Extract from Julia Florentia: Galley Slave
It was still dark when Julia regained consciousness. How long she had lain in a mindless daze she could not guess. The last things she remembered were the vicious beating by Captain Hanno and the sour taste of his penis when he forced her to suck him off. The horrible flavor of his semen still lingered in her mouth, filling all of her senses. She retched and spat, trying to get rid of the memory.
As her eyes adjusted to her surroundings she saw that she was lying on her back in a small, square chamber with bare stone walls. A musty, unpleasant smell made her nostrils flare. The tiny, iron-barred window high up in one wall confirmed her suspicions: she was in some kind of prison cell at the headquarters of the Adriatic Fleet. A cold dread seized her heart when she realized that this would be her last abode on land before being condemned to toil in the galleys.
She was somewhat distressed to find that she was naked. Her dress was gone and there was no trace of it, nor was there another garment to replace it. For a few moments she lay weeping and whimpering, before regaining enough composure to sit up and examine her cell. Flicking strands of blonde hair out of her eyes, she peered around the room and saw a heavy door on the side opposite the window. In one corner she noticed a filthy wooden bucket, from which the musty odor seemed to emanate. In another corner she saw a loop of black iron protruding from the wall, and a heavy chain dangling from it.
There was nothing else in the cell, so she sat in the middle of the floor with her knees drawn up under her chin. For a while she pressed and rubbed her face, which felt sore after receiving Captain Hanno's slaps and back-handers. Her left jaw, in particular, throbbed with a dull ache and with an occasional twinge of sharper pain. After several minutes of silence, she heard footsteps shuffling beyond the door, which suddenly burst open. Three tall figures loomed against the flickering glow of a lantern, their arrival making Julia shuffle backward to sit against the far wall. The door closed behind the figures as they approached, and a gruff male voice snarled menacingly: "Is this the Captain's new whore?"
"Yes, this is Hanno's bitch," a second voice replied. "She's certainly a young one."
"Young and pretty," the third figure added. "I hear she is only nineteen, and still a virgin."
"Not for long!" the first voice growled.
Julia begged for mercy when the trio grabbed her ankles to drag her along the floor to the middle of the cell. There she lay trembling and terrified, with the cold stone pressing her spine, while her arms and legs were stretched taut. Strong hands kept her wrists and ankles pinned to the floor while a monstrous shape in a dirty red tunic crawled on top of her. Hot breath seared her face as a slobbering mouth kissed her feverishly. Fingers squeezed her breasts while something long and hard probed between her thighs. Harsh laughter rang in her ears as she tried to close her legs, but the hands gripping her ankles splayed her feet even wider.
"Go on, Proximo!" a deep voice urged. "Fuck the little slut. Make her squeal!"
A scream volleyed from Julia's throat and her body jerked in panic, but the men were too strong for her. A huge, stiff penis rammed violently into her vagina, plunging through her maidenhood as she wailed in despair. Her tight flesh closed around the aggressive shaft to unwittingly massage it as it ripped away her virginity. Again she screamed, and again the men laughed at her helplessness. Her brutal attacker ravished her with sadistic glee, deliberately using his full strength to hurt her with every thrust of his cock. Julia lay sobbing, twisting her head sideways to avoid the vile mouth that tried to kiss her.
She whimpered in pain and humiliation when jets of hot fluid squirted inside her body, but her ordeal was far from ended. After the first assailant clambered away, his two comrades took turns to violate her. Even then, when all three brutes had deflowered her, their lust was still not satisfied. Flipping her onto her belly, they greased her teenage rectum with some kind of slippery oil before repeatedly sodomizing her. Each of them began by reaming her back passage with his fingers, stretching her anal ring until she yelled in agony. Then, while she lay weeping in horror, each man penetrated her tight rear orifice at least twice. There seemed to be no end to their depravity, no limit to their violent sexual appetites.
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