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Feature Writer: Regis
Feature Title: THE INCREDIBLE SAGA OF SLAVER ZODA 5
Published: 23.08.2024
Story Codes: Erotic Horror
The Incredible Saga Of Slaver Zoda 5
Chapter Five — Entertaining the Amazons
Now, less than two weeks later, Princess Uterissa found herself to be no more than a common slave, owned by a cruel master and famous slaver. He was enormously wealthy for a commoner, and had more than forty household slaves, in addition to his stock of mostly young females he used as fodder for his violent, disgusting shows.
As a person born into the highest cast, Princess Uterissa was the least trained of all of his sex slaves and required special attention, which she constantly received with the greatest possible humiliation in front of the others. Her only privilege was that she was often able to witness most of the violent sex and gore shows he produced, as these were her absolute favorites.
She was already a full-grown fifteen-year-old, her life was in ruins, and she was unspeakably miserable. Now here she stood, modeling for her master and his slimy visitor a pair of crazy sandals that this oily scum of a man had brought from faraway Egypt. These shoes were said to be a novelty but were unreasonable.
As she stood in them, her foot could not sit flat. Instead, she was forced to stand high on her tiptoes, with her heels raised high. The man was a traveling merchant and wanted to sell these bizarre wobbly sandals to Zoda to improve the sexual appearance of his slaves. They certainly achieve that but at an unreasonable cost.
The back of the sole was elevated by a long, curved strong metal tapered plate under her heel so that all of her weight was transferred to her toes. Standing precariously in them, she felt as if she would fall over at any moment. She had tried walking in them but found it was nearly impossible, as she couldn’t use her heel in this elevated position.
The greasy merchant who was presenting these ridiculous sandals looked at her with a lecherous grin, and a trickle of spittle dribbled from his chin. He appeared to be about to ejaculate as his eyed freely roamed the naked groin of the naked virgin Princess, admiring her erect clit with its beautiful gold ring.
Her enlarged clitoris, its hood long removed, had been pierced by one of her father’s true craftsmen when she turned twelve. As a guarded virgin, her father wanted his Princess to experience regular orgasms from the movement of the ring as she walked. He believed this would help her to develop the character to abstain from copulation.
and the piercing of her clitoris with that thick brass ring made certain that copulation would be more difficult, if not impossible, and would make any male engaging her womb with his penis very uncomfortable. Everything necessary was done to ensure his beloved daughter remained a virgin for her entire life.
“As you can plainly see,” the merchant said, running his lecherous eyes up on the long shapely legs to the bare loins and bare vagina of the beautiful enslaved naked princess, “These high-heeled sandals are going to become enormously popular,” Princess Uterissa’s new master, the Great Slaver Zoda, agreed.
This delightful young princess was indeed a tempting morsel, with a slender well-shaped figure, full upturned breasts, a tight tummy, round firm buttocks and long slender legs. Her face was so beautiful men could hardly look away, for the appearance of her produced in them a trance that held them spellbound.
Her raven-black hair was regularly combed by her hand-maidens so that it shone, and it was neatly braided into a single long thick black strand that revealed the classic lines of her long slender neck. She wore only a slave sheen, which was a soft thin flesh-colored garment that slipped over her head but was highly transparent.
The sheer fine netting covered only her upper torso, leaving her sensuous belly and thighs naked. A fine gold chain hung between her gorgeous legs, one end linked to the ring through her erect hoodless clitoris and the other attached to the ring in her pierced protruding anus ring.
She felt more naked in the sheen and chain than if she were nothing at all. Zoda was very pleased with his new prize. She was particularly beguiling in these strange sandals, and her posture was so provocative that the men in the room sported under their gowns stout penises that stood erect, producing a small tent in front of them.
She smiled as she observed the barely hidden stiff cocks poking out against their white robes, and she had to stifle a giggle as she saw that the lump in the merchant’s robe was suddenly showing a growing warm wet patch, with thick creamy jism leaking through the thin fabric. He was ejaculating, just from the sight of her!
Princess Uterissa flushed with humiliation at the realization that an unworthy commoner was ejaculating without even touching himself, spurting his semen in his pants just at the sight of the young woman standing nearly naked before him. The dishonor was more than she could stand, and she did what humiliated slaves and noblewomen alike did, and she urinated where she stood.
The greasy merchant thrust a finger into the warm amber stream of her essence, and then put the finger in his mouth to savor the flavor of her unexpected offering. Zoda took this as a compliment. He bought the outrageous sandals and forced the humiliated Princess to wear them to the evening’s meal.
Princess Uterissa was assigned to stand in these remarkable shoes and hold a fan over her master, cooling him as he enjoyed the eight-year-old slave girl riding with her cuntlet engulfing his enormous penis, and his feast and the entertainments that his high slave, the Mistress of the Diversions, had provided for the special guests.
