revolt

Riot (I)

For a friend who traveled far

“Martha, Martha!!!” Mariana B. Mrs. Ackerman shouted.

The noble and beautiful Countess, despite being thirty-six years old, her beautiful face is still as soft and polished as a girl in her twenties, and her plump body, high bosom and elegant demeanor are full of the unique charm of a mature woman.

Her silky blonde hair was pulled back in a high bun on her head, and she wore a gorgeous floor-length dress, with a pair of black high-heeled shoes, an ensemble that made the pose of Mrs. Marianna, who carried her long dress in a gentle manner and moved her feet lightly as she walked down the stairs, seem all the more regal and charming.

But now the expression on the noble countess’s stunningly beautiful duck-egg face was one of agitation and nervousness, and even a bit of rudeness inconsistent with her noble status.

“Martha! Martha!!!” The Countess, walking down the stairs, exclaimed in a shrill voice with inverted willows and round almond eyes.

“Mother, I’m here!”

A crisp young girl’s voice came from the other end of the corridor, followed by a blonde girl wearing the same long dress as the Countess trotting out in a hurry.

The blonde walked quickly to the Countess, panting softly, her breasts rising and falling violently under her strapless dress.

This young girl is the daughter of the countess Martha, eighteen-year-old girl has fully developed body full of healthy youthfulness.

She looked almost exactly like her mother, with the same saucy duck-egg face and watery blue eyes, except that Martha had more of a girlish innocence in her face than her mother, who was full of aristocratic femininity and elegance.

The young girl’s blonde hair fell briskly down her back, simply tied back in a bundle that looked natural and romantic.

The noble girl’s figure was very slim, but her full, firm chest and firm, high hips clearly indicated that she was already a mature woman physically.

She was even a little taller than her mother, but she was still always shy like a child in front of her stern mother.

“Martha! Are you all packed?!”

Mariana looked at her beautiful daughter and softened her tone a little.

In her mind, she always felt that this daughter of hers needed to be watched over closely by herself.

It was often complimented that Mariana was more like a sister than a mother and daughter when she and Martha were together.

The Countess did not feel the slightest discomfort at the compliment, for she had absolute confidence in her looks and figure.

The Countess was sure that no other thirty-six year old woman could have a figure as voluptuous as her own without a hint of flab, and even though she knew that her hips were slightly plump, she was still proud enough of her proud figure and delicate, girlish skin.

Of course, Mariana’s ability to stay in shape so well is entirely due to the fact that she is the noble Countess of Aikman.

The lands of the Earl of Aikman’s estate could almost be considered the most fertile in the country, and the sheer size of the territory made it take half a day to travel from one end to the other, even on horseback.

On this estate, hundreds of serfs and hired peasants worked diligently for the Countess so that she and her family could live a life of luxury and grandeur.

Although the crown had been abolished and Mariana was no longer called “Countess” but “Lord of the Manor”, she was still proud of her noble blood and her status.

She believed that she was born to live a different life from the ordinary people, and that the “sehs” – the name given to black serfs and peasants who had been turned into hired peasants – should work hard to grow sugarcane and coffee for her because she had given them the land and the food to live on. food.

But now everything seemed to have become alarming and hateful to Mariana, for the country had been thrown into a terrible riot and panic!

Some ambitious commoners and bankrupt nobles went so far as to incite those Sejers to revolt!

The horrific uprising spread rapidly like wildfire, and the entire country was plunged into a state of chaos and carnage!

And it was especially abhorrent to Caterina that this present democratic government of whatever kind could not effectively suppress uprisings and rebellions, and she was sure that if the King had remained in power, the present terrible situation would not have arisen!

The whole rebellion had been going on for almost two years, and Mariana’s husband, Count Ekman, had been beheaded by the mob during the battle to put it down, which had deepened her hatred of the Sehers.

About a week ago, the fighting finally spread to the vicinity of the Countess’s domain, and after a fierce battle, the government forces completely lost control of the situation around this place, so even though the mob’s armies hadn’t continued to close in on the place, Mariana decided to flee from the no-longer-safe manor as soon as possible, taking her daughter and the loyal slaves, as well as all of her possessions with her!

“Mother, my things are all packed and given to Betty to load on the wagon.”

Martha answered carefully, knowing that her mother had been very grumpy lately.

Betty is the housekeeper at Mariana’s estate, she was Mariana’s childhood playmate, and the tall, lanky brunette is absolutely devoted to the Countess.

“Good, from now on you’ll be at my side, and you won’t be allowed to take half a step!”

Mariana sternly scolded her naughty, pretty daughter.

“Tom, go see if the soldiers are ready. Let me know if they’re ready, and we’ll leave immediately!”

Mariana turned back to a middle-aged man who had been following her.

The man, Tom, is the butler at Mariana’s estate.

Since the rebellion, Mariana has used her position to hire a group of soldiers to defend her manor and her home, as she has heard too many stories about the rioting Sechs attacking their original masters: the lowly black slaves and mobs burning the houses of the manor owners, killing their masters, and even raping the women they capture!

These things made Mariana shiver with fear and loathing at the thought of them, and she didn’t want this tragedy to happen to her or Martha.

Watching Tom run out the front door, Marianna pulled Martha up to the second floor bedroom, she had to check again, never leave anything half as valuable as those dastardly rioters.

= “I’ll be back sooner or later, these wretched pariahs!”

Mariana looked at her luxurious bedroom, there were even charcoal ashes emitting residual heat from the fireplace, but the valuable ornaments on the surrounding walls had been removed, and even the cumbersome brass bed had been dismantled into bits and pieces of brass rods and brackets at the Countess’s behest, as Mariana was unwilling to let those lowly mobs lie in her cozy bed.

“Martha, see why Tom isn’t up yet?” Mrs. Mariana asked turning back to her daughter who was standing by the door.

While this was going on, there was a sudden and terrible cacophony outside the window, accompanied by a murmur of stray musketry and oozing screams, followed by the panicked shouts of the butler from the bottom of the stairs!

“Ma’am, ma’am! It’s no good! That fellow Sherlock has revolted with the Seers on the estate!”

“What?!” Mariana immediately felt a “boom” in her head, and her legs went limp, almost immediately collapsing to the ground.

‘That bastard Sherlock! I should have killed him a long time ago!’ That was the only thought in Mariana’s mind right now!

Mariana had long since seen that Sherlock, the burly negro, was not a peaceful fellow; he had led the trouble several times before, and had once been hanged and severely whipped by Mariana’s order to the butler and servants, but still it did not keep the abomination honest for long.

If the fellow hadn’t been a good horse tamer, Katrina would have hanged him!

“Damn it! Tom, where are the soldiers? What have they all done?!”

Mariana screamed like a wild horse that had been running wild for a long time, panting heavily and svelte.

She cried out as she rushed to the window, the scene outside of which made the Countess almost faint on the spot!

In front of the Count’s house, hundreds of Sechs with scythes and spears had gathered, and they kept shouting, as if they were red-eyed bulls ignoring the muskets in the hands of the dozens of soldiers, and desperately rushing towards the front of Katrina’s house!

The lawn in front of the door had been leaked red with blood, and dozens of corpses of Sejers and soldiers had been and Mariana’s servants were sprawled out in front of the door.

Those poor soldiers didn’t even give the musket a chance to change the gunpowder before the mob’s scythe cut off their heads, and the few servants and coachmen who gathered in front of the Countess’s beautiful carriage were even more seized by the riotous Sechers and thrown into the frenzied crowd, and in the twinkling of an eye turned into a puddle of flesh under the painful beatings of countless fists!

“Ah! My wagon, my treasure!!!”

Seeing the carriage loaded with her treasures and beautiful clothes fall into the hands of the mob, Mariana could not help but wail in despair, and fear made the legs of the beautiful countess shiver uncontrollably.

“Ma’am, run for your life! Those soldiers won’t be able to support them for much longer!”

Tom was also shivering with fear, and he vigorously dragged the countess, who was already so frightened that her legs were out of control, towards the door.

“Ma’am, the front has been blocked by the Sechs! Quickly escape to the back!”

Seeing Lady Mariana and Miss Martha, who were already dazed with fear, descend the stairs and run straight in the direction of the front door, Tom hurriedly tugged at her dress.

By now there was chaos outside the door, with screams and gunshots in quick succession, and the house was full of servants running around with their heads in their hands.

Suddenly, there was a cry outside the door. Immediately afterward, a dozen soldiers fled in dragging their muskets lifelessly!

“Ma’am, hurry up and flee to the tower for cover!”

Tom hissed, desperately shouting towards the Countess mother and daughter who were so frightened that they hugged each other, only knowing that they couldn’t stop shaking and praying.

Behind Lady Mariana’s house is a tower built over a hundred years ago, built by the Count’s family specifically to hide from enemy attacks.

Now that Mariana had finally regained some of her ability to think, she knew that there was no running out in front of her, and that there was only one way to get into the tower to hide for a while.

The Countess and her beautiful daughter, who at this moment could no longer care for decency, lifted their cumbersome gowns with both hands, and fled the house in great disorder through the back door, surrounded by a crowd of servants and soldiers, behind whom were the dreadful cries of the furious Sechers and the screams of the dying soldiers!

“Get that bitch Mariana! Don’t let her get away!!!”

A man’s hoarse roar came from the mob, shouted by none other than the leader, Sherlock, and his terrible roar almost frightened Mariana, who had taken refuge in the highest part of the tower, to the ground.

“O God! You punish these beasts and save our poor mother and daughter!”

Mariana knelt in the corner shaking, looking at her daughter beside her, who was already crying from fear, and not knowing what to do with herself.

“Ma’am, you should hurry up and get an idea! Now that the soldiers are guarding the entrance, the mob won’t be able to attack for a while, but we won’t be able to support them for long! I’m afraid that if time goes on, the soldiers will flee for their lives first!”

The faithful butler stood guard over the soulless mother and daughter.

Through the window, Tom saw that the tower had been surrounded by hundreds of rioting Sejers.

“I… I don’t have any ideas. Why don’t you… Tom, tell those guys down at the tower that we’ll hand over all our belongings and they’ll let us live!”

Mariana said to the housekeeper with a sobbing voice.

At this point, the Countess has no choice but to put aside her nobility and ask the mob for peace.

After all, life was of the utmost importance, and in the event that she and her daughter fell into the hands of the rioting untouchables, they had no idea what they would do to a widow who had once been their master and their own beautiful daughter!

The thought of those horrible rumors made Mariana tremble with fear.

“Countess, you arrogant, greedy, stinking bitch! Come to the window and come see what happens to you loyal bitch!!!” Sherlock’s cold, cruel roar once again came from below the tower.

Mariana stood up warily and helped each other and her own weeping daughter, Martha, to the window.

“Betty?!” The scene outside the window caused Mariana to immediately lose her voice and shriek!

In the midst of the mob that had gathered so thickly under the tower was revealed a vacant lot, on which was parked an uncovered wagon for the hauling of goods, with the unfortunate housekeeper, Miss Betty, who had been seized by the mob, strapped to it.

The tall, robust brunette was now almost completely naked, her hands securely tied with strong rope and bolted to a beam at the front of the wagon; the housekeeper’s dark hair was caked with dust and grass clippings, there was a horrible bruise on half of her cheek, the corners of her mouth were stained with blood, and her bare arms were bruised and bruised, obviously having been horribly beaten by the mob!

The clothes on Betty’s body had been torn to rags, her upper body torn from her shoulders and stripped to the sides of her body, her bra yanked off around her neck, her entire voluptuous upper body completely naked, her two bare, fat tits covered in eye-catching handprints and scratches, like two large, pinched lumps of flesh hanging heavy on her naked chest.

The housekeeper’s skirt was also torn and pushed up to her waist; the torn panties hung miserably like a rag over one of the woman’s snow-white, plump thighs, and a hard stone was padded under Betty’s bare, fat buttocks, so that her entire lower body was uncovered and completely exposed!

