Chapter 7 - The Dungeon of Fortress Antonia
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Candace closed her eyes. Almost immediately she found herself transported back
through time. She was lying on her back. A man was on top of her pushing his
cock in and out of her vagina as he sucked and bit on her nipple. Her arms were
tightly wrapped around the man's back as she clung to his body.
"That's right, work that Jew cunt of yours, whore," said the man.
Candace was grunting each time he pitched forward. Her ankles were locked
behind his back and she used her legs to pull him into her each time he came
downward. Her body was covered in sweat. Her arms cradled the man's head and she
was urging him on.
"Bite them and suck on them, I love it when you hurt my tits," said Candace
grinding her clitoris against the man's hairy pubic area, maximizing the effect
of his stiff curly pubic hairs rubbing over her clit. Candace struggled to get
his cock deeper inside her using all the force in her long legs to first pull
him into her then grind their crotches together.
"Fuck me Quintus, fuck your Hebrew whore," groaned Candace was she writhed her
body against the soldier.
Candace was commanding her cunt to squeeze his cock when it reached deep
inside her. The man, Quintus, was a soldier, a Roman Legionnaire. He had a long
fat cock and Candace felt it strain against the walls of her cunt each time it
plunged into her.
Too soon, Candace felt him climax inside her vagina and she in turn allowed
her own orgasm to roll through her body. The soldier fell forward beside her.
They were both covered in sweat and he was breathing hard. The room smelled of
sex.
"You're always worth the money, I tell everyone in Rome, how good you Hebrew
whores fuck," said Quintus as he recovered his breath.
Candace looked around. She was in a large room lying on a small cot. The light
wasn't good. There were several beds separated by thin transparent curtains. Oil
lamps provided the only light. On a couple of the other beds, there were women
being fucked by men. The woman on the bed next to hers was slowly sucking a
man's cock.
"Quintus, Let me suck you hard and we can do it again,"
"Sorry, harlot, but the legion has a job to do for the governor and it
wouldn't do for me to be late," said Quintus who had risen from the pallet.
Quintus untied his purse from his sword belt. He reached in, took out several
coins, inspected them carefully and then threw them on the bed between Candace's
legs. Candace quickly reached down and scooped the coins up.
"Greedy cunt, you're all the same," smirked Quintus reflecting his worldview
of Hebrews, Judea, and whores.
With her other hand, Candace reached out and took Quintus's cock in her hand
and stroked it.
"Again, I'll only charge you half."
"Tempting but the Tribune might cut it off if I'm late and that wouldn't do
either of us any good, this execution is serious business."
"Can't it wait," said Candace continuing to play with Quintus. Candace wanted
to be fucked again.
"No, Pilate wants the execution done by nightfall."
"Who is it?"
"He's called Jesus, the Nazarene, a religious fanatic who claims to be the
Messiah, the son of God, you Hebrews never seem to run out of these lunatics,"
said Quintus as he finished putting on his uniform.
"Will many Roman soldiers be there?"
"Enough to fill that hole of yours many times over, but they'll be busy,
Jesus' followers may get a little rowdy but nothing the First Cohort of the
Tenth Legion can't handle."
"I've never seen a Roman execution."
"It's something Rome is well known for. General Crassus once crucified 6000
slaves along the Via Appia after a slave rebellion. As for the Nazarene, they've
probably been working on him in Pilate's dungeon at the Fortress Antonia. After
that, he's to be whipped publicly. Pilate has invited the leaders of the Hebrews
to watch the scourging. Finally, we'll take him out to that little hill over
the quarry, Golgotha, and crucify him."
"Take me along, I want to see."
"See a crucifixion, it's a painful way to die even for a Jew, what a blood
thirsty little bitch you are, you must have a taste for blood?"
"Please, I'll not charge you next time."
"I could get in trouble with my Tribune, make it worth my risk, say the next
two times."
"Agreed, the next two times."
"All right, whore, hurry, and get your clothes on."
Candace dressed quickly in the revealing costume that was lying on the floor
beside the bed. It was what she normally wore when she was downstairs in the
brothel waiting to be chosen by a customer. It was held together with a simple
clip. That allowed her to get naked and ready to service a customer with a
minimum of delay.
