship, as were Princess Uterissa’s slaves aboard her ship.
This was indeed a profitable voyage for the ravaging pirates. Irissius was the oldest of Princess Uterissa’s retinue and was her servant, a gift from her father. She was a Roman and was reputed to have been a noblewoman who, according to the stories she told, had once been a Senator’s wife.
This once noblewoman slave was now stripped naked and brutally gang raped by a dozen of the pirates, who worked in groups of three to deeply violate her vagina, anus and throat. She responded well, with a struggle befitting a woman of standing. Her wrists and ankles were then nailed to the bow of the slaver’s ship in the position of a human figurehead.
Irissius was now a marvelous human ornament, and as such would proclaim to all who saw this ship for the duration of this trip, the true nature and quality of the cargo. If she were lucky, she might live for up to three days but would serve where she was spiked for a couple of weeks. Cunts of her stature and outstanding physique were easily replaceable in any port of call.
THE END OF CHAPTER FOUR