Chapter 26 - Town Orgy
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This is delicious thought Ludivine as she worked her tongue over the underside
of the cock jammed in her throat. Ludivine was breathing through her nose
enjoying the sensation of having her esophagus stuffed with a rigid column of
warm male flesh. It was the third day of a three-day celebration of the end of
the Emir's rule. The entire city of Berbera was celebrating with an orgy
organized by Ludivine and the civic leaders.
Ludivine had been surprised at the sexually libertine attitude of the citizens
who exhibited an anything goes approach that ignored many of the taboos of
European society. Chief among the ignored taboos was incest. Fathers eagerly
mounted their daughters, mother's impaled themselves on their sons and brother
and sisters copulated freely.
Ludivine and the women of the brigade had thrown themselves whole-heartedly
into the celebration. Knowing that they faced a long and dangerous march to
safety made them eager to enjoy their final nights in Berbera. During the three
days, the women had achieved a degree of depravity that startled even the
experienced whores that had accompanied Ludivine on the long sojourn from the
Madagascar pirates. Other less experienced members of the brigade such as Bianca
had shown no less willingness to engage in acts that would be considered
unspeakably vile in their native land.
At the moment, Ludivine was enjoying sexual intercourse of the triple
penetration variety. She and three young virile males who happened to be
brothers were comfortably situated on a large cushion in the throne room.
Ludivine was facing downward straddling a well-hung member of the city's elite.
His cock was in her vagina while his brother's was thrusting into her asshole.
Ludivine exulted in his firm grip on her hips as he pulled himself deep inside
her pussy his balls slapping against the underside of his brother's cock. The
sensation of being filled with cock permeated every pore of Ludivine's being.
The thin membrane of flesh separating her vagina and rectum magnified the
friction of the two cocks as they traveled their separate paths to reach her
inner depths. The thrill of having three male members inside her was
overwhelming to Ludivine's pleasure centers. She was in the throes of a
prolonged orgasm that seemed never ending.
Their slow thrusting into her orifices was only interrupted when the brother in
her mouth withdrew momentarily so the brother lying underneath Ludivine could
take the drool-coated cock into his mouth. Ludivine noted that the citizenry
having ignored the incest taboo found no problem with homosexuality. The three
brothers exhibited no compunction with regard to sodomy of one another.
Even more depraved in terms of European morality was that several of the
town's matrons along with Elena and Melody were in the palace's courtyard being
serviced by the late Emir's menagerie specifically trained for bestiality. Apes,
dogs, sheep, goats, donkey's and even a well-trained stallion were available to
those willing to cross the inter species barrier.
The citizenry most of whom were in a near drunken stupor acknowledged no
proscription against intercourse with other animals. At the moment, Elena and
Melody Ellsworth were providing oral pleasure to an Arabian stallion. The two
were working up their courage to engage in vaginal penetration with the beast's
oversized cock.
Earlier, the stallion had provided them a shower of sticky cum much of which
they had captured in their open mouths. Equine semen had coated their face and
breasts permitting the lust maddened females to lick the whitish fluid from each
other's bodies.
Ludivine smiled at an outburst of hysterical laughter from Julia Stafford. The
Emir's collection of sexual freaks had included a group of dwarves. Two of the
dwarf females were surpassingly beautiful perfect miniatures of normal adult
females. The males were equipped with larger than normal cocks. Ludivine and the
others had been eager for sexual intercourse with these freaks of nature.
At the moment, Julia's face was buried between the tiny thighs of Esmeralda
while hairy and misshapen Otto was plowing Julia's rear. His stubby fingers were
tickling her ribs as he fucked her.
The first day of the celebration had begun with Ludivine and members of the
women's brigade along with the leading citizens of Berbera seated in the
reviewing stand that looked down on the huge square where all the populace was
gathered. In front of the reviewing stand was a large raised platform where the
loyal followers of the Emir would be punished.