Candace and Quintus walked quickly through alleyways of ancient Jerusalem.
They were strewn with garbage and raw sewerage. The stench was over powering.
Although it was afternoon, the sky was dark like a thunderstorm was approaching.
They traveled through the rough stone city streets for nearly an hour. At last
they reached the entrance of Fortress Antonia. As they approached the gate,
their entry was challenged.
"Who goes there?" asked a Legionnaire.
"Quintus Maximus, cornicularius of the Tenth Legion."
"Who's that with you?" asked the Legionnaire.
"A Hebrew whore, she wants to see the Nazarene crucified."
"No Jews allowed entry tonight other than the bunch that's already inside.
Pilate's too worried about the mob, they want this Jesus' blood," said the
Legionnaire.
"She's just a whore, nothing to be concerned about," said Quintus.
Candace walked up to the Legionnaire guard, took his hand in her and put it
inside her shift on her breast.
"Maybe I'll let her in if she's a good whore, she'll have to prove it first,"
said the Legionnaire squeezing Candace's tit.
"Candace, it looks like you are going to have to fuck your way in," said
Quintus.
"Do I have to do the four of you?" asked Candace.
"Yes, and maybe more of us once your inside, but that's your problem," said
the Legionnaire pushing Candace's shift off her soldier to look at his hand
squeezing her breast. "Look at those breasts, Venus herself would envy a pair of
knockers like that."
"You can play with them while you fuck me," said Candace.
"Make it quick, I'm nearly late," said Quintus.
"I'll do two at a time, I prefer it that way."
"All right, Livius and I will go first, then you too. Keep a sharp eye out for
the Tribune," said the Legionnaire in charge of the other three soldiers.
"What's your name, whore?" asked the Legionnaire.
"Candace."
"Well, Candace, show me how much you want to get inside and see the Nazarene,"
said the Legionnaire as he motioned Candace inside the small guardhouse by the
gate.
Candace walked into the guardroom with two of the Legionnaire's. She dropped
her shift to the floor and knelt down naked between the two soldiers. In a
moment, she had one cock in her mouth and was stroking the other soldier in her
hand. She switched quickly getting both Legionnaires' hard in a matter of
moments.
"She's good, these Jerusalem whores know how to get a man hard," said the
Legionnaire to Quintus who was standing in the guardroom door helping to keep
watch for the Tribune.
"Good as anything in Rome, She's got a nut cracker, puts the pressure on your
cock every time you go in, her mother was a whore and she taught it to the
daughter, I don't think there's a Hebrew woman in all Galilee that's not willing
to sell a piece of her ass if the price is right, " said Quintus.
Candace head the soldier behind her spit on his cock then she grunted as the
Legionnaire mounted her from behind. He roughly stuck a finger in her ass and
twisted it. Romans liked to cause a woman pain when they fucked her. Candace
normally obliged them by reacting as if the pain was greater than it actually
was. She kept the other soldier's cock in her mouth as she pushed herself back
to meet the thrusts of the soldier at her rear.
"She's tight but I've felt tighter, there's a Nubian over near the Temple, now
there's a cunt that can squeeze the wrinkles out of your dick," said the
Legionnaire fucking Candace dog style.
Candace accepted the challenge and focused the muscles of her vaginal walls to
contract on the Legionnaire's next inward thrust.
"Ouch, by Jupiter's balls, she practically pinched my cock off, watch it,
harlot," said the Legionnaire as he landed a powerful slap to the side of
Candace's butt cheek.
"I told you she was tight and strong, hurry up," said Quintus.
The Legionnaire ejaculated into Candace's mouth as the other Legionnaire
climaxed in her vagina. She milked both cocks dry. At Quintus's urging, the
other two guards quickly replaced the two legionnaires. Candace used a dirty rag
off the floor to wipe some of the cum out of her vagina. Candace set to work
once more. It felt good to be a whore and have these rough soldiers dumping
their seed into her body. She sucked one cock hard as she jacked off the other.
"She's good, Quintus Maximus, where did you find her," asked the Legionnaire
whose cock Candace was sucking.