Tonight, as Zoda’s guests, there were half a dozen very large blonde women. These were large, gorgeous bitches with slender waists and monstrous firm breasts. They were the infamous Nordic Amazons, wearing the loose white velvet robes of the upper class, and laying on mats around the low banquet table, a knee raised to spread the robes and reveal their lust-engorged gaping cunts.
Naked pre-pubescent eight-year-old boys with large fans cooled them as they feasted, and a pair of muscular teenaged boys with their erect penises and naked bodies greased wrestled for the amusement of Princess Uterissa’s master and the incredible women. They began their bout by gripping their opponent’s erection.
The objective of this fight was usually to castrate the opponent by crushing his testicles. In this case, the fight would end quite differently, but just as entertainingly for the diners. The women openly stroked their erect clits, masturbating as they watched the battle between the naked cock-jerking boys unfold.
Three naked girls in their early teens were brought in to serve the guests, and the Mistress of Diversions saw angry whip marks on the bare body of Vreena, burns on Diana’s buttocks and breasts, and a deep slit across the bottom of one of Janile’s big tits. She did not like having serving girls marked up in private.
“The keeper of the serving girls is taking her discipline measures a bit far,” she said, “I’ll have to talk to that lesbian dyke. I told her she could hurt you three slaves as much as she liked, but that she was only supposed to hurt you internally because I didn’t want your pretty bodies marked up.
“Anyway,” she continued, “In the meantime, you’ll probably turn on the guests being injured like that, as they love signs of sexual violence, and these lesbian women love to see big tits damaged. I am short-staffed, so I’ll have to use you. Be sure to keep your legs spread as you face them, to present a good view of your lovely cunts. That will surely distract them!”
She gave them each a bird beak mask which covered the upper half of their pretty faces, and thrust a thick wooden plug deep into each of their tight rectums. The large plugs had long tail feathers attached at right angles so that they stood up and fanned out like the display of a vain peacock.
She handed the new bird girls big wine pitchers and sent them out to serve the guests. The three naked girls, all blondes with enormous breasts, were distracted by the handsome wrestling boys. Each had one of his strong hands firmly grasping the erect prick of the other as they had begun, while the other hand grasped, scratched, gouged and punched the slick body of his opponent.
Soon each of the boys’ thick long pricks reacted to the rough handling, and their spurting jism was added to the oil slicking their bodies. Just then a huge naked eunuch entered, carrying a ten-foot-long lance. He got to his knees, braced himself, and aimed it at the two wrestling boys, crotch-high.
Both were experienced and knew what they were to do. Each was to try to present the other´s anus to the stout pointed lance. The fight became twice as furious, and as the boy became fatigued, one of them finally managed to turn the other’s rectum toward the lance. He was threatening to impale the lad with it.
The large gelded man pressed the sharp point of the shaft against the straining boy’s tight sphincter, and with a slight pressure it entered, opening the taut ring of the boy’s asshole. The youth screamed, from despair as much as from pain. He fully knew his fate, because he had witnessed this kind of finish to the wrestling fights several times before.
The difference was that previously he had always been either an observer or the winner in the past, successfully turning his opponent’s anus toward the sharp tip of the lance. The lad’s invaded anus pulsed visibly, desperately gripping the oil-slicked pole to try to prevent the inevitable deep penetration.
Suddenly the lance was thrust, and it ran smoothly up into his colon, widening along its smooth length, further spreading the tight ring of his strained rectum. With his colon stuffed with the stout lance, the boy cried out in despair. Again, the thrust of the lance gained way inside him, spreading further his desperately grasping anus.
As it progressed it was slicing into his guts as it ran up through his glowing and sweating young body. His back arched, then straightened as the lance was driven right up through him, and his greased torso heaved to the rhythmic clapping of the dining women. They were being wonderfully entertained by their gracious host Zoda.
Just before the valiant youth collapsed, his erect and rigid penis began to pulse and then it spurted out fresh gobs of his rich cum. The point of the lance emerged through his screaming mouth, then he sagged, groaned, and finally, he slumped, fully and satisfactorily impaled. This was a very satisfying kill for the Amazon audience.
The women cheered the youngster’s valiant death. As promised, slaver Zoda was presenting an exotic evening of violent sexual entertainment designed to exactly meet their special tastes. Their greatest pleasure was in seeing virile young naked males being violated with extreme prejudice and brutally killed for their entertainment.
Experiencing such vital anguish at this close range was for them a perfect event. Zoda knew how to please his audiences, regardless of their gender. The creative death of either boys or girls didn’t matter to him, as long as his guests were pleased. That was what made him a Master Slaver in their eyes.
THE END OF CHAPTER FIVE