"Nothing brings out the crowd like a public execution," commented Lorraine
seated nearby on a cushion her arm firmly placed around young Millicent
Reasoner, Julia's former maid who had discovered a fondness for the Sapphic
arts. The pair frequently exchanged long sensuous caresses and kisses during the
morning's punishment and executions.
"The good citizens will be stroking their cocks and flicking their clits
before we are done here," said Elena sitting nearby with a chimpanzee in her
arms. Elena was idly handling the primate's cock as he applied his lips to her
exposed nipples.
Ludivine had left it to the leading citizens of Berbera to decide the fate of
the Emir, his wives, and courtiers some of whom were citizens of Berbera who had
transferred their loyalty to the hated Turkish ruler. Emir Al Rashid was not a
popular ruler. His practice of selecting young and attractive children of the
town and taking them to his palace to feed his appetite for pedophilia had not
endeared him to the population. Ludivine upon assuming control had returned the
children to their families. The heavy whip hand of his Turkish guards had often
fallen on the backs of the populace and the citizens had seen not only their
family members despoiled but also much of their wealth forfeited to the Emir's
treasury.
The morning of the first day was devoted to rough justice. As trumpets
announced the start of the public punishment, wives and daughters of the council
of citizens led the Emir's wives and consorts from the dungeon. Ludivine had
established the Council of Citizens to govern the city after she and the women's
brigade departed.
"They are all so beautiful. What a waste," remarked Betty Humphrey standing
beside Ludivine who was seated on the Emir's throne watching the proceedings.
Ludivine was wearing a purple robe that could be easily parted to expose her
breasts and sex.
"They are vile creatures that took it upon themselves to go into the dungeons
and torture and kill citizens whom the Emir had imprisoned. They performed
unspeakable atrocities against innocents for their depraved pleasure," said the
President of the Council of Citizens who was seated nearby. "They tortured my
brother and his family for three days before they were allowed to die."
Ludivine smiled warmly at the President. His name was Mustafa and Ludivine
found him incredibly handsome. Ludivine and the other leading women of the
brigade appreciated his skills in the art of lovemaking. Techniques employed by
his tongue and mouth had brought Ludivine to powerful and sustained orgasms that
had left her gasping for breath. His beautiful and equally talented young wife
had joined her husband in Ludivine's bed for long hours of pleasurable
lovemaking.
The heralds read each of the ten's name as they were brought forward to the
edge of the large platform erected especially for that morning's activities. As
each name was read, they were forced to undress themselves and stand naked at
the very edge of the dais only a few feet from the front row of the crowd.
Ludivine felt a certain stirring between her legs as she recalled that day when
she and Saafir had performed a public act of intercourse for this same populace.
The entire citizenry of Berbera had watched intently as Saafir, possessor of the
largest cock that Ludivine had ever encountered had slowly slide it inside her
vagina stretching her flesh to the utmost. The crowd had roared its approval as
the red headed giantess had without the usual cries of pain and anguish accepted
Saafir's member even using her long legs to pull him fully inside her as they
copulated. That day Ludivine did not doubt that once Saafir and pulled his cock
from her cunt and squirted semen over her face, the crowd rushed home to engage
in intercourse imaging that they were the ones on the Emir's throne fucking
Ludivine as all their fellow townspeople watched. Ludivine placed her hand on
her sex and felt its warmth. She stroked herself as each of the ten were
humiliated before the people that they had so horribly mistreated.
Each of the ten was tied standing to a whipping post. The next half hour was
given over to a vicious lashing that left none of the ten conscious. Their
screams had turned to groans then to gasps finally ending in silence as the
flogging had shredded the flesh on their backs and buttocks. The use of Turk's
head knots on each of the strands meant that the flogger stripped away the skin
in nine different areas. Indeed as each blow landed, it was possible to see
patches of skin and flecks of blood explode off the women's backs. Muscles and
sinews became visible on their shoulder blades as the skin was flayed off.