"At a brothel, where else do you find a whore?" answered Quintus.
"And she wants to see one of her people crucified, definitely not a nice girl,
here, swallow a little Roman piss, I hear you Hebrew sluts have a taste for
Legionnaire piss," said the Legionnaire as he squirted a mouthful of urine into
Candace. Candace swallowed it and kept sucking.
"Quit fucking around, screw the whore and let's us go," said Quintus his nose
detecting the smell of fresh urine.
"All right, just a bit of fun, I like the way these local girls don't hesitate
about anything, drink your piss, eat your shit and they love a Roman cock up
their ass."
"Just follow that Roman piss with your Roman cum," said Quintus.
Candace moved a finger to her vagina to wet it. The Legionnaire in her cunt
was thrusting away and seemed to be getting close to an orgasm. But she sensed
the one in her mouth need a little encouragement. Candace reached between his
legs, spread his butt cheeks and slipped the tip of her wet finger into his ass.
"Oh yea, that's right, push your sweet little finger right into my shit hole,
this one knows what's she doing," gasped the Legionnaire.
In a few moments, Candace's body accepted two more loads of Roman sperm. She
got quickly to her feet, pausing briefly to wipe her cunt with a dirty rag. Then
she put her shift back on. Quintus roughly grabbed her arm and pulled her inside
the courtyard of the Fortress Antonia. The four Legionnaires waved goodbye
feeling lucky that an attractive whore had fucked them without making them pay.
"You must want to see this, its not everyday Hebrew whores fuck for nothing,"
said Quintus.
"Only on special occasions and feast days, my mother follows the Nazarene.
She says that he's the Messiah."
"Your mother's a whore too?"
"She was once but now she's quit to follow the one they call Jesus."
"There's no such thing as an ex-whore, you're a whore now and you'll be a
whore tomorrow and the day after that, no matter if you never let another man
touch you, you'll still be a whore."
Candace recognized they were in the courtyard of the fortress. On each corner
were four massive towers. In the center of the courtyard, there was a post and a
man being stripped naked. His hands were chained over his head. There was a
group of about fifty Hebrews citizens of Jerusalem gathered to watch the Romans
punish Jesus of Nazareth. They regarded Jesus as a troublemaker who had usurped
their influence with the people of Judea.
"There's your Messiah," said Quintus.
The Nazarene was being readied by a Legionnaire who was naked to the waist.
Candace wondered what it would be like to be stripped naked and taken out in
front of a large crowd and whipped. By their clothes and jewels, Candace knew
that Jerusalem's religious and political leaders were present. She recognized
several of the high priests who presided over the religious ceremonies at the
temple. They were there with their wives and families to watch this religious
heretic being punished. The Roman Procurator, Pontius Pilate, had agreed to the
execution as a way to consolidate his power and control over Judea.
"Stay here, I have to report to my Tribune," said Quintus hurrying off toward
a group of Roman officers. Candace looked at the naked body of the Nazarene. He
was only about ten feet away. He was leaning with his back against the post with
his hands chained over his head to the top of the thick round stake that the
Romans used for public scourging. He had been beaten. His lips were bleeding and
there were bruises on his legs and abdomen.
She found herself lusting toward his large cock, thinking about what it would
take to make it hard and slip it inside her. It was splattered with sweat and
blood. Her cunt felt empty and hungry as she looked at it. I want to suck his
dick till it's hard as Roman steel then open my hole to it and feel every inch
as it slips inside my cunt. Quintus grabbing her arm interrupted Candace's
reverie.
"This isn't good. My Tribune wants to see you," said Quintus as he roughly
pulled her away.
"What for?" asked Candace.
"I don't ask my officers why. I just follow orders, maybe he wants his cock
sucked, call him Sir when he speaks to you."
Candace found herself face to face with a Roman officer. Quintus saluted and
said, "Tribune, this is Candace, the Hebrew whore."
"I am Marcus Tellius, Tribune of the First Cohort, do you know what that
means, Whore?" asked Marcus.
"No sir," replied Candace realizing that Marcus Tellius looked exactly like
Father Gregory.