A fine bare-chested, burly man stood in front of the housekeeper, who was tied to the wagon, and slung her bare, snow-white legs over his shoulder.

Betty’s bare legs were also bruised and purple, and her two round, firm calves hung limply over the burly man’s back, her bare feet looking wretched.

The burly man was evidently brutally raping the unfortunate woman, and though Mariana could not see Betty’s lower body, the horrible cries of horror like that of a slaughtered animal from the raped housekeeper were enough to make the countess’s heart leap at the sound of it!

“Help! Ma’am! Help me!!!”

The housekeeper tied to the wagon screamed loudly and desperately shook her naked upper body, her two fat, snow-white tits flopping violently on her chest.

“Mrs. Mariana, you watch! This bitch is your downfall!!!”

Sherlock stood at the side of the carriage shouting towards the Countess at the window of the tower, a musket taken from a soldier in his left hand and a horse-taming whip in his right hand, and lashed down hard towards the two large, fat, white breasts of the housekeeper, who had been tied to the carriage and raped!

“Ah!!!” Betty let out a mournful scream, and a blood-red whip mark immediately rippled across both of her naked, plump breasts!

The surrounding mob immediately erupted into a cacophony of cheers at the sight of the housekeeper being brutally whipped!

“Sherlock… I, I give you all my possessions, let us live.”

Mariana was horrified by the scene of Betty’s brutal rape and whipping, and spoke warily in a weak voice she could barely hear herself.

“Soldiers in the towers, see what happens to your associates!”

Sherlock apparently didn’t hear the Countess’s begging, and he continued to shout at the top of his lungs.

Two bloodstained soldiers were dragged by a mob to the side of the wagon and slammed hard to the ground.

Then two spear-wielding Sekhs stepped out of the crowd and plunged the weapons in their hands viciously into the bodies of two apparently badly wounded soldiers!

“Ah!”

As she watched the blood violently spurt out of the chests of the two soldiers, Mariana immediately screamed and covered her eyes, her beautiful face suddenly so pale that there was no trace of blood.

“Soldiers on the tower, if you hand over your weapons and surrender now, I’ll let you escape! Otherwise you’ll end up like these two guys!”

Sherlock shouted as he pointed to the two still twitching, bloodied bodies on the ground.

“And, servants of the Countess! If you surrender, I won’t kill you either! I only want the Countess, that stinking bitch!!!”

“Tom…”

Mariana was now completely terrified, and if the soldiers and servants did surrender to Sherlock, it would be the end of herself and Martha for good!

Mariana immediately let out a desperate cry of anguish as she looked back!

At this moment the countess is left behind her beautiful daughter Martha who only keeps crying, and even the faithful Tom has fled to an unknown destination!

“Tom! Soldiers! Don’t you run away! Help us!!!”

Mariana screamed in despair; she had heard the noisy cheering of the mob from outside the tower, and then a rush of cluttered footsteps came up from downstairs, and the Countess immediately felt the heavens spinning, and collapsed to the floor with a weakness in her legs!

“Mariana! You mean, arrogant, stinking bitch! Now you won’t get away with it!!!”

With a hateful roar, a kuiu tall black man appeared in the stairway in a menacing manner, followed by Sherlock and a dozen or so beastly-eyed Sehers.

“No! Sherlock! Have mercy and spare us mother and daughter!”

Mariana clung to her daughter Martha, who had burst into tears, and, no longer caring about her identity or dignity, desperately pleaded with these former serfs of hers.

“No! You lowly bastard! Don’t touch me!!!”

Lady Mariana cried out hoarsely, feeling angry and desperate, for Sherlock and the beastly, frenzied Seers had pounced on her and Martha.

“Let go! Bastard! Bastard! Let go of your filthy hands!”

Mariana screamed and cursed desperately, but Sherlock grabbed the honored Countess by the hair viciously and yanked the beautiful Countess, who couldn’t stop screaming, away from her sobbing daughter!

“You slutty bitch! Where’s all that swagger that used to enslave us? Bitch!”

Sherlock grabbed Mariana by the hair, spat in her panicked, angry face, kicked the Countess’s round, fat ass, and dragged the lady of the manor stumbling down the tower like a dog!

“Let go of me! Martha, Martha!!!”

Mariana wailed in despair, her hands clutching her hair in a death grip that was being pulled savagely by Sherlock as she watched the sobbing blonde behind her being surrounded by a beastly mob of… == “Brothers, the bitch that rode over our heads is now in your hands!”

Sherlock dragged the non-stop screaming and wailing Lady Mariana out of the tower, the beautiful and noble lady of the manor with one foot bare, high heels have been thrown on the stairs; gorgeous long dress stained with the dust on the stairs, the blonde hair that was pulled up into a high bun has also been cascaded down long ago.

The beautiful lady of the manor, screaming in loud protest, was viciously thrown by Sherlock into the tumultuous and noisy crowd outside the tower, swiftly falling into the hands of an already frenzied mob!

“Let go of me! Get your dirty hands off me! Ahh! HELP!!!”

Mariana screamed shrilly in despair as she felt countless large, roughly worked hands grabbing her body and roughly tearing at her clothes!

Numerous raging men surrounded the beautiful, voluptuous lady of the manor, who had once been their mistress, and without hands tore at the Countess’s magnificent dress, pulled her hands and feet, and gave vent to their resentment against the widow, who had now fallen into a miserable state of isolation and helplessness, with almost frenzied violence.

“Strip the bitch!!!”

“Hang the bitch!!!”

There was a frantic shout from the mob.

Mariana’s bare-shouldered gown was almost immediately torn to shreds, completely ripped from her ripe, voluptuous body!

The lacy brassiere was roughly yanked off, and the lady of the manor’s two snow-white, plump breasts were miserably exposed; then the mob lifted up the Countess’s petticoat, ferociously tore her panties, and stripped them down to the Countess’s plump, fleshy, stocking-clad thighs; Mariana’s high-heeled shoes were stripped from her feet, and several pairs of large hands grasped her feet vigorously to pull her well-shaped, plump legs horribly apart to either side!

“No! You lowly ones, you can’t do this to me! HELP!!!”

Mariana wailed in despair as she felt her hands twisted hard behind her back, several large hands gripping her wrists roughly and binding them securely with a rough, strong rope!

“Let go of me! Get off of me! You niggers! Bastards!!!”

The Countess felt an overwhelming sense of fear and despair, she even forgot that she was now almost naked in the hands of countless mobs, constantly cursing some dirty words that surprised even herself, her snow-white sexy flesh twisting and struggling miserably between countless pairs of thick arms.

Mariana felt her hair being roughly pulled to lift her head, followed by several heavy slaps landing on her face, causing the delicate countess to feel dizzy!

Then her own shoulders were lifted up by a couple of mobs, and several pairs of large, rough hands viciously grabbed her two large, plump, supple breasts that were exposed and rubbed them ferociously!

“HELP! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO…” cried Mariana, finally unable to stop herself!

She felt two large hands savagely invade the delicate secret pussy between her legs, roughly pulling at her pubic hair and thrusting her fingers hard into her cunt!

“You slutty, lowly bitch!!!”

There was a frantic yelling and cursing from the mob, aroused by the voluptuous, ripe flesh of the Lady Manor’s naked body!

“AHHH!!!” The miserable woman let out a loud scream.

She felt a fiery pain as she felt her waist had been held in a death grip, and then a fierce, powerful slap landed on her bare, plump, fat ass!

“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO…”

The miserable female manor owner no longer had the strength to struggle, she only felt countless pairs of large hands roughly violating her delicate body, kneading her plump breasts, snapping and digging into her delicate flesh, tearing at her pubic hair, slapping her buttocks with force, grasping her naked legs, and even savagely sticking her fingers into her mouth and digging them up indiscriminately!

Mariana was in utter despair; she felt that she was on the point of being tortured alive by these wild and savage pariahs, and ached with pain all over her body, while the great horror and shame caused the honored countess to cry aloud!

“Rape her! Rape the mean bitch!!!”

Another roar came from the mob, and as if by command was immediately answered by countless others!

“No! Don’t! Please! AHHHH!!!”

Mariana screamed in panic, but her miserable pleas were immediately swallowed up by a furious clamor.

The beautiful lady of the manor’s naked, plump, snow-white body was immediately turned over by several pairs of big hands, and her hands tied behind her back shook futilely; then several pairs of hands grasped the frantically writhing and resisting woman’s shoulders and waist with great force, and the Countess’s legs were spread apart with great force; a pair of big hands savagely peeled open the delicate, plump, fleshy lips of the woman, and their fingers snapped and dug into her still-dry pussy a few times, and then they thrust a thick meat stick into it ruthlessly!

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

Mariana immediately let out a mournful hoarse cry of grief, her sexless body was violated so roughly that she instantly felt as if her body was being torn apart and her lower body was on fire with pain!

A frenzied mob surrounds the naked lady of the manor, excited by the brutal rape of the mature and noble countess.

The black and ugly rod plunged into the body of this beautiful woman who used to be on top of the world, and the furious and powerful thrusting and raping caused the woman to let out a wail and cry of pain like a dying beast!

Mariana cried out in despair, her heart broken by the brutal rape of these lowly serfs.

But the unfortunate woman’s bad luck wasn’t over yet, as a man soon came up, lifted her tearful face by her hair, and thrust his furiously stiff rod menacingly into the sexy, delicate mouth of the lady of the manor as she cried and pleaded!

“Oooh…”

Marianna felt a sudden blackness before her eyes as the meaty rod with a strong stench brutally filled her mouth and savagely pumped in and out of her throat, causing her to almost choke!

Mariana felt that she could hardly breathe, being raped from the mouth by the savage mob made the noble countess painfully humiliated, she desperately twisted her naked body to resist, her beautiful pretty face immediately suffocated purple red!

Mariana felt the rod that was thrusting furiously into her cunt suddenly stop, and then a hot stream splashed through her body, some hot liquid running down the roots of her thighs!

She knew that the guy who had raped her had cum inside her.

‘To have dirty semen shot into you by these lowly mobs!’

The Countess immediately felt a great sense of panic and shame, and she was just about to scream as she desperately tried to spit out the rod in her mouth when she felt another hard, thick thing thrusting hard into her pussy! The previous guy’s cum had already made the Countess’s raped flesh so sticky and slippery that the second guy smoothly inserted his thick prick into the woman’s cunt and continued his raping and thrusting!

“Oooh, oooh…”

The Countess let out a hard, angry, humiliated whimper, the rod in her mouth still pumping away, causing saliva to run down the corners of her mouth and her graceful neck, soaking her two large, plump breasts that had been brutally rubbed and played with by countless pairs of large hands!

“Woo!!!”

Mariana suddenly let out a vague, mournful wail, her throat constricting violently as she felt a thick, fishy, hot liquid splash open in her mouth and surge violently down her throat!

“Ahem!”

The man who had raped the mouth of the lady of the manor pulled his prick out of Mariana’s mouth, and the miserable woman immediately coughed violently on her staff, a large amount of white, sticky semen dripping out down her mouth!

Soon another mob came up, took Mariana’s face, and brutally plunged his rod into the Countess’s coughing, caning mouth to pump and rape her.

By the time the sixth man was out from between the Countess’s legs, the beautiful lady of the manor was so ravaged that she had no strength to move.

A vague whimper and cry escaped from the mouth of the woman still raped with a dildo stuck in her mouth as her horribly trashed naked body convulsed weakly.

Mariana felt that she had almost lost consciousness in her lower body, her thighs and stomach smeared with sticky cum, and two large pairs of hands worked her bare ass to lift her lower body up.

Another man stepped in front of the lady of the manor, and with a smile of disgust and mockery, he rubbed his hand hard twice over the woman’s cum-slathered, engorged and swollen flesh, a few nasty insults escaping his lips.

Mariana suddenly felt a pair of hands reach into the tight, narrow hole of flesh between her plump ass cheeks, and two rough fingers plunged roughly and forcefully into her anus, dilating it hard!