The ten were abruptly brought back to consciousness by having a large bucket
of salt brine dumped over their head. The brine entered the torn flesh creating
its own hellish pain. The crowd was much amused by the wild dances performed by
the ten as their bodies reacted to the salt and attempted to escape its agony.
Ludivine looked into the crowd to see that many had exposed their sex and were
masturbating as they watched. Wives and daughters were on their knees sucking
the cocks of male family members. As they performed orally they kept one eye on
the raised platform anxious not to miss a scream or moment of agony.
The ten restarted their pitiful pleas for mercy as they watched braziers of
red coals and glowing iron rods wheeled to their front. Ludivine watched as a
particularly beautiful consort of the Emir's was bound tightly to the whipping
post. Her gorgeous hair was a mass of curly ringlets and the crowd had been
awestruck by the beauty of her face. A wide leather band circling her forehead
immobilizing her head. A female member of the local nobility had been chosen to
disfigure her.
The beauty shrieked her terror as the searing hot branding iron approached her
face. Her wild pleading eyes bespoke her fear. The Arabic word for whore was
branded deeply into her left cheek destroying her comeliness in a single stroke.
Ludivine could hear the hiss as the flesh of her right cheek was emblazoned with
the word for slut.
The girl had passed out. More salt brine was used to restore her awareness to
the next torment. Two guards grabbed her feet lifting her legs as they separated
them. The crowd pointed and laughed at the site of her exposed female sex. The
guards held her legs separated as they reached forward to catch her labia in
rough iron tongs. They pulled her labia open fully exposing her vaginal opening
and clitoris. A wide iron rod with a glowing red surface was selected from the
brazier of coals. The matron held the iron up for the crowd and the beauty to
see. Then a roar went up from the crowd as the branding rod was placed against
her sex burning deep into the opening of her vagina and searing off her
clitoris.
"These townspeople show no mercy," said Elena her hand between her legs
stroking her sex. "Burning off their clit robs them of any future pleasure."
"They deserve it especially that one. She was fond of cutting off the clitoris
of females in the Emir's dungeon. There are dozens of women in this town who
were castrated by her, " said Ludivine who was idly forcing an India rubber
replica of Saafir's cock into her vagina. She was drawing it slowly back and
forth as the ten were branded. Each scream of agony increased her pleasure as
her vagina gripped the dildo in response to each cry. Ludivine glanced down
surprised at the amount of fluid her vagina was producing as she masturbated to
the spectacle.
The ten were revived with cold buckets of salt water then taken down and
handed over to a group of natives. They would end their days as slaves to one of
the tribes that the Emir had subdued then almost eradicated.
A dozen Turkish administrators that had been brought from Istanbul to manage
the Emir's government replaced the ten women. The whippings resumed. This time
weighted whips were used each tinged with sharp metal barbs. Only eight of the
dozen survived the floggers. The living envied the dead as the living were
brought back to consciousness with an application of cold salt brine. It raised
havoc with their open wounds. It was several minutes before the screaming
stopped.
"This next part is weird. I can't believe they are going to do this," said
Cynthia Stafford, Julia's younger sister.
"It will be quite good theatre. They wanted to make it interesting and
entertaining," said Eliza Hamilton.
"They had to scour the entire town to find a dozen virgins but now they only
need eight unless four are going to suck a dead man's dick," said Betty Humphrey
seated on a nearby cushion working a dildo into her cunt. Betty was grimacing as
she raised and lowered herself. Young Roxanne Trimble was kneeling in front of
Betty licking Betty's clit as she impaled herself.
The townspeople brought forth a dozen very young girls robed in immaculate
white gowns.
"Mustafa, how do we know they are virgins?" asked Lorraine.
"They were examined by the Inman," said Mustafa. He put his fingers inside
them and if he found the presence of a hymen they were selected."
"I had a hymen until a pirate took it with an marlin spike," announced
Ludivine.
"They practically had to hammer it through Ludivine's hymen. No one had ever
seen anything like it. I on the other hand had mine split open by a cute little
Irish lad who worked on my father's firm. His little cock sliced it open without
a moment of hesitation and hardly a drop of blood," laughed Elena.