"It means that I am second in command of the Tenth Legion, Cesar's least loved
legion that he has sent to this Jewish pig sty to maintain order, Quintus tells
me you convinced him to bring him here, is that correct?"
"Yes sir."
"How many free fucks did you have to offer him?"
"Two sir," replied Candace.
"You can always count on a Roman to think with their dick. If Pilate was here,
he would have you both whipped, how did you get past the gate? I told them to
admit no one."
"I fucked my way past, sir."
"Spoken like a true and honest whore, I hope the guards consider you worth it
after I punish them."
"They will, sir."
"Somehow, I don't doubt it. You must be a follower of this Jesus, they one the
call the King of the Jews."
"No sir, I'm not. My mother is though. I came to see him crucified."
"Maybe you want to fuck him too, He is very well equipped. I noticed some of
the Pharisees' wives licking their lips when he was stripped. What do you think
of his cock?"
"It's very thick and long. He could make a woman think the Son of God was in
her cunt."
"Well put, good, then you won't object to what I have in mind. Pilates and the
Pharisees want Jesus disgraced and humiliated, a public fucking of a man who
called himself the Son of God might satisfy everyone, are you up for it, whore?
"
"Yes sir."
"You're willing to let your own people and the First Cohort of the Tenth
Legion watch you screw this Jesus right here in the open courtyard of the
Fortress Antonia?"
"Yes sir, they can all watch."
"I was told that Hebrew whores had no shame, Quintus, I'm feeling generous,
put this little flower in the cell with the two thieves that are going to join
Jesus on the cross, let them try her out first, if they don't kill her we'll let
her have her wish, I think our crowd of Pharisees will appreciate seeing Jesus,
King of the Jews, Son of God, screwing someone from the brothel, especially when
her quim's full of sperm from thieves."
Quintus saluted and took Candace by the arm and walked her toward the entrance
into the dungeons of the Fortress Antonia.
"Where are you taking me?" asked Candace in a whisper.
"They are going to crucify two common thieves along with the Nazarene. It's a
way of showing how the Romans feel about Jesus being the Son of God. Marcus is
feeling generous so he's giving you to them, He said that if you survive you can
get your other wish," said Quintus as they walked into the dungeon.
"Why wouldn't I survive?"
"One of the thieves broke into the house of a Pharisee one night. He went to
the room of their young daughter, raped her and then he cut her throat, he might
throttle you."
"I'll survive."
"No doubt you will."
Candace and Quintus walked down a dark inclined corridor. Torches hanging from
the walls provided the only light. Candace heard the noise of rats scurrying in
front of them as they descended. Finally they came to the bottom of the incline
and entered a large area.
"Who goes there?" asked a voice from the darkness.
"Quintus Maximus on a mission for Tribune Marcus Tellius, Is that you,
Lucius?"
Candace was able to see a stooped figure in the dim light. He wore only a
loincloth. As he got closer, Candace saw that his body was covered with scars
and he was hunchback. There was a mound of grizzled bony flesh on his back. Most
of his teeth were missing and he smelled of urine and shit.
"Lucius it is, what bring you here and with this lovely one. Has she committed
a crime? Extracting a confession from such a pretty girl would be my pleasure,"
said Lucius as he took Candace's hand.
"No, the Tribune is feeling generous. He's decided to give today's lot a
little entertainment before they go up on the cross. Put her in cell with the
two thieves and let them have some fun with her."
"She's a pretty thing. I might enjoy her too."
"She's a brothel girl, do as you like. But I have to come get her when they've
finished whipping the Nazarene. She's agreed to screw him in the courtyard right
in front of the Pharisees, Marcus Tellius has decided to provide a little public
humiliation for the King of the Jews," said Quintus walking back toward the
dungeon entrance.
Candace put her hand between Lucius's crooked legs and stroked his cock. She
put her arm around his back and ran her fingers over the hump. She pushed her
tongue into his toothless mouth and intertwined it with his tongue. She breathed
in his foul smelling breath and ran her tongue over the decayed stumps of his
teeth.
"Quickly, put me in the cell with the two thieves. I will finish quickly with
them. Then you can enjoy me at your leisure," whispered Candace rubbing both
hands over Lucius's hump.