‘Oh my god! They’ve even got my anus!’ A horrible thought suddenly appeared in Mariana’s consciousness!

Even her husband had not touched the place to be roughly violated, the great shame and guilt made the female estate owner use her last bit of breath to struggle up in despair!

But the Countess’s resistance was so weak against the mob’s crude aggression that the man, with a cruel smile on his face, vigorously twirled and snapped his finger around and dug into Marianna’s anus for several minutes, and then pressed his thick, hard prick against the Countess’s tight, round, little hole of flesh, squeezed it hard against the thin folds of the mouth of that flesh, and plunged it in viciously!

“Woo!!!”

A hot, sharp pain came from the back of the Countess’s ass as if it were going to tear her ass apart, and the shame and physical pain of the brutal rape of her anus caused Mariana to let out a long wail from her meat-stuffed mouth! The snow-white, fat ass swayed fiercely!

The Countess’s display of shame and desperate defiance caused a noisy cheer to go up among the mob, and the riotous crowd erupted in a gush of exhilaration and contented invocations as the woman who had once dominated their destinies, and who had always towered over them, was thoroughly abused and raped in such a brutal manner!

Riot (II)

“Stop!” Sherlock’s hoarse voice came from behind the chaotic crowd.

The crowd quickly flashed open a channel of trust, allowing their leader to walk to the center of the crowd’s commotion.

The two mobs saw Sherlock approaching and quickly left the Countess’s body, dropping the naked lady of the manor to the ground.

The lady lord of the manor as if out of breath as paralyzed on the ground, blonde hair spread out, red and swollen eyes closed tightly, half-open mouth and face, neck covered with a large area of white semen; plump body is completely naked, two large snow-white breasts covered with purple handprints and scratches; was kneaded into a ball of crumpled petticoats piled up haphazardly in the snow-white belly, legs flaccidly towards the sides of the wide open, leg The stockings on her legs had been torn and tattered, and her bare feet were covered in dust; the Countess’s lower body was in a horrible state, her thick blonde pubic hair was torn and disheveled, and her pussy and asshole were horribly red and swollen and turned out, and thick semen interspersed with blood constantly flowed out of them, and white dregs of it smeared all over her lower body and thighs!

Sherlock looked at the mangled flesh lying across the floor with a smile of contempt and cruelty, the fact that this once so beautiful and noble woman had been trashed like this in such a short period of time gave him the pleasure and satisfaction of revenge.

“Your honor, Mrs. Mariana, this is probably the first time you’ve been fucked by so many men at once, isn’t it? How’s that?

Does it feel good to be gang-raped?”

Sherlock brutally humiliates the lady of the manor, lifting her face by her disheveled hair.

“Oh… Sherlock, you vile bastard!”

Mariana opened her eyes in pain, the ugly, hideous face of Sherlock in front of her causing her to feel great anger and humiliation. She wanted to reach out and give the guy a slap in the face, but then realized that her hands had been tied behind her back.

“Stinking bitch! You’re the lowest of the low, shameless bitches!” Sherlock cursed viciously, “Drag the bitch over there and hang her under the tree for another good show!”

“What are you, what are you doing?!”

Mariana suddenly felt an inexplicable horror, a vague feeling that something more cruel and terrible was going to happen to her!

Several of the mob dragged the Countess, whose hands were tied behind her back, to a large tree, and under Sherlock’s direction hoisted a rope from the tree, the lower end of which was tied into a noose-like noose, and then placed this noose around the naked Mariana’s neck!

“Don’t! Ah! Ahem…”

Mariana thought Sherlock was going to hang himself and immediately screamed in terror.

But the gradually tightening noose soon suffocated her, and all that was left was a muffled, heavy grunt coming from her throat.

The Countess who had her hands tied behind her back was hung by a noose like a dying fish, her naked and plump naked body twisting and swaying fiercely, her two snow-white thighs kicking randomly, her beautiful pretty face rapidly becoming purple and red and twisted due to terror and suffocation.

Mariana made a desperate and futile struggle as she felt a heat at the base of her thighs and some hot liquid running down her legs!

Sherlock saw the yellowish liquid running down the snowy white thighs of the suspended lady of the manor, and knew that the woman was surprisingly already incontinent from the shock.

With a sardonic grin, he signaled one of the blacks to loosen the noose around Mariana’s neck a little so that she could breathe but still stand on tiptoe.

“Stinking bitch, you were so scared that you pissed yourself! Have you forgotten how you hanged those serfs who resisted you? Now you know what it’s like to die, don’t you? Which is better than being raped?!”

Sherlock said as he grabbed Mariana by the hair and stared into her eyes.

The Countess’s face, full of the refined grace of a mature woman, had been distorted by fear and shock.

“Don’t kill me, don’t kill me… please, don’t kill me…” Marianna was completely terrified, her world had completely collapsed, and all she knew was to keep crying and begging for mercy.

“Well then, noble lady, spread your feet and come begging all here to use your lowly and debauched flesh!”

Sherlock had indeed planned to brutally gang rape the countess they captured first, and then hang Mariana naked! But now seeing the arrogant countess crying and begging, her naked body is so voluptuous and beautiful, full of mature woman’s sexy and seductive, he suddenly changed his mind, he wants to keep this beautiful woman to continue to play and abuse her properly!

Seeing no response from the already terrified lady of the manor, Sherlock waved his hand impatiently and a man handed him a coil of rope.

Sherlock grabbed one of Marianna’s feet, spread her legs and tied her feet firmly to the root of the tree trunk with a rope, and then ordered people to nail a stake firmly on the ground on the other side of her body, and tied Marianna’s other foot to the stake with a rope, so that her naked body was pulled into the shape of a “human”, and it was extremely difficult for her to stand on the ground. The Countess stood on the ground with great difficulty, and the noose around her neck made it so that the Countess could only stretch her neck out desperately so that she would not suffocate.

“Honored Lady, come and see what happens to your precious daughter!” Sherlock laughed sardonically.

“No! Sherlock, please! Don’t, don’t touch Martha! Please, have mercy, do whatever you have to do to me, don’t touch Martha!!!”

Mariana then remembered that her beautiful daughter had also fallen into the hands of the mob! She didn’t dare to be scolding Sherlock, so she couldn’t help but beg bitterly.

“Bitch, I’m not going to let you pampered, stinking bitch sit around! Bring it on!!!”

Soon, from the crowd gathered under the tree pushed out a young girl with broken clothes and a cloaked head.

Her hands were tied behind her back and the long skirt she was wearing was almost torn to shreds, leaving the blonde girl’s young, healthy body almost completely naked!

The young girl’s handsome face was tear-stained, the corners of her mouth, cheeks and neck were stained with white dirty semen, even her blonde hair was wet with semen and became locks and locks of semen; her upper body’s skirt was completely torn into two pieces, hanging down on both sides of her body, her two healthy and plump breasts were miserably exposed, covered with purple and red hand prints, and her two delicate little nipples were ravaged and swollen. swollen.

Her skirt was torn from the waist down, and her whole lower body was completely naked; her thick curly pubic hair was messed up, and her two bare white thighs were covered with teeth bite scars; the stockings on her legs were completely torn up, and rolled into a ball on both of her slim ankles, and her knees were covered with dirt and dust, and the heel of the pair of red high-heeled shoes she was wearing was broken, and the other foot was dragging her already torn up panties, making the almost naked girl walk with a limp, looking particularly wretched and miserable! One of the heels of a pair of red high-heeled shoes on her feet had been broken off, and the other foot was dragging her panties which had been torn, making the almost naked woman walk with a limp, looking particularly wretched and miserable!

“Mother!!!”

Martha, who had been pushed out by the mob, saw her mother, naked and plump as if she were a prisoner to be executed, hanging from a noose around her neck under a tree.

Marianna’s naked body was covered in ravaged bruises, the one tattered petticoat that remained on her body no longer covered her semen smeared, red and swollen bottom, and her legs were still tied wide open to the trees and stakes!

The poor girl staggered and threw herself at the feet of the Countess, and cried aloud!

“Sherlock! You vile bastard! What have you done to Martha?!”

Mariana saw Martha naked with mob cum smeared all over her face.

She couldn’t care less about the shameful way she was now hanging naked in front of her daughter and screamed desperately.

“Shut up! You bitch! Your baby girl willingly serves us with her mouth herself in order to preserve whatever pathetic virginity she has!”

“Please, please let Martha go! She’s only eighteen, she’s still a child!”

Mariana then realized that her daughter had not lost her virginity to these mobs after all, and she turned to plead bitterly.

“A child? But this little bitch’s body doesn’t look like a child!”

Sherlock roughly grabbed Martha from behind and dragged her to her feet. He grabbed the young girl’s naked, fully developed firm, plump breasts as hard as he could and screamed groggily at Mariana.

“How many poor girls your husband has defiled! Now the time has come to pay with the lowly bodies of your mother and daughter!”

Sherlock’s eyes had turned bloodshot, as if he were roaring like a maddened beast.

He furiously pushed the blonde to the floor and lunged, frantically tearing at Martha’s already torn dress, only until he had ripped the last piece of cloth from the young girl who couldn’t stop screaming and crying!

“Mother! Help me!”

Martha cried out weakly, being pinned down by Sherlock’s dead weight. Completely naked, her snow-white, healthy body was writhing in agony on the dirty ground, her well-proportioned, white legs kicking carelessly, and her appearance was miserable.

“Sherlock! Please! Don’t touch Martha…”

Mariana was in total despair, knowing that her beautiful daughter was beyond rape.

But she really couldn’t bear to see Martha being raped in front of her, but there was no way around it, except to keep begging bitterly.

“Ah!!!” The young girl let out a mournful scream, her struggling and kicking legs jerking violently!

“Sherlock! You brute!”

Mariana knew that Martha had been brutally raped by Sherlock, and she instantly felt that her last bit of hope was gone, and the desperate woman lost her voice and cried!

“Hey, this little bitch sure is tight down there! But soon you’ll get used to it!”

Sherlock rose from Martha with a cruel smile, patting the young girl’s tear-stained face as he spoke.

The raped girl seemed to have fainted as if she had passed out, limply paralyzed on the ground. Her legs were spread helplessly, the torn flesh of her lower body was dripping with blood and white semen, and only her naked chest was still slightly heaving.

“Y’all get a taste of this little bitch!”

Sherlock waved his hand and immediately a group of men surrounded the limp Martha!

“And you! You arrogant bitch!”

Sherlock proceeded to walk over to Mariana, grabbing the Countess’s two large, resilient breasts as hard as he could and rubbing them vigorously, staring at her face full of desperate shame.

“You will serve our Mistress well! It takes two to tango, and don’t leave this bitch’s asshole unoccupied too!”

“Sherlock! You lowly bastard! You can’t do this to me… ah!”

Mariana screamed desperate curses towards Sherlock who turned away, but she was immediately surrounded by two Qui-Go black men!

“NO! AHHHHH!!!”

The Countess screamed in horror as she saw the black man in front of her grinning wickedly at her and holding her ass hard as he poked his big ugly rod hard into her pussy!

Then the Countess’s two large, plump breasts were also grabbed hard from behind by another pair of large hands, and a thick, hot rod was thrust heavily into her red, swollen and painful anus!

“Ah! No, no…” the Countess screamed and moaned weakly.

She felt two thick things penetrating her cunt and rectum at the same time, making heavy and powerful thrusts without stopping! Being raped by two men at the same time from both front and back meat holes was a horrible encounter Mariana had never dreamed of, and that unprecedented feeling of pain and shame quickly threw the unfortunate woman into an abyss of agony. Mariana wriggled her ass and waist in desperation, heavy moans and weak sobs escaping her lips.

Her vision was already blurred by tears, and she could only vaguely see through the crowd that her daughter was surrounded by a mob, crouched on her knees and pouting her plump, round ass, weakly crying and begging to be raped mercilessly by man after man!

Mariana was in utter despair, she didn’t know how much longer she was going to be gang-raped so brutally, and could only probably remember that she had already changed no less than five or six men in front of her and behind her, and yet there were still countless mobs of men with eyes full of longing and animalistic lust gathering around her!

The Countess had completely given up struggling and resisting, and had even given up trying to scream and curse; she felt that she was just a piece of flesh caught in the middle of a man venting his desire.

Her vagina and rectum, well lubricated with semen, had become somewhat numb, and she no longer felt that initial tearing pain she had felt when she was first raped, but instead a soreness and fullness that made her feel ashamed!

Mariana felt ashamed and saddened as a terrible sensation began to arise in her own roughly gang-raped body! This indescribable sensation quickly engulfed her consciousness, making her whole body feel as if it had fallen into a ball of fire, and all she wanted to do was let out loud cries and moans!

Giving up hope and resistance, a low moan began to leak out of the female manor owner’s mouth, and this kind of moan that seemed to be like crying came out from the mouth of a woman who was being gang raped, appearing to have another kind of demonic and obscene flavor.

Mariana began to rock her plump, fleshy ass from side to side in time with the furious thrusts of the two men in front and behind her, catering to the brutal raping to ease her pain as a carnal desire that embarrassed her gradually overcame the humiliated, gang-raped woman.

Sherlock had somehow made it back under the tree and watched as mob after mob mercilessly took possession of the Countess’s beautiful, miserable flesh, the dark, thick rod thrusting between the woman’s fat, snow-white buttocks, the woman’s two lower flesh holes having been trashed into a muddy swamp, the man’s body slamming against the woman’s cum-slathered, rounded buttocks, making the ugly The man’s body slammed against the woman’s cum-stained, round ass, making a nasty “popping” sound.

Mariana closed her eyes and moaned miserably and lewdly, swaying her naked plump flesh without dignity or shame, as if she were a whore catering to the brutal gang-rape, completely devoid of the decency and poise that a noble countess should have.

Shylock suddenly felt a hint of unhappiness, although so cruel and thorough abuse and rape of the Countess so that his sense of revenge to be satisfied, and see this once enslaved to their arrogant noble woman degraded as if the lowest whore even more to make him feel a kind of inexplicable excitement, but he did not want to let this he hated the woman to get the pleasure of sex, he want to use even more brutal and humiliating ways of tormenting this woman!

Sherlock pushed away the two guys who were raping Mariana and slapped her hard twice!

“Stinking bitch! Looks like you like being gang raped by a man?!”

“Ah…”

The Countess, who was immersed in the taste of depravity and shame intertwined, suddenly regained some sense, and she groaned and opened her eyes, her beautiful face immediately filled with an expression of shame and pain.

“Please, spare me… You, you have raped me, so let me go, this poor woman…”

“Ugh! You slutty, arrogant bitch! Let you go? There’s no such thing as cheap!” Sherlock laughed.

He untied the noose around the Countess’s neck and the ropes binding her feet, ordered two of the mob to untie the noose from the tree as if they were prisoners, put it around the lady of the manor’s neck once more, and then one held the rope in front of him, while the other rudely pushed and shoved the naked lady of the manor behind her as she walked to the far side, near the stables.

A couple of men moved a rack of rolling hay and put it next to a stake for a stanchion.

“Get on your back! Hurry!!!”

Sherlock yelled rudely, kicking the lady of the manor’s large, snow-white, round ass covered in handprint scratches.

Not knowing what else this brutish fellow was going to do to her, Mariana lay shivering on her back on the rack that rolled the hay, her mouth begging and crying.

“Don’t kill me, please, don’t kill me…”

The Countess thought that Sherlock was going to use the hay-rolling rack as a guillotine.

Sherlock bolted the other end of the noose around Mariana’s neck to the stake that had been used to tie the horse, then untied her hands that were bound behind her back, then stretched the terrified and trembling woman’s arms out flat, her hands tied with ropes in a death grip to the ends of the hay-rolling rack. Finally, Mariana’s legs were spread again and both of her ankles were bound with rope to the ends at the bottom of the wooden frame.

Marianna kept crying and begging, standing on the ground with bare feet; the grass-rolling rack was under her stomach, her body was folded at a right angle; the lady of the manor’s two naked, fat, white, tender tits looked like two heavy meatballs falling down from her breasts, constantly swaying; her round, fat buttocks, smeared with semen, pouted behind her, her crumpled, dirty petticoats were lifted up around her waist, and her legs, wrapped in torn stockings, were stained with white filth, looking extremely miserable and wretched. Her legs, wrapped in tattered stockings, were smeared with white filth, looking extremely miserable and wretched.

Sherlock smiled in satisfaction as he looked at the two ravaged flesh holes exposed between the spread legs of the puckered ass sprawled on the rack, the over-ravished flesh holes and anus could no longer be closed, and the red, swollen flesh holes kept dripping with sticky semen.

Sherlock turned and went into the stables and soon came out leading a pinto horse.

It was a stallion specifically for breeding, and he was led out of the barn by Sherlock, constantly puffing hot air from his nostrils and wagging his tail, looking very excited.

“Quiet, quiet! Baby, this bitch will be yours soon! You hold back a little longer!”

Sherlock stroked the stallion’s mane and pointed to the naked Countess bound to a rack with her back to them in front of him.

Mariana’s naked, voluptuous, snow-white flesh, full of female allure, clearly excited the male horse in heat! He kept neighing despite being held by Sherlock, who was familiar with horse sex.

Hearing a voice behind her, Mariana desperately turned her head. As soon as she saw the stallion being led by Sherlock, the poor lady manor owner immediately understood what kind of doom she was going to suffer, and instantly screamed in despair!

“No! Sherlock! Please! Spare me! It, it will kill me! NO!!!”

Mariana saw the already swollen prick at the stallion’s crotch, as thick as her arm and even longer!

A large mob of cruelly grinning people gradually gathered around the naked Countess, all of them waiting excitedly, waiting to see this noble and beautiful noblewoman being brutally raped by a stallion in heat!

“Don’t! Sherlock, spare me…”

Mariana cried out hoarsely, she was really scared to death this time.

And the immense shame of being raped by the brutes in front of these lowly mobs almost drove the Countess mad!

“Baby, you’re holding back for a little while! Just a little while!”

Sherlock continued to comfort the stallion, who was already on the verge of frenzy, despite the miserable pleas of the lady of the manor.

“Bring that little bitch up here so she can see for herself how she, her slutty mother, mated with an animal!”

Soon several men carried the naked blonde girl out of the crowd.

The young girl was even more miserable than her mother: Martha was completely naked, her healthy and plump body was covered with bruises from the violence; her hands were tied together with her feet, and a stick was tied between her ankles, so that the blonde’s legs could only be widely spread; there were several bloody whip marks on her firm and plump buttocks, and bruises all over her legs and breasts! The blonde had obviously not only been raped, but had also been brutally beaten.

Martha was carried to Mariana by two men and thrown roughly to the ground. The young blonde was limp as if she had died, her half-open eyes vacant, with only the slight rise and fall of her ample chest to prove that this miserable piece of flesh was still alive.

Mariana watched as her beautiful daughter puckered her ass like a dog and crouched on her knees with her shoulders and legs on the ground in front of her. The recently busted blonde’s bottom was smeared with cum and blood, her pussy was horribly red and swollen; even Martha’s tiny anus had become a blood and cum stained, purple-red hole that wouldn’t close!

The Countess bawled her eyes out in sadness at the sight of her own daughter’s horrible state of being trashed to death, and at the thought of her own horrible and humiliating ordeal!

“Sherlock! Have mercy on us! Spare us two poor women! Please, don’t torture me and Martha anymore…”

“Pity? Stinking bitch! Have you forgotten how high and mighty you used to be? Where’s all that awesome power you had when you rode over us! You don’t think I’m going to let you dogs get away with this so easily!” Sherlock abused the lady of the manor with hatred and ferocity.

“All right, baby! Fuck this unashamed bitch hard for me!”

Sherlock led the stallion behind Mariana, released the rope from his hand and allowed the stallion to lift his front legs and step on the rack, bringing the big, horrible rod of flesh at his crotch close to the unresisting, naked bottom of the lady of the manor.

“No, no! Don’t…”

Mariana felt the hot breath coming from the stallion’s nostrils just above her neck, and a hot, heavy rod was already resting on her bare ass.

She felt a great sense of shame and despair as she saw the horror in her daughter’s numb eyes as she knelt and crouched before her! She wailed hoarsely and desperately shook her big, plump, snow-white ass to keep the stallion’s prick away from her lower body.

“Bitch! Still not honest!!!”

Sherlock was infuriated when he saw that Mariana even dared to resist. He swung the heavy riding crop in his hand and viciously lashed at the Countess’s big, snow-white ass that was desperately swaying!

“AHHHH!!!” The Countess let out a mournful and incomparable wail!

She instantly felt a fiery pain in her buttocks from the hard strokes of the thick, hard riding crop!

The pain was something the ever-pampered Countess could never have imagined, and she went limp in misery as she felt Sherlock’s whip land on her ass once more.

Sherlock immediately laughed when he saw two red, swollen and bleeding whip marks rippling up on the snow-white, fat ass of the lady of the manor, and the frantically struggling woman screamed miserably and stopped resisting.

“Stinking bitch! I’m sure you’re a hairy bitch, and you won’t listen until you’ve been beaten hard!”

He said, holding the thick, terrible prick of the restless stallion in his hand against the Countess’s red, swollen, open pussy.

Apparently having found the right part of the flesh in front of him that smelled tantalizingly like a female, the stallion that had just been restless immediately neighs, and with a sharp stomp of his hind legs, he thrusts his terrifyingly large rod of flesh heavily into the Countess’s pussy!

“Ooohhhh.”

Mariana violently felt a hot, thick, incredibly large rod poking into her lower body! It almost penetrated her body! She immediately raised her head, and a kind of miserable and incomparable but very vague wail like a dying beast came out of her mouth!

“NO! No!!!” The Countess was finally able to speak, but her entire body spasmed violently out of control.

She felt that her lower body had been completely stuffed, and the stallion’s large, constantly pumping prick was almost poking into her womb, bringing her an indescribable pain and panic!

The stallion began to rock, pumping that incredibly large rod inside this woman who was so small and tender compared to him!

Mariana was too horrified to speak, and could only let out dull wails and whimpers that no one could understand. She felt like a piece of meat pierced by a stick, and could only ease the pain of her flesh by wiggling and shrugging her ass in response to the animal’s ravishment behind her ass.

Accompanied by the terrified screams of the Countess’s daughter, Martha, gusts of contented applause and cheers emanated from the surrounding mob! Seeing the beautiful and noble Countess being brutally raped by an animal, everyone felt the satisfaction of revenge.

Marianna could not care about her shame and dignity, she felt that the big meat stick that was inserted into her body was still bouncing while it was pumping, stuffing her cunt that had been loosened up after countless brutal gang rapes to the brim, and the accompanying great pain brought her a kind of fear that she had never felt before. She didn’t even realize that her daughter was watching her being raped by the animals, and began to shake her naked body and snow-white ass.

She tried to escape this inhuman abuse, but every attempt made her feel as if her ass and body were being ripped open raw, and she could only cater to the stallion’s ravishment in a wretched fashion!

Being tortured by the livestock destruction of the female lord of the manor cried miserably, snot and tears smeared all over her pretty face twisted up due to shock and pain, two naked snow-white fat breasts in her body under the fierce sway, snow-white round buttocks in the middle of a thick and incomparable stallion’s phallus in the thrusting, the whole scene looks extremely cruel and obscene!

“Did you all see that? This bitch and the livestock make a great couple!”

Sherlock spoke loudly, humiliating the Countess, who was suffering inhumanly, but Mariana could no longer pay attention to what he was saying, her whole being immersed in pain and struggle.

Sherlock walked over to Mariana’s side and squeezed at her body, realizing that the woman’s entire body had tensed up so tightly that it was obvious that her muscles had spasmed, and that her cunt opening, which had been raped by the stallion’s incessant thrusts, had begun to bleed.

He then went over to Martha, who was crouching on her knees opposite Mariana, shivering with horror at the cruel spectacle of her mother being raped by a stallion, and saw the poor girl’s face twisted aside, her eyes closed in an uncontrollable little sob.

Sherlock unzipped his pants, revealing his dark, thick prick, and stepped behind the blonde and grabbed her by the hair, causing her to raise her head and look directly at the scene of the Countess being raped by the stallion.

“Take a good look! Honorable lady! If you so much as dissatisfy me, I’ll tie you to that rack too, to be fucked by a stallion like your bitch mother!”

Thoroughly terrified, Martha nodded her head vigorously and her eyes kept tearing up.

“Clench your ass! Scream like a bitch for us!”

Sherlock had plunged his big ugly rod into the blonde’s still bleeding anus and thrust hard.

Martha didn’t dare to resist, as she cried and shook her white, firm ass as hard as she could, while struggling to get “ah, ah” out of her mouth.

The girl who had her virginity taken away by the cruel mob could not feel any pleasure at all at this time, but only felt hot pain in her anus and rectum which had been brutally raped, but she still had to try desperately to pretend to enjoy herself, which made Martha’s feel immensely ashamed and humiliated.

The young girl’s just-virgin hole was still tight despite the brutal gang rape, and Sherlock felt the girl’s warm rectum tighten around his rod, and Martha’s humiliating clenching of her buttocks and rocking made it even more comfortable for him, and he was soon cumming in the blonde’s ass.

He pulled the rod out of the kneeling girl’s bruised ass, then walked over to Martha: “Lick it well! Lick it carefully with your mouth and tongue, understand?”

Sherlock shoved his rod, smeared with cum, blood and the remnants of Martha’s anal feces, into the young girl’s mouth.

Martha frowned in pain, nodded her head desperately, and swallowed the rod, which had just been withdrawn from her anus and carried the foul odor and filth of her heart, with her cute little mouth, and sucked it in humiliation. She kept shedding tears as she sucked in agony.

“Open your mouth, little bitch!”

Sherlock aimed his rod, licked clean by Martha and covered in the young girl’s saliva, at her mouth.

Martha opened her little mouth in bewilderment, a mixture of spit and cum dripping from the corners.

Suddenly, she felt a torrent of foul-smelling liquid jetting violently into her mouth!

“Hahaha!”

Sherlock brutally pissed up into the kneeling girl’s mouth, erupting into a fit of insane laughter as he watched the urine spray violently into the bewildered blonde’s open mouth and face.

Martha felt the stench of urine dripping into her mouth, all over her face, neck and naked body, and the immense humiliation caused her to bawl her eyes out!

At this moment, the Countess over there, who was tied to the rack, suddenly let out a miserable and incomparable wail!

“Ah!!! NO! No!!!”

Mariana felt the stallion’s long, thick, horrible prick poke violently into the deepest part of her cunt, followed by a violent jet of fiery liquid into her body! Surprised to have livestock cum shot into her, Mariana wailed loudly in horror.

The great horror and humiliation caused the ravaged Countess to cry out piteously several times, and finally fainted from exhaustion.

Riot (III)

The night was still noisy at the Eckermann estate, and a number of bonfires were lit in front of the Countess’s house, around which the rioting serfs and paupers gathered in high spirits.

A clearing in the middle of the bonfire was the center of the revelry, where the revolted mob drank and made merry, not forgetting to abuse the Countess Mariana and her daughter Martha, whom they had captured, with the greatest cruelty to women.

The Countess and her daughter, who had once been the owners of the place, were now complete prisoners of the mob, roughly humiliated and raped.

The noble and beautiful countess was now in a sorry state, and the instruments of torture which she had used to punish her serfs were now being cruelly applied to her own body: Mariana was kneeling naked on the ground, and even her broken petticoats and stockings had been stripped off; her delicate feet were bare and smeared with mud, and a pair of heavy and rough fetters were locked on the countess’s slender ankles; her head and hands were shackled by a heavy wooden yoke, and she looked like a prisoner awaiting execution, with her hair spread out. Her head and hands were shackled with a heavy wooden yoke, and she looked like a death-row prisoner awaiting execution, with no trace of her former elegance and haughtiness.

The wretched Countess was now kneeling straight at the feet of a negro, holding with difficulty in her yoked hands the furious prick of the negro’s crotch, and sucking hard with her little mouth, which used to give commands, in humiliating servitude to her former serf.

And the Countess’s daughter, Martha, was now, like her mother, confined by shackles and wooden yoke, naked and pouting on her knees, being held down by a mob that was raping her snow-white and miserable buttocks and raping her viciously out of her ass.

The two noble women were now kneeling side by side, each able to see the other’s wretched and humiliated appearance.

But the Countess and her daughter were completely numb at this point, and only knew to keep pleasing these lowly mobs with their beautiful and noble flesh.

The guy who was raping the Countess from his mouth let out a low moan, shook his body with excitement, and left Mariana on her knees with a satisfied expression.

Sherlock then approached Mariana’s side and looked at the woman who had cum dripping out of the corners of her mouth and white filth smeared all over her face and her chest’s high breasts.

“Bitch, does it feel good to be someone else’s slave?”

Mariana looked at the black man in front of her and nodded sluggishly, the haughty lady of the manor having been numbed to the last vestiges of shame by the endless brutal abuse.

“Pucker up!”

Mariana obediently bent over onto her stomach and puckered her big, snowy, fat ass.

Sherlock roughly inserted a couple of fingers into the Countess’s flesh, then laughed contemptuously. Then he withdrew his fingers and plunged them back into her asshole between her fat ass cheeks.

The Countess’s cunt, which had been raped by the stallion, had been so flaccid that it could easily fit Sherlock’s finger, and her asshole, which had been penetrated by I don’t know how many people, was in much the same condition, just a red, swollen, flaccid hole of flesh that was mushy with semen.

“Stinky bitch, look at those two flabby meat holes of yours, they’re a turn-off!”

Mariana heard Sherlock’s insults and immediately wept with humiliation.

“Never mind, keep serving us with your mouth!”

Sherlock said contemptuously, stepping aside to watch as another man came up, picked up the Countess on her knees, and shoved his rod into Mariana’s mouth to continue raping her.

Sherlock stood and watched as the Countess mother and daughter were brutally raped and toyed with by one mob after another.

He had no intention of killing these two beautiful women anymore, and even though Mariana and Martha had been ravaged and raped beyond recognition, he knew that they would still be two stunningly beautiful creatures once they recovered.

Their seductive, beautiful and sexy bodies are still fascinating even after a brutal gang rape!

Shylock is determined to keep Mariana and her daughter alive, and he will keep abusing and torturing these two beautiful and noble women until they are completely destroyed into the lowest and most degraded whores!

= “Well, have you stinking bitches given it enough rest, too?”

Sherlock walked up to the stables with a couple of Seers in tow.

The Countess and her daughter Martha were now as good as two real slaves, bound naked to the two stakes that had been used for bolting horses in front of the stables.

Both women were shackled with heavy leg irons, and their hands were cuffed behind their backs with the same heavy handcuffs that were used against disobedient slaves, and their necks were chained with an iron chain, and they were bolted to the stake on their knees.

The two noble women who had been brutally gang-raped and tortured for almost a whole day now looked emaciated and exhausted, their naked bodies were covered with scars, their hair was draped, their bare feet and legs were covered with dirt, their faces and lower bodies were smeared with dried semen, their miserable appearance was even worse than the lowest slaves.

The two mobs unlocked the chains that were bolted to the stakes, then took the two ravaged and abused women and dragged them as roughly as if they were animals to a pool of water, where they washed the dirt and filth off of Marianna and Martha with water and then brought them to Sherlock.

“Take these two bitches on a lead and exhibit them around the property, then bring them to the tanning area and wait for me.”

Sherlock looked at the two women stood naked and shackled in front of him, their water washed dirt body although bruises, but still full of mature and noble noble women’s charming charm of voluptuousness, only the cloaked look and face full of shame and humiliation make the countess and Martha look very embarrassed.

“Everybody come out and see what the Countess and her daughter look like! Look at these two stinking bitches showing their bare asses to the public!”

A Seher kept yelling loudly, greeting all the serfs and hired peasants on the estate.

Behind him, two black men held Mariana and Martha in chains.

The two women dragged on in heavy shackles, their hands cuffed behind their backs, sobbing in humiliation as they displayed their beautiful, naked, raped and ravaged flesh before these former serfs of theirs.

The men and women who had gathered around watched with hateful and excited eyes as their former mistresses were cruelly treated like slaves, and the fellows among them who had brutally raped Mariana and Martha talked loudly about the rape of the two women, abusing them incessantly in the foulest and nastiest language.

When Mariana and Martha were taken to the tanning bed, Sherlock was already there, ready to continue abusing them.

In the open space of the sunbath was a sturdy wooden frame with a pair of heavy iron cuffs dangling from its beams, a torture device used by the owner of the estate to torture disobedient serfs.

Sherlock unlocked the chains around Mariana’s neck, then ordered the two Seers to take the Countess under the torture device and unlock the handcuffs on her hands.

“Don’t… please, spare me!”

Mariana was rudely held up by two mobs that lifted the lady of the manor’s hands above her head and cuffed them to the two cuffs that were on top of the wooden frame.

She already knew what kind of torture she was going to be subjected to, and her fear and shame kept her begging loudly for mercy.

“Shut up! Bitch, have you forgotten how you treated us in the first place?!”

Sherlock spoke viciously as he then ordered the two black men to bring Martha under the torture device as well.

They unlocked the young girl’s handcuffs, then roughly grabbed the hands of the blonde, who kept crying and begging for mercy, spread Martha’s arms wide and tied her hands securely with rope to the ends of the wooden frame beams. Then Sherlock came up, holding two lengths of strong fishing line.

He walked over to the two women, who were facing each other, their bodies almost pressed together and bound to the wooden frame, and cupped the Countess’s bare, plump breasts in his hands, tying a piece of fishing line cruelly around the base of one of her nipples.

“Ah! DON’T…” As her nipples were firmly tied with fishing line, Mariana immediately felt a sharp pain coming from her sensitive breasts and she immediately screamed.

Sherlock grinned and yanked hard on the fishing line in his hand, causing the nipple-bound lady of the manor to wail loudly, her naked body thrusting forward as hard as it could, almost pressed against her daughter’s body.

Sherlock proceeded to tie the other end of the fishing line to Martha’s nipple, and then he skillfully tied the ends of the other fishing line to the other two nipples of the Countess and her daughter.

“No, ah… please, please, please spare us…”

The two women whose nipples were tied by the fishing line and whose bodies were forced to be pressed together cried out in agony, their naked bodies trembling, but they didn’t dare to move even for a moment, because if they moved even a little bit, the fishing line tied between their nipples would tighten brutally, causing them to suffer a lot!

“Bitch! Do you remember ever whipping me here! I’m going to make you two stinking bitches taste what it’s like to be whipped today!” Sherlock said viciously.

“You guys split into two teams and whip these two stinking bitches hard with whips respectively! But only one whip per person, got it?”

Sherlock shouted to the Sehers gathered around him, and the hundred or so serfs had automatically lined up in two lines, and the leader was handed a leather whip the thickness of a finger.

Sherlock knew that Mariana and her daughter, two pampered noble women, could not withstand the lash, and he did not want these two beautiful and noble female captives to be beaten alive, so he ordered the hateful Sechers to take only one lash per person.

“Sherlock! Please spare us! Please!!!”

Mariana was so frightened at the sight of the terrible whip in the mob’s hands that she cried out desperately and loudly without waiting for it to fall on her!

“Bitch, you’re so scared before I even whip you! You are sworn to be a slave of our Seher people, the most of our communal whores! Never to disobey or defy in the slightest!”