"Mine was taken by a Ibo warrior. There was not even a speck of blood," said
Melody. "It didn't hurt. In fact it felt quite good. Now I find myself wanting
something in my pussy all the time."
"You were born to be a whore, my dear sweet Melody. You just did not know it,"
said Lorraine.
"The pirates got mine," said Julia Stafford. They tied me up in that position
they called a Madagascar Pear. I was suspended to a yardarm hanging like an
ornament from a Christmas tree. My body was not used to that posture and it was
agonizing to be so constrained. My feet were roped behind my head and my hands
tied overhead. My butt was the lowest part of my body. A couple of them swung me
back and forth several times then all of a sudden one stuck his dick in my
virgin hole and I became a pirate's whore."
"Then the Princess Aziza's harem whore," said Betty.
"Then one of Mrs. Bromley's prostitute whores," said Lorraine.
"Then the bedfellow of every male member of the Ibo tribe that you could fit
inside your snatch," said Cynthia. "That was Julia's favorite part. She adored
the long black cocks of the Ibo men."
"Next a mistreated sex slave of Arab slave traders," said Clara Stapleton.
"Most recently the barracks cunt of three brigades of Prussian led
mercenaries," said her twin sister Anne Stapleton.
"And about to become the willing fuck object to any man or woman citizen of
the city-state of Berber," said Elena.
"Quiet you all. They're about to begin," said Ludivine.
The dozen young girls approached the men who had been firmly secured to posts
after being forced to undress in front of the crowd. The virgins knelt in front
of the men and began to suck their cocks.
It was not long before the eight became erect. The four girls whose partners
had not survived helped the others. Two eager mouths worked the Turk's cock and
balls.
"Watch this next part, closely," whispered Mustafa.
The young girls pulled a length of rawhide from within their robe. They
carefully encircled the base of each man's cock and balls. Then they pulled the
strand painfully tight capturing the engorged penises preventing the exit of the
blood. In a matter of moments, each of the eight was left with a fully erect
penis. The virgins stepped away from the prisoners. From underneath the platform
rose the slow methodical beat of several drums.
A giant of a man dressed only in a gold mask appeared. His body was laced with
muscles and his cock hung down to mid thigh. His hand held a jeweled ceremonial
dagger.
"I've got to fuck him," said Elena staring at the man and wetting her lips.
"We had to pay quite a sum to bring him here," said Mustafa.
The crowd roared its approval as the executioner stepped up to the first Turk
and crushed the man's balls in his powerful hand. He reached down with the
dagger and severed the screaming Turk's entire sexual apparatus at its very
base. The executioner held the bloody carrion high for the crowd as a fountain
of blood spewed from the massive hole left by the dagger. The executioner flung
the bloody organs far into the crowd.
The executioner proceeded to sever the testicles and penises of the others
causing them to exsanguinate. The activity halted momentarily as the dead bodies
were removed from the platform.
"The next will be an English style execution," said Lorraine. "I planned this
one. It's roughly modeled after the ones performed in Elizabethan times to
enemies of the king."
The Emir's beautiful and wicked queen was brought forth to the edge of the
crowd. Two men stripped her naked as the crowd roared its approval.
"First the strapaddo," said Lorraine.
"What's that?" asked Betty.
"Watch, you'll see," said Lorraine.
The Queen was placed underneath a tall tripod that soared some thirty feet
above the platform. A single pulley hung from the center of the tripod. The
Queen's arms were bound behind her back and weights were attached to each ankle.
The pulley's rope was attached to her bound wrists and she was slowly and
painfully raised in the air. Her screams sounded over the crowd as her arms and
shoulders were forced to bear the weight of her body and the iron balls attached
to her ankles. She was allowed to hang there for several minutes all the while
screaming as she twisted in the hot desert breeze.