"Torrance, hurry, get the two thieves into a cell together, we have a gift for
them from the Tribune," screamed Lucius.
Candace saw a large young man dressed in rags come out of the dark. He
scampered to one of the iron cages, opened it and roughly drug out a fat man by
a chain attached to his collar. He opened the barred door of another cell door
and shoved the man inside. There was already a man in that cell. Torrance
entered the cell and removed chains attached to their legs and arms. He used his
whip to drive the men back into the far corner of the cell.
Lucius walked Candace over to the cell door. As she reached the cell, she
unclipped the broach that held her shift on and let it fall to the floor.
Candace felt Lucius's hand on her buttock. Candace walked into the cell naked.
"Complements of the Tribune," said Lucius.
Candace walked up to the taller of the two thieves and embraced him. The
shorter heavier set one started playing with his cock as he ran his hand over
Candace's butt. Both men were filthy and covered with cuts and scabs. There was
a boil on the cheek of the fat thief. It was oozing puss. The taller one was
missing both ears. Most of their teeth were gone and the few that remained were
yellow with black spots. Candace turned and kissed the fat thief as she reached
between his chubby legs and fondled his balls.
"I want you to eat my ass then you can fuck it," said Candace as she pushed
her tongue inside the fat's man mouth. His breath smelled of garbage. Candace
drove her tongue into his mouth feeling the scabs on his lips and the hard
canker sores on his tongue.
Candace forced the taller thief backwards. He lay down on the stone dungeon
floor playing with his cock. Candace straddled his body, sat on his thighs, then
leaned forward and took his cock in her mouth and started to suck it. She felt
the other thief grab each buttock and roughly force them apart. Immediately, she
felt the thief's mouth on her asshole licking and probing its way inside.
Candace grunted when he used his fingers to hold her anus open so he could slip
his tongue inside and lick a complete circle. Candace relaxed her sphincter so
her ass hole was open to his tongue. Once she had relaxed, she felt him place
his lips around her open sphincter and begin a rhythmic sucking. First he would
slip his tongue inside; then he would suck on her hole creating a vacuum inside
her rectum.
The thief with his cock in her mouth had gotten hard so Candace scooted
forward holding his cock in one hand. She used it to part the lips of her cunt
and then push downward forcing the cock head into her cunt. Candace contracted
her abdomen, tightened her vagina and slithered the thief's cock inside her cunt
as far as it would go. He exhaled a low slow breath of pleasure as Candace
contracted her muscles once more and gave a powerful pulse of motion that
radiated along the sides of his cock. Candace leaned forward and downward so her
ass was accessible to the other thief.
"Eat my ass some more, then fuck it," said Candace to the fat thief.
Candace smiled as she felt a cock being positioned at her butt hole. It felt
blunt and large as he wedged himself inside the tight muscle. She relaxed her
sphincter and let the blunt cock enter her rectum.
"That's right. Fuck my ass, thief, take it slow and make it last," whispered
Candace.
The thief underneath her was squeezing her breasts with his hands. His fingers
were pinching and twisting her nipples. He was trying to hurt her. The thief
behind her had begun to shove his cock in and out her asshole.
"Look at her, Torrance, she hasn't been in there for a minute but she's
already got them hard and in her holes," said Lucius from outside the cell.
Candace raised her head and breathed in the dungeon's foul stench. It was a
reeking mixture of filth, urine, and shit that was all pervading. There was also
the smell of fear and suffering. Men and women were held in small cages
scattered throughout the dungeon. On the far wall, a man and woman were
suspended naked far above the ground. They were hanging by their wrists against
the rough stonewall. In the darkness, Candace could see that in place of the
woman's breasts, there were two bloody wounds across her chest.
Candace breathed deeply drawing in the fetid air. Every breath brought the
foul air into your nose and lungs. Candace was becoming aroused as she savored
the aroma of what must be one of the worst places on earth. Both thieves' breath
reeked of the rotting food they were fed. Candace felt power and lust flowing
through her veins.
"Did you kill the little girl?" asked Candace of the thief whose cock she was
ridding up and down on.