“I, I swear! I’ll be your slave, your whore! Spare me…”

Mariana threw aside any shame and dignity as she desperately cried out for mercy uncontrollably.

“Bitches! But I’m going to give you two lowly bitches a good whipping so you’ll remember that these two bitches have some memory! Begin!!!”

“Don’t, ah ！！！！”

The lady manor owner’s desperate cries were immediately interrupted by the dull sound of the whip landing on the delicate flesh, and Mariana’s snow-white, plump buttocks instantly burst into a long, blood-red lash mark, the skin on the plump mounds of flesh instantly torn, blood slowly seeping out!

At the same time, the other Seher’s leather whip also ruthlessly lashed on Masha’s snow-white delicate back, making a muffled sound of skin cracking, and the tortured young girl immediately let out a miserable and incomparable miserable cry!

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

The two whipped women immediately convulsed violently, but they immediately tugged on the fishing line that was bolted between their nipples, and intense pain shot through their chests, doubling the pain and causing them to immediately wail miserably!

“Mercy! Sherlock, me, ah!!!”

Not waiting for Mariana’s pleas to be uttered, another lash landed on the naked lady of the manor’s snow-white, fat ass!

“Ah!!! Spare me… ooohhhh…”

The fiery pain kept coming from her ass, back and thighs, and Mariana felt as if she had been skinned by a whip! But she no longer dared to shake her upper body, which was bolted together with her daughter’s nipples, and could only shake her skinned and cracked snow-white buttocks uncontrollably and fiercely, and kept crying and begging for mercy.

“I, I swear to be your slave… spare me…”

Marianna was already in so much pain that she could barely breathe, her naked fat white ass and back had already been whipped to the point that it was drenched in blood, fishnet-like crisscrossed with horrible whip marks all over the Countess’s snow-white and plump flesh, making the appearance of this beautiful woman confined in shackles to a torture device look extremely tragic.

Shylock did not care about the miserable cries and pleas of the two unfortunate women, he just silently watched as one mob after another came up behind the two noble women chained and hanging from the torture device, and viciously lashed their naked backs, asses, and thighs with the thick and heavy leather whips in their hands, and seeing the beautiful flesh strewn with blood-red raised lash marks, and the plump and snowy white buttocks that were swaying from side to side gradually turning into a blood-soaked ball of flesh. He felt a bloody satisfaction.

The mobs lined up in two lines were barely halfway across the room before the two women hanging from the torture devices had already fainted from the lashings of the leather whips. The two naked flesh of the Countess and her daughter went limp, only twitching weakly for a few moments when the leather whip landed heavily on their bodies, and the miserable wailing and crying stopped completely.

Sherlock, seeing that the two women had been tortured into unconsciousness, hurriedly signaled the mob to stop.

He walked under the wooden frame and took a closer look at the condition of Mariana and Martha.

The two women have completely lost consciousness, their naked beautiful flesh has been brutally whipped and destroyed almost unrecognizable: snow-white plump buttocks into two whip marks all over the blood, miserable meatballs; flat delicate back and firm and plump thighs blood and flesh, wounds in the blood oozing out of the calves down to the bare feet; and the two women are fishing line bolted together nipples of the two women bolted together by the fishing line were completely pulled into two swollen purple-red pieces of flesh!

“Put them both down and stop fighting! Get water to wake these two bitches up!”

Immediately a few of the mob came up and unlocked Mariana and Martha’s hands from the handcuffs and ropes confining them to the torture devices, unlocked the shackles on their feet, lowered the two bloodied and dying women to the floor, and then untied the fishing line tied between their nipples as well.

Then someone brought a bucket of cold water and poured it over the two women’s naked bodies.

“Oh…” moaned the two miserable women, slowly awakening.

The shackles on the hands and feet of the two women had been opened, and as soon as they awoke they immediately hugged each other and cried.

“Sherlock, please spare me and Martha… whatever you want us to do… don’t torture us anymore, oooh…”

Mariana hugged her daughter who, like herself, was bruised and battered, the last bit of self-respect and pride of the noble countess had been stripped away by the brutal whipping, and she wept and pleaded sadly as she was naked and unashamed like a true slave.

“All right, bitch!”

Sherlock cruelly squeezed the Countess’s bare, plump breasts hard in his hand, the ripe, fascinating flesh of his former mistress, who had been so tragically tortured, had begun to fascinate him.

“Bitch, come here! Undo my pants for me and serve me well with your mouth!”

Sherlock walked over to the clearing next to him and lay down as Mariana stood up in humiliation, shaking her whip-scarred, naked body and walked over to Sherlock.

She closed her eyes sadly, not daring to look at the contemptuous and evil smiles of the mob around her, and with trembling hands undid the pants of the impudent serf before her before kneeling tamely between Sherlock’s parted legs, pulling out his dark, thick rod and swallowing it into her mouth.

“Bitch, open your eyes!” Sherlock immediately felt a little offended to see the humiliated Countess sucking on his prick with her eyes closed.

The humiliated lady of the manor could only open her eyes and make muffled “whimpering” noises as she sucked on Sherlock’s swollen prick.

The thick rod filled Marianna’s tiny mouth, drool running down the corners of her mouth, wetting her neck and aching breasts, making her feel so hard and ashamed.

“Don’t…”

Hearing Martha’s faint pleas behind her, Mariana turned back with difficulty with the rod in her mouth.

She saw her daughter hanging from the torture rack again, only this time instead of being whipped, she was being raped from her pussy and anus by two mobs of men, one after the other.

The sight of a shamefully sobbing and moaning Martha being raped by two thick guys, the blonde’s whip-mark-strewn, red and swollen ass being brutally pumped between them by an ebony rod, gave Marianna a sudden feeling of utter despair and abandonment.

“Bitch, stand up! I’m going to fuck you in the ass, you stinking bitch!”

Mariana hurriedly spat out the rod in her mouth that was covered in her own saliva, covered her naked chest with both hands, shivered and stood up, turning her body with her back to Sherlock.

“Bitch! What are you waiting for? Why don’t you peel off that big dirty ass of yours and sit up here!”

Sherlock stared at the Countess’s whipped, plump, round ass.

The whip marks on Mariana’s body had stopped bleeding, and her plump white ass was now covered with purple and red swollen whip marks, making her already very plump ass redder and swollen.

Mariana could only close her eyes again and shamefully use her own hands to peel back her still hot and aching buttocks, aiming her anus at the thick, spit-soaked rod in Sherlock’s crotch as he lay on the floor, and slowly sit down.

“Ah…”

With a hot rod in her aching ass, Mariana immediately felt an overwhelming sense of fullness and relief, and she let out a long, sigh-like moan from her mouth, then held her red, swollen ass in her hands as she sat on Sherlock’s rod and wiggled and rocked of her own accord.

For some reason, Mariana was now surprised that she no longer felt that shame of being raped and ravaged.

Having her anus stuffed by the penetration of Sherlock’s thick rod instead made her feel a sense of relief.

The hard, thick rod thrust into the lady of the manor’s wounded, aching ass, grinding against her delicate rectum, caused her to feel a fiery sense of fullness, a shameful sensation that as quickly as an anesthetic washed away Marianna’s physical pain and caused her to sink into an abyss of carnal desire.

“ah… oh…”

Marianna kept rocking her hips and waist hard, desperately clenching her ass against the rod that was inserted into her anus, with flirty and lustful moans coming out of her mouth. Tears flowed from her closed eyes, ashamed of her degradation and debauchery.

But the miserable lady lord of the manor found that she could no longer control her senses, and her ravaged flesh had actually come to enjoy the sensation of being ravished!

“No, ah…”

Mariana didn’t know what she was moaning about as she felt a hot jet splash into her ass and immediately let out a sobbing, sultry moan.

As if unsatisfied, the beautiful lady of the manor swayed her red, fat ass and turned around to kneel in front of Sherlock, white cum dripping down the unclosed hole of flesh between her buttocks.

Mariana took Sherlock’s rod in her hand and swallowed it into her mouth and kept sucking on it, desperately trying to get the cum that was smeared on it into her mouth.

Sherlock looked at the woman in front of him who was licking the last drop of cum from his rod like the sluttiest of whores, her two big fat tits hanging off her chest, her puckered ass covered in purple and red swollen whip marks, and her mouth was still making slurred “whimpering” noises.

He suddenly developed a kind of conqueror’s pride: this woman had once dominated his own destiny, was so unattainable, but now has been completely reduced to his own whore, can be manipulated at will to play.

“Pull this bitch up and you guys get her over there and play with her all you want! Be sure to feed our Countess well.”

Immediately someone pulled up Mariana, who was still whimpering and moaning on her knees, and dragged her aside.

“Tie the slut up and fuck her!”

A couple of guys dragged Mariana aside and ordered the lady of the manor to pucker her big, bruised ass and get on her knees.

“Don’t, don’t tie me up…” moaned Mariana weakly, feeling a little embarrassed to be tied up and toyed with, despite the fact that she had now completely given up on it, and even had a longing at the thought of having a man’s prick inserted into her body.

Despite what Marianna said, she didn’t wait for the guys to make a move, so she voluntarily spread her legs, tamely lowered her head and put her hands behind her back, and her red, swollen ass wiggled demurely a few times.

“Damn, I didn’t realize this Countess was so lewd and lowly!”

A couple of guys cursed and brought ropes to tie Mariana’s hands securely behind her back, then one guy got on his knees and rammed his thick prick hard into the Countess’s anus, which was still dripping with Sherlock’s cum.

“Oh…”

The thick rod plunged into the anus that was thoroughly lubricated with semen, and a low “plop” sounded from between Marianna’s swollen, round ass cheeks, and the lady of the manor immediately shook her naked body and let out a charming moan.

“Slutty bitch!!!”

The mob cursed and thrust hard into the kneeling Marianna’s asshole, raping the bound woman while slapping the Countess’s puckered, bruised, white ass with big, rough hands, making dull, brutal “popping” sounds.

The hard, thick rod rubbing against the already red and swollen anal flesh made the Countess feel as if the inside of her ass was on fire, and this fiery sensation quickly spread throughout Mariana’s entire body as if it were going to melt her, so that she couldn’t even feel the pain of the hard slap on her injured ass.

Marianna was limp on her knees, enduring the brutal rape and abuse of the man behind her with violence and cruelty, while she cocked her head, humiliation and inexplicable pleasure mingling together, and intermittent lewd and flirtatious wails and moans came out of her mouth.

“Oh, no…”

Mariana suddenly heard the faint, mournful moan of a woman in her ear, and she opened her eyes and immediately saw her daughter Martha.

The young blonde was now on her knees with her hands tied behind her back, just like her mother, puckered side by side with Mariana’s plump ass covered in bruises. Behind Martha’s back, the same mob was squeezing the blonde’s snow-white, firm ass hard and raping her roughly in the ass.

Mariana immediately felt a wave of shame and her face burned.

She and her daughter were kneeling naked side by side on the ground, being brutally raped and abused by those lowly mobs! Martha, who had just had her virginity brutally taken away by the mob, was still moaning and resisting in shame and pain when she was being raped by the mob, but she herself had completely fallen into the mob’s tool of lust, and had made such a lewd display in front of her daughter!

Mariana immediately closed her eyes in shame, not daring to look at the kind of despair and bewilderment in Martha’s eyes.

She tried to struggle, but soon succumbed to the brutal ravishment of the mob’s thick rod, and once again swayed her hips and wailed like a whore…

= “Sherlock, instead of continuing toward here, our army has turned north.”

A Seher reported back to Sherlock on the movements of the rebel army that he had scouted.

“Damn, so we can’t stay here any longer. Those government troops that got away will surely have the cheek to come back after us again!” Sherlock cursed indignantly and stood up.

These rioting Sehers, despite being led by Sherlock, are still clearly a ragtag bunch.

