He shifted his hand and caressed Phaeka’s pussy as he strode toward higher ground. Although a very real and conscious part of her loathed him, a subtler, more primal feminine side of her felt drawn to his intoxicating power. His wild eyes darted around at the gladiator and the 14 Xokothi slaves who now surrounded them. His other hand cupped her right breast ever so softly. A second wave of pleasure coursed through her. “It seems this pathetic Imperium dandy doesn’t know how to properly ass-fuck a woman. I will give you the rhythm, and then you give it to your wife. The giant Xokothi took it. I am…very lucky.” The revolting Xokothi pig now pressed his lips to Shinatri’s for a sloppy kiss as he wormed his fingers deeper inside her brutalized sex. You can keep this noble ‘lady’ for yourself.