"Yes, I slit the little bitch's throat, she kept trying to call for mommy to
come and save her," said the thief.
"Were you still fucking her when you did that?"
"Yes, I fucked her till she was dead, then I fucked her some more. She was
starting to get cold and stiff when I finished."
"How did it feel to have your cock inside her as her blood ran out over her
body?"
"It made me want to cum. I liked it. I'd do it to you if I had a knife. "
"What else would you do to me?"
"I'd cut your nipples off and eat them. Maybe the tip of your nose and your
ears, I'm hungry. I've done that before but they didn't catch me that time."
"How did it taste?"
"They were good, I had more time with her. She was fat. Her husband was away.
I tied her down on a table. First I cut her tongue out and ate that while she
watched. Next I cut one nipple off. I made her watch while I ate that too. I cut
the other one off and gave it to her dog to eat. I took my knife and stuck it up
her cunt and worked it around while she hollered for her husband. Then I stuck
my cock in her bloody hole and fucked her till she died."
"I'm lucky to have your cock inside of me. I can enjoy you as we fuck and you
tell me of the terrible things you've done, I'll think of those things as they
nail you to the cross and my pussy will get wet," said Candace wrapping her
hands around the thief's head and kissing him passionately.
"More than lucky, I'm a thief but you're nothing but a common whore, I'd cut
you up slow, I'd start with your face, you wouldn't be so pretty after I slit
your nose and the corners of your mouth."
"And you've done that before?"
"Yes, to a man and his wife, it was outside Tyre, they were young, coming home
from her parents when my partner and I grabbed them right off the street and
took them to an empty grain warehouse."
"And you had fun with them?"
"Yes, we tied the husband up where he could watch while we got busy with his
wife. My partner, Aaron, he liked to make the husband watch while we cut on his
woman. First we raped her, I did her three times, twice in her ass, and then we
slit her nose from her nostrils to her eyebrows. She was pretty like you and I
wanted to make her ugly. I put my knife in the corner of her mouth and cut her
cheek through all the way to her ears," said the thief as he used his finger to
trace a line from the corner of Candace's mouth back to her ear lobe.
"Imagine how you'd look when I was done with you," said the thief.
Candace leaned down and gave the thief a long lingering kiss as she slowly
raised and lowed her cunt over his hard cock.
"Oh that feels good. And what did you do with these?" asked Candace talking
one of his hands and squeezing her breasts.
"I pulled her little nipples out as far as they would go, just like this. Then
I bit them off. You should have heard her scream. It sounded funny because her
mouth was slit open, not a proper scream at all."
"What else?" asked Candace feeling pleasures that she had never experienced as
she listened to the thief's story. She pictured the horribly mutilated face in
her mind and started to climax.
"Cut the husbands balls off and made her eat one and him the other, then it
was getting late, we slit their throats and left."
"Is this your partner, Aaron?" asked Candace leaning back and turning her head
to kiss the fat man slowly humping her ass.
"No, Aaron's dead, they caught him stealing from the temple in Hebron. They
took him out in the square and stuck a stake up his ass. Then they put it in the
ground with him impaled high up in the air. He didn't die for two days."
"What happened to your ears?" asked Candace as she leaned down to kiss and
lick the scar tissue covering the side of the thief's head.
"Some merchants caught me stealing at the marketplace in Aleppo. Some of them
sat on my back while another sliced them off."
"What would you do to me if you could?" asked Candace
"I'd take my time, make you last, you could take days to die, but I'd cut you
slow, maybe take these off first, so we'd match," said the thief as he touched
Candace's ears.
Candace experienced a powerful orgasm listening to the words of the thief and
feeling his hands touch her ears. The one in her rear was grunting louder and
louder as he neared a climax. He sounded like a pig rutting in the mud as he
pushed into Candace's ass. Finally he dumped a load of sperm in Candace's
rectum. Candace's entire body felt the warm cum slowly seeping into her rectum.
The fat thief rolled off to the side breathing heavily.
Candace kissed the thief again as she rode up and down on his cock. Finally,
he ejaculated into Candace's vagina. Candace felt the warm liquid coat the walls
of her vagina. Her feelings were acute like she was becoming a different species
that had evolved senses far more powerful than normal.