Since the rebels didn’t continue towards the Countess’s territory, they had no choice but to give up on this place, because these government troops, despite their cowardice and fear of death, were more than enough to deal with these hundred or so rioting serfs.

“Bitch! What are you listening to with your ears open for?!” Sherlock suddenly turned his head toward Mariana, who was kneeling to the side, and roared.

Mariana’s current appearance has been and a complete whore is no difference: noble and beautiful countess is now wearing a bare shoulder evening dress style skirt, but the chest was torn open a long a slit, almost to the waist, so that her snow-white plump and elastic breasts completely exposed in the outside of the clothes; the hem of the long skirt was torn off a long section, so that the skirt can only barely cover the fat and plump buttocks of the countess, and the snow-white fleshy thighs are all exposed outside of the dress. covered the Countess’s fat and plump ass, while her snow-white and fleshy thighs were all exposed outside the dress.

The lady of the manor was now standing bent over with her legs spread, so that the short torn skirt faded up, and from behind she could clearly see Marianna’s naked bottom and ass without panties underneath her skirt.

Those scars on her body from the lashings of the whip were nearly healed, but her snow-white, plump buttocks were still miserably red and swollen; her feet were bare, with a heavy pair of shackles on her snow-white, slender ankles; and her hands were likewise locked in front of her body by a pair of heavy, heavy iron shackles.

Mariana’s face was heavily made up, bad lipstick had painted her sensual lips a heart-rending blood red, and a large, dark, ugly rod was currently inserted between the Countess’s luscious but embarrassed lips, brutally pumping and raping her mouth.

The Countess who was holding that ugly meat stick with her shackled hands and sucking it in her own mouth heard the conversation between Sherlock and that Cech man just now, she immediately paused her sucking action slightly and slightly twisted her head towards Sherlock.

The words of the Nasekh caused hope to rise again in the heart of the Countess, which was already dead!

Mariana, who had been raped, ravaged and tortured by the rioting serfs over the past few days, had become completely desperate, spending almost every day in non-stop fucking and being raped, with very little time to even rest.

If Sherlock hadn’t seen that the woman was so ravished and ruined that she wasn’t even human and ordered the mob not to touch Marianna’s already red, swollen and bleeding pussy and asshole, Marianna almost wondered if she would still be alive.

But even so, these vengeful Sechers still came up with all kinds of cruel tricks to torture Marianna, including binding her naked into various positions to humiliate and rant, forcing her to crawl naked on the ground while learning to bark, putting the countess in shackles and wooden shackles in the manor to show the public, and like now just forcing Marianna to give them oral sex is the most merciful kind of all.

Mariana had begun to get used to the brutal torture and abuse as if she were a whore or a prisoner, and felt no shame even when she was naked and doing all kinds of lewd acts in front of a mob.

But the sehl’s words made her vaguely hopeful again.

”If our army comes here… damn the Seher people, it’s best to kill them all.”

No, I’m going to hang that bastard Sherlock myself!’

Mariana had even gotten a little excited.

“Bitch! Be a good bitch! Hmph, don’t think I’m going to leave you here! We’ll be sure to take you, and that bitch daughter of yours, with us when we evacuate!”

Sherlock viciously slipped his hand up Mariana’s skirt and cursed as he squeezed hard on her bare ass.

“Oooh…”

The fiery pain of the pinch on her ass immediately yanked the Countess back to harsh reality, and with a whimper of pain escaping her rod-containing mouth, she hurriedly continued cupping her hand around the Seherman’s rod in front of her and continued to suck on it with all the vigor of a lowly whore.

Riot (IV)

“Move it, bitch! Don’t dawdle!”

A Seher on a horse cursed menacingly and lashed Mariana, who was hiking on the ground, with the whip in her hand.

“Ouch…”

The Countess, who had been whipped on the back, groaned loudly and staggered, almost falling to the floor.

Marianna was now held hostage in the ranks of the large band of Sejers who had fled in such haste that she was driven by whips in a sorry plight to hike the rugged mountain paths.

She wore a coarse cloth shirt on her upper body, and her two large breasts without bra stretched the shirt to a bulging point, bouncing with her footsteps; Marianna’s lower body wore an equally coarse cloth skirt, with her snow-white legs exposed underneath the skirt, and her bare feet wore a pair of wooden shoes worn by the serfs, and her hair and face looked like that of an unkempt peasant woman.

The Countess’s hands were bound with rope in front of her body and held in the hands of a Seher on foot, who pulled her rudely along at a brisk pace. The pampered Countess’s feet had been worn out by the rough wooden shoes, causing her to moan in pain as she walked.

In front of Mariana, her daughter Martha, dressed in the same skimpy rags as she, also with her hands tied and led by a mob, fled with the hordes of people who were running for their lives.

Mariana was now desperate in her heart, knowing that these rioting pariahs were going to take herself and Martha to the rebel army. She could imagine how a noblewoman like herself would be treated in the rebel barracks – as a tool for those rude, uneducated rebels to vent on.

“Not good! Sherlock! There’s an army up ahead!!!”

A panicked shout came from the forefront of the mob’s ranks!

Marianna immediately felt invigorated, she raised her head and looked ahead: she saw a team coming up ahead, and from the clothes it looked like government troops!

“Damn, how did we run into these bastards!” Sherlock cursed viciously.

That group, despite its scattered formation, outnumbered this fleeing mob.

Despite being a defeated army that had been routed from the front line, they all had muskets in their hands, and were many times stronger than these Sehers who only had scythes and spears!

That army, too, noticed the disorganized mob, and at once, shouting, pounced upon the hills, firing as they advanced, and the musketry was at once joined.

“Spread out and run for the hills!!!”

Sherlock shouted loudly and jumped off his horse first himself into the woods.

“Run, bitch! …”

The sehl who was holding the Countess tugged hard at Mariana, who had stopped and would not move, trying to drag the beautiful female captive into the woods as well.

But before he could finish his sentence, he was immediately shot in the back of the head and collapsed in front of Mariana.

Mariana took the opportunity to get into the grass on the side of the road and lay down.

“Martha?”

She suddenly remembered her daughter and turned her head toward the mob that was fleeing lifelessly into the woods, only to see Martha being carried on the shoulders of a black man who kept crying and screaming, and disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye.

“Martha!!!”

Mariana screamed in agony, but she didn’t dare stand up for fear of being hit by a stray bullet or being taken by the mob again.

In the blink of an eye, the group led by Sherlock died and fled, not a single one was left, and all that was left on the mountain road were sprawling corpses and clothing packages thrown all over the place.

“Check to see if there are any live ones? If there is, make up a shot! Don’t leave anything behind, pick it all up!”

Mariana heard the commander of the defeated army directing his soldiers to clean up the battlefield and immediately stood up excitedly from the grass where she was hiding.

“Help! Help!” The Countess, who felt like coming back from the dead, screamed desperately at the government soldiers.

“Captain, there’s a woman here!”

The soldier cleaning the battlefield saw Mariana and immediately shouted towards the front.

An officer on horseback came in front of the countess, this tall and thin guy with a hawk’s nose took a close look at this woman wearing a coarse cloth dress and pudgy face. Though the clothes are unkempt, but the countess emaciated but beautiful face has regained the former kind of confidence and pride, the plump body in the coarse cloth dress is still full of mature sexy charm.

“I’m Mariana… Countess Ackerman, those guys were the untouchables who rioted on my estate, and I was captured by them…” Mariana was busy talking.

“Stop it!”

The captain rudely interrupted the countess, keeping his eyes glued to a patch of snow-white, delicate skin exposed under the half-open neckline of Mariana’s coarse shirt, and a chest bulging with the fullness of her enormous breasts.

“Take this woman away, set up camp and interrogate her properly!” The Captain said.

“An interrogation? I’m Countess Ekman, and I was captured by them! You see, they even tied my hands…” Mariana shouted with some anger, raising her bound hands for the captain to see.

The soldiers didn’t care about the Countess’s defense, and rudely yanked on the ropes binding her hands and threw Mariana, who kept shouting loudly, onto the horse.

= “Bring that rebel woman’s up here!” The Captain ordered the soldier as he sat in his tent.

Soon Mariana, whose hands were still bound, was shoved in by two soldiers.

“You guys untie me, I’m the Countess of Ackerman, do you know that?!”

Not realizing that these government soldiers would dare to treat her so roughly, Mariana felt very angry and aggrieved. She stared at the captain sitting on the chair and spoke with her head raised arrogantly.

The captain had been staring grimly at the woman before him.

Marianna, despite wearing a rough dress and hair cascading, appeared unkempt and wretched. However, her eyebrows showed a kind of nobility and arrogance that ordinary peasant women did not have, the skin exposed outside the coarse cloth dress was snow white and delicate, and her plump figure and delicate curves made him salivate.

Due to the war, the captain and the soldiers who hadn’t touched a woman for a long time looked at the woman with the mob with greedy eyes, and the Countess’s ripe and seductive flesh under her rough dress almost made them lose control.

However, Mariana didn’t notice the strange gazes of those guys around her, because she was sure that these government soldiers, after listening to her explanation, would give herself, a noble countess, the treatment befitting her status.

That captain had begun to believe Mariana’s defense in his heart, he knew that a peasant woman would not have such delicate skin and noble temperament as Mariana. However, he really salivated at the wonderful flesh of the woman in front of him, but violating a noble aristocratic woman was a terrible offense.

He thought for a while and finally came up with a wicked idea!

“You traitorous family member! How dare you speak to an officer so arrogantly? Someone, teach this bitch a lesson!” The Captain suddenly cursed ferociously.

“How dare you, how dare you frame me? Ah! Ouch…”

Seeing that the captain had falsely accused herself of being a family member of the rebels, Mariana was immediately anxious and angry.

She was just about to threaten the captain when one of the soldiers pulled her by the hair and slapped her twice, hard!

The Countess was immediately slapped in the eye, her face was burning with pain, and she couldn’t help but scream loudly, blood flowing out along the corners of her mouth.

“I’m not a family member of the rebels… I’m Countess Ekman… you… you can’t treat me like this!” Mariana desperately shouted.

“Bitch, how dare you argue? I clearly saw you with those rebels!”

“No! You, you, you no-status, uneducated asshole! I’m going to sue you!!!” The Countess screamed shrilly in exasperation.

“Huh? What a spirited bitch! How dare you try to threaten me? I’m going to let you know properly who’s in charge here!!!”

The Captain cried out in annoyance as well, jumping up from his chair and walking toward Mariana with a fierce look on his face.

The captain’s army was beaten by the rebels and fled, and was holding a bellyful of anger with nowhere to vent it. Now that he had been scolded by Mariana, he instantly decided to vent his bellyful of anger on this woman of voluptuous beauty and noble temperament.

He had now really come to see Mariana as a rebel family member and not just an excuse to play with the beautiful woman.

“You screaming, cursing bitch, I’m going to have to give you a taste of my power!”

The Captain took from a soldier a board about an inch wide and a foot long.

“What do you, you bastard want? No, you have no right to torture a Countess! I’m going to file a complaint against you with your superiors…”

Mariana could not help but be afraid at the sight of the Captain’s vicious look.

“Bitch, you’ll soon find out if I have any power!”

The Captain laughed, swung the plank in his hand and smacked Mariana hard across the cheek!

“Ah! No, no! AHHHHH!!!”

The wooden board was viciously smacked on Mariana’s face, and the countess, who was held down by the two soldiers’ shoulders, immediately screamed in a shrill voice!

The Captain swung the plank and kept on whipping the Countess hard across her cheeks and mouth!

He felt a great pleasure in beating a beautiful woman so cruelly, and the Captain could not help smiling pleasantly as he watched the blood trickling from the corners of the mouth of the incessantly screaming Countess, her cheeks and lips red and swollen from the whipping.

“No… oooh… you, oooh, you can’t hit me…”

Mariana kept shouting, she felt her cheeks and lips had gone numb with pain, her mouth was filled with blood and her teeth seemed to have been knocked loose. She wailed and cried desperately, her swollen mouth unable to even speak clearly.