All of a sudden the pulley rope was released and she plummeted toward the
platform floor only to interrupt her descent six feet off the floor. A loud
crack sounded as her shoulder joints dislocated and her arms were pulled
directly overhead.
There was a moment of silence then the crowd applauded wildly.
"Very well done, Lorraine," said Ludivine.
"The next phase requires a delicate hand. I hope my men are up to it," said
Lorraine.
The crowd watched as the Queen was lowered to the ground. She was taken to
another place on the platform and bound on her back to a small table. A large
windlass was positioned over the Queen's prone body. One of the men made a small
incision in the lower abdomen of the Queen. He inserted a small hook into the
incision and pulled through a loop of her intestine.
"What's that called?" said Elena.
"It's called drawn as in drawn and quartered. We English executed Guy Fawkes
and many others in that fashion. People convicted of crimes against the crown
were hung, drawn and quartered. Oh good, they got it out all right."
The men had severed the loop of gut. They attached one end to the spool of the
windlass and began to slowly turn the wheel pulling the Queen's intestine out
and wrapping it round the spindle.
"We really did that to Guy Fawkes and others,' said Elena. "It seems so
savage."
"Yes, we did it thousands of times," said Lorraine.
"Won't they die immediately?' asked Ludivine.
"Not if they are careful," said Lorraine.
The crowd watched fascinated as first the small and then the large intestine
of the Queen coiled around the spool.
"Her guts are amazingly long," said Betty.
"Just average, really. Your intestine are probably the same length," said
Lorraine. "Want to find out?"
"No, I'll gladly accept your word for that," said Betty.
The crowd cheered wildly at the next step. The men having felt they reached
the end of the Queens gut cut the intestine then held the Queen upright to show
she was still alive.
"The bitch lives," exclaimed Betty.
"But not for long, we are going to end her days with a Spanish form of
execution, The Saw," said Lorraine.
Once again the men used the tripod to suspend the queen upside down with her
legs separated. A long two-sided woodsmen saw was delivered to the executioners
by one of the attendants. The executioners positioned the saw between the legs
of the Queen resting it on her sex. They waited for the crowd to quiet then
began sawing the still living woman in two. The fact that she was still alive
and screaming pleased the crowd.
"You would think she would die quickly," said Ludivine.
"Not until the saw reaches her heart if we are lucky," said Lorraine.
It took several minutes for the sweating executioners to saw from the Queen's
sexual organ to her heart. At that point she made a final convulsion and died.
"Now for the finale," said Ludivine.
"This is going to be simple,' said Lorraine.
Everybody watched, as the Emir himself was lead to the front of the platform.
The crowd's hatred of their now deposed ruler was obvious.
The executioners removed his clothes to display his gross and corpulent body.
He was tightly chained between two posts. Several executioners appeared holding
oddly shaped knives.
"I hope this works," said Lorraine.
"What are they going to do?" asked Elena.
"Flay him alive," replied Lorraine.
The Emir's screams sounded above the crowd as the knives removed long
rectangular strips of his epidermis. Ludivine was amazed when one of the
executioners stepped aside to show the crowd that he had cut the Emir's face
off. Inside of a half hour, the Emir was separated from his skin.
"How hideous we look without our hide," said Roxanne her face covered with the
secretions of Betty's pussy.
The crowd was given a few moments to observe their former ruler hanging
upright in his chains. Large gelatinous rolls of fat were clearly visible.
"Excellent, I couldn't have expected a better result. Only one thing left,"
said Lorraine.
The executioners drug the bleeding hulk to the tripod attached ropes to his
ankles then raised him slightly off the ground. The Emir was now upside down
with his legs spread. An executioner appeared with a brazier. A large funnel was
inserted in the Emir's anus.
One of the executioners took a long handled melting pot from the brazier and
proceeded to pour its contents into the funnel. The cries of the Emir sounded as
molten lead burned into his guts. The executioner continued to ladle the lead
into the funnel until the Emir expired.
"I'm amazed. Everything went so well," said Lorraine.