Candace stood up. Lucius and Torrance were standing near the cell door playing
with their cocks.
"Come quickly, pretty one, Quintus may return at any time," said Lucius.
Candace walked to the cell door. Lucius opened it and pulled her over to a
bench.
"Get down on the bench like a dog, Torrance and I want you that way," said
Lucius.
"Let me feel your back first. I've never seen anything so beautiful before,"
said Candace as she wrapped her arms around Lucius and massaged the lumpy mass
on his spine.
"It's so handsome, it's beautiful beyond words to describe. I love the feel of
it. It's hard like bone and its curved and twisted." Candace moaned as she ran
her hands over the hard fleshy mass of bone and cartilage. She was grinding her
cunt against Lucius's leg as her fingers explored the mass of twisted cartilage
covering the hump.
Candace turned Lucius around and rubbed her breasts over the hump. Her nipples
felt like glass as they traced a path across the bony protuberance. Candace
licked and kissed the hump.
"Quintus didn't tell us you were crazy. My hump's ugly," said Lucius.
"Ugly, never, more beautiful than words can describe," said Candace as once
again she kissed and licked it.
"Crazy Jew whore, get down on all fours, Quintus will return any minute," said
Lucius.
Candace got down on her knees and elbows. Lucius used his fingers to open
Candace's vagina and slid his cock inside. He minded not one bit that a large
pool of the thief's cum oozed out onto his own cock. Torrance sat down directly
in front of Candace and placed his cock against her lips. She opened her mouth
and took it in.
"Torrance and I get to fuck everyone they put in our dungeon. Men we fuck in
the ass and we make them suck our cocks. Some don't like that much but we make
them nonetheless. Women we take in all three holes, like we're going to do you."
"This is the prettiest one so far," said Torrance.
"She' pretty but she's still a harlot, you saw the way she fucked those two
thieves," said Lucius.
"She's much prettier than the Thracian," said Torrance.
"Yea, but the Thracian was ours for days, she stabbed a Legionnaire in a
tavern. The Tribune told us to make an example of her."
"Tell me what you did to her as you fuck me," asked Candace removing
Torrance's cock from her mouth to make the request.
"What did we do first? Can you remember Torrance?" asked Lucius.
"We fucked her first, we did her all afternoon, we fucked her ass till it
started to bleed," said Torrance.
"Yes, I know but how we did punish her first? By Jupiter's balls, this one has
a tight cunt; I've never felt anything like it, it feels like your cum is being
sucked right out of your dick, " said Lucius as he pushed his cock in and out of
Candace's cunt.
"Now I remember. Toenails, we did her toenails first," said Torrance.
"That's right, she was a dancer in the tavern, she had pretty little feet and
she had painted her toenails, we pulled the nails off one by one, the Tribune
brought her family and friends here to watch, we kept them in a cell nearby
while we worked on her, her screams echoed off the walls each time Torrance
twisted another one off, They were painted blue, I keep them in a box by my
bed," said Lucius.
"You should have heard her family beg for mercy but she killed a Roman soldier
and that required us to make an example," said Torrance.
"What's next, oh, the feet, we took an iron bar and broke every bone in her
feet and her legs below the knee. Her dancing days were over. Then we picked her
up and tried to make her walk while the family watched, my but she was a
screamer, I kept wanting to cut her tongue out but the Tribune said it was
important that her family and friends listened to her scream. I guess he's
right, you can't make an example unless they hear them scream," said Lucius.
"That's why he's the Tribune and we're down here."
"After that, it was the horse, Torrance, take your cock out of her mouth for a
minute, Candace, look over there to your right, see that jagged piece of iron
jutting out from the column?" asked Lucius.
Candace looked over to see a wedge shaped iron bar that was set in a stone
column. It stood straight out perpendicular from the column about five feet off
the ground.
"I see it, how does it work?" Candace asked then resumed sucking Torrance's
cock.
"Well pretty one if we have time, we'll put you up on it and let you see for
yourself. The Thracian certainly didn't think it was much fun. We chained some
iron weights to what was let of her feet, then we sat her down on the Horse one
leg on each side with her sweet little pussy resting right on the wedge. All her
weight was on her cunt," said Lucius.
"You wouldn't think it wouldn't hurt all that bad but most say there's nothing
worse," said Torrance.
"It's the weight of your own body plus a little iron added by yours truly
pulling you down right on your tender pussy. Sometimes they go insane after an
hour or so on the Horse. There was a Jewess here two months ago. She killed her
own children after she found her husband in bed with her sister. We put her on
the horse for an hour and she was a ravening lunatic when we were done. We had
to cut her tongue out to stop her from screaming."
"But the Thracian stayed there for half a day. Her friends kept offering us
money to kill her. But we're Romans and know the importance of discipline and
making a proper example of anyone who goes against the Roman Army," said Lucius.
"After that, we heated up the old breast ripper, those sharp three prong
pinchers over on the table, to where they were red hot and pulled her tits off.
When the pincher ends are glowing red, you grab the tit in the three prongs,
give it a twist and it comes off like a ripe apple from the tree," said
Torrance.
"Takes some skill and experience to do it right, otherwise you take off the
whole chest and they bleed out and die quickly, but we got just the tits off the
Thracian, she lived another three days," said Lucius.
"After that, we did her hands like her feet, slowly tore off the nails then
broke the bones, she was like a sack of flour after we finished, next we branded
her all over, oh yes, we branded her between the legs, right on the old cunt,
she yelled when we did that, how'd you like that, Candace, Torrance could heat
up an iron in the brazier and we could stick it right on that pretty pussy of
yours, make you jump around a little," said Lucius.
Candace was experiencing one orgasm after another as she listened to the tale
of the two torturers. She gave a powerful contraction of vagina and felt Lucius
release a flow of warm sperm into her pussy.
"Very excellent fuck this one, I can see why they chose her to do the
Nazarene. Come around her Torrance and finish in whatever hole you got a yin
for," said Lucius.
"So how did you finish the Thracian?" asked Candace.
"Tightened a metal strap around her skull until her brain squirted out her
eyeballs. The Tribune made the family sit and watch while Torrance slowly worked
the screw. First she bleeds from the nose, then the mouth and ears. Next her
eyeballs popped out and rested on her cheeks. Finally her brain oozed out her
eye sockets. I doubt anybody from that tavern puts a dagger in a Roman any time
soon," said Lucius.
"Hurry up, Micas has whipped the hide off the Nazarene's back. The Tribune is
ready for Candace to work on him next," said Quintus who had arrived unnoticed
and was watching Torrance slowly fuck Candace from the rear. Candace reached
back between her legs and fondled his balls as she squeezed his cock. Candace
felt Torrance release inside her.
"How was she? She take care of the thieves?" asked Quintus.
"Got quite a talented pussy there, fucked them and the two of us, her cunt
practically draws the jism out of you, why don't you leave her with us for a few
days, we can let her ride the Horse," said Lucius.
"Grab your shift, Candace, the Tribune doesn't like to be kept waiting," said
Quintus ignoring Lucius's remark.
Candace quickly threw her shift back on. She walked beside Quintus up the
stairs toward the open courtyard. Right before they courtyard there was a large
cistern.
"Stop a minute, strip naked," said Quintus.
"Do we have time for a quick one? I thought you said the Tribune was
impatient," said Candace as she removed her shift thinking that Quintus wanted
her again.
Quintus picked her up and threw her in the cistern. It was only three feet
deep and Candace came up sputtering. "What did you do that for?" she demanded.
"Your smell makes me want to puke, wash off, even the King Of The Jews
deserves a fuck from someone who doesn't smell like a Jerusalem sewer."
Candace hurriedly washed off. Then Quintus helped her to step out of the
cistern.
"That's better, I must say I'm surprised, most people would shit themselves at
the mere thought of being inside that dungeon but you act like it was just
another place to fuck."
"It had its merits," said Candace as she quickly redressed.
It was mid afternoon when Quintus and Candace stepped out in the open
courtyard of the Fortress Antonia. Quintus marched Candace over to face the
Tribune.