The captain had been beating for some time, when he saw that Mariana had ceased screaming and swearing, but only kept crying; and that her lips and cheeks were horribly swollen with the blows, and her mouth was full of blood, and she looked horribly ill, so he stopped.

“Bitch, how dare you cuss now?!” The Captain said as he grabbed Mariana by the hair and stared at her face, which was purple and swollen from the whipping.

“Umm, Umm… no, don’t dare…” Mariana felt her mouth covered in blood and could hardly breathe, her swollen mouth unable to speak clearly, only whimpering with difficulty.

“Hmph! Bastard! Then tell me, who the hell are you? How dare you impersonate some countess?!”

“I’m, uh, I’m, uh, Eckermann, uh, Countess…”

The Countess refused to admit that she had anything to do with the rebels, even though she had been beaten up and her mouth was covered in blood. She whimpered and kept on defending herself while cursing the damned captain in her heart.

“Bah!” The Captain spat viciously.

He suddenly slipped his hand up Mariana’s skirt and immediately realized that there was nothing under the woman’s skirt and that her entire plump, fleshy bottom was surprisingly naked!

“Haha! Stinking bitch, how dare you talk tough? You’re a slut who wears nothing inside her skirt, you must be a shameless whore! How dare you call yourself a countess? I think you are just a whore who hooked up with a rebel!!!”

The Captain shouted excitedly, feeling that he had finally found a bit of proof that this woman was the woman of the traitors.

“No… oooo…” Mariana screamed in anger, but her red, swollen mouth could only produce some slurred whimpers in her anxiety.

“Men, hang this stinking bitch! I will interrogate and question this rebel whore!”

The Captain kept rubbing his hands together, excited to be able to legitimately torture a beautiful woman of Mariana’s noble demeanor.

Several soldiers caught the hands and feet of the countess, who kept shouting in defense, and dragged her to the outside of the tent.

A tall wooden frame had long been erected in the open space outside the tent according to the Captain’s plan, and the soldier dragged Mariana under it, lifted her bound hands together above her head, and hung them from the frame. Then vigorously tugged the rope upward until Mariana’s feet had left the ground, and then peeled off her shoes, the countess’s bare feet with a rope firmly tied together, her body into a “1” shape hanging on the wooden frame.

“No, no… you, uh, can’t…”

Mariana’s entire body weight fell on her wrists, which were bound together, and instantly felt the pain of the strangulation on her wrists.

She was hung up again, and the fear in her heart was even greater than when she had been hung up and beaten on the estate by those Sherlockian mobs! Mariana kept writhing and protesting loudly in defense.

“Wow!” A large bucket of cold water was poured over the hanged Countess’s body in a circle, as the Captain had ordered!

The Countess, who had cold water poured over her body, immediately stopped screaming, and her suspended, soaked body shivered uncontrollably.

The dress on Mariana’s body was drenched by the cold water and immediately clung to her body, completely exposing the Countess’s wonderful body curves.

The soaked shirt clung so tightly to her body that the shape of the woman’s two huge, plump breasts could easily be seen, even the two proudly erect crimson nipples; and the skirt that clung tightly to her thighs and buttocks exposed the voluptuous shape of the Countess’s fleshy, firm buttocks!

The Captain stared at the woman, drenched in water and almost as naked as she was, hanging from a wooden frame, her swollen and bruised mouth swollen and moaning uncontrollably from the severe beating, her bare feet wobbling miserably as they were bound together, and instantly felt some part of his own body swell alarmingly.

But he wasn’t in a hurry to fuck this mature and beautiful woman, he wanted to enjoy this piece of fat meat in his mouth slowly and carefully. He ordered the soldiers to drench Mariana all over, but only to make it more painful to torture the woman with the belt.

“If you’re a sensible bitch, you’d better confess what you’ve done with those traitors! Or else…”

The Captain, already carrying a wide leather belt in his hand, smiled sinisterly as he stared at the thick forest between Mariana’s legs that was vaguely exposed beneath her soaked skirt.

“You… you’re talking nonsense… ah… I’m a, a countess, not some whore!”

Mariana felt her wrists, which bore the weight of her entire body, had been strangled by the rope as if it had snapped, and beads of sweat oozed down the tip of her nose. She groaned in agony and protested loudly in shame.

“It seems that if I don’t make you suffer more, you bitch won’t confess in pain!”

The Captain grinned, the woman’s stubborn and arrogant attitude pleased him greatly. He swung his belt up and brought it down heavily toward Mariana’s plump, delicate thighs!

“ah~~ no!!!” Mariana immediately felt a fiery pain in her thighs!

The water-soaked skin was mercilessly whipped by the belt, and a wide purple-red lash mark immediately appeared! Marianna let out a horrible, horrible cry!

The Captain watched with satisfaction as the tortured woman sobbed and wailed, and he continued to swing his belt around Mariana’s thighs, not stopping until the two snow-white, plump thighs exposed under the Countess’s soaked skirt were nearly covered with purple and red, swollen whip marks.

He proceeded to walk behind the hanging woman and swung his belt down towards Mariana’s back!

The belt landed on the shirt that was soaked with cold water and clung to the Countess’s back, instantly tearing the rough shirt with a long rip, and a purplish whip mark immediately appeared on the woman’s snow-white and delicate back that was exposed from the belt-torn shirt!

“AHHHH!!!” Mariana wailed loudly once more, tears of agony quickly streaming down her face, which was red and bruised from the venomous beating.

The Captain kept swinging his belt, carefully and brutally torturing Mariana until the dress on her back had been completely shattered into pieces by the beatings, and her snow-white, smooth back was covered with horrible whip marks.

“Will you confess now?” The Captain asked, looking at Mariana, who couldn’t stop crying and moaning.

“No…”

Mariana didn’t know how she could be so strong, she saw those crisscrossing whip marks on her firm and plump legs and felt great pain and humiliation. Not realizing that she had escaped from those brutal guys in Sherlock and was being destroyed and tortured by these government soldiers, Mariana was now simply desperate and angry.

Mariana’s emotions and pain now as she was hung up by this Captain to be tortured and forced to confess were nothing like when she was stripped naked by Sherlock and hung naked on the estate to be whipped by the mob.

The Countess felt more anger and aggression than pain and humiliation.

She could already guess why the captain was trying to force her to admit that she was a member of the rebel family – it must be an excuse to abuse and rape her! Mariana would rather be beaten to death than sell her body like a lowly whore to please these hateful men.

The Captain was feeling a little tired himself now, and he desperately needed to relax with the ripe, voluptuous flesh of this beautiful woman.

“So, you’re willing to confess? Bitch!!!” The Captain suddenly smiled deviously.

“What?!” Mariana almost suspected her ears were broken as she widened her eyes, already red and swollen from crying, in horror.

“You have all heard this woman, have you not? She has confessed that she is a whore of the lowest and most ignoble kind who is in league with the rebels!” The Captain turned and shouted at the soldiers who had gathered around him.

The soldiers gathered around the woman hanging from the wooden frame, helpless and miserably tortured, heard the captain’s words and immediately laughed knowingly.

Mariana had been shocked by the shameless and despicable tactics of this Captain! That he would just go so close to scurrilous as to falsely accuse herself of being a whore for the rebels! Mariana was trembling unheeded with rage and panic, her lips twitching so that she could hardly speak.

“Clerk! Bring me the confession of this bitch!”

Immediately, a guy came out of the crowd with a so-called “confession” from Mariana, which had of course already been prepared.

“No! You vile bastards! How dare you accuse a Countess so falsely?!”

Mariana finally couldn’t hold back her screams of rage, she couldn’t even feel the pain of her brutally whipped back and thighs right now, she just felt incredibly pissed off and panicked.

The captain smiled wickedly, stood on tiptoe, grabbed one of Marianna’s tied and suspended hands, dipped her fingers in the sealing clay, and vigorously pressed his handprints on the so-called “confession”.

“Hahaha! Bitch, now you finally realize how ridiculous and futile it is to go against me, right?”

The captain handed the “confession” to the clerk and smiled triumphantly.

Mariana was already so angry that she was about to faint, she didn’t realize that these government troops were also so shameless and despicable, even more hateful than the mob! She shivered and kept shouting curses.

“Strangle the bitch’s mouth, now that she’s confessed there’s no need to listen to her screaming and yelling so much!”

Immediately a soldier came up, pinched Mariana’s bruised and reddened cheeks, embedded a thick, hardened branch with a cloth tied around the ends into her mouth, made her bite down on the branch with her teeth, and then tied the cloth forcefully around the back of Mariana’s head.

“Oooo… cluck, cluck, oooo…”

Mariana, who was forced to bite the branch in her mouth, kept wailing and screaming in desperation, but all that came out was some vague whimpering that she couldn’t even understand.

“Unhook the feet of this traitorous whore again and change the position for this bitch!”

The Captain directed the soldiers to untie Marianna’s feet, then tied several ropes securely around her legs above the knees, then forcefully spread her legs in an “M” shape, and tied the ropes that bound her thighs to the top of the wooden frame. In this way, Marianna could only spread her feet widely, and her legs and hands were tied to the wooden frame at the same time.

Although this made her wrists feel much lighter, the embarrassing position of spreading her legs in this way brought the Countess even more unbearable shame and pain.

The Captain looked at the woman who was hung up in a most embarrassing and humiliating position, her two snow-white, rounded calves hanging in the air shaking miserably, her mouth strangled by a rough, sturdy branch, whimpering with humiliating fury, her water-soaked and broken dress completely exposing the wonderful, voluptuous curves of the Countess’s flesh!

The Captain stepped up to Mariana, admired for a moment the miserable appearance of her bruised and swollen cheeks and lips from the severe beating, and then rudely lifted up her dress, which was soaked through with water and plastered to her body.

“Haha! I told you this bitch is a shameless slut!”

He immediately cried out in ecstasy when he saw that the Countess’s flesh, which had been excessively ravaged by the mob, had turned a miserable purplish color, and that the swollen lips of her flesh could scarcely be closed, exposing the delicate but badly reddened and swollen pussy within.

He proceeded to walk up Mariana’s backside and roughly peeled back the Countess’s snow-white, plump buttocks to see that the tiny anus at the back of the woman’s buttocks had turned into a purple-red, slightly open hole of deep, miserable flesh as well!

“Bitch! How dare you even betray your asshole to those rebels!”

The Captain’s shameless insults made the already humiliated Marianna more and more unbearable, and she sobbed in agony, her mouth strangled by the branches emitting slurred, sad whimpers, shaking her body, which was suspended by her bound legs and hands, and struggling not to let the beastly officer see her ravaged lower body.

“Bah! Bitch, you still know how to be shy? Look at your two flabby, rotten pussies, it’s just stomach-churning!”

The Captain cursed as he crudely plunged his fingers into Mariana’s flesh and asshole snapping and digging for a moment, and despite all that, the Countess’s beautifully voluptuous flesh and two miserable but still fascinating pussies made him feel like he was almost losing control.

The Captain reached out and suddenly and roughly tore open Mariana’s shirt, sending a long rip through her shirt from the collar almost all the way to her waist.

“Oooh…” Mariana moaned in shame and indignation as she felt her two immensely large breasts immediately lose their restraints, heavily exposed.

“Ah! That bitch has some fat, beautiful tits!” The Captain marveled as he stared at the Countess’s tits exposed from her ripped shirt.

Mariana’s two big snow-white plump breasts were like two huge meatballs hanging on her snow-white chest, and the two dark red nipples on her elastic breasts had swollen and hardened amazingly due to the cold water.

“How many people have played with these two big tits of yours?” The Captain greedily reached out and grabbed Mariana’s two proudly erect snow-white, fat breasts on her chest and rubbed them vigorously, rubbing his fingers over the two softly rising nipples while shamelessly interrogating her.

Marianna almost fainted from humiliation, she felt an pain on her roughly played breasts and nipples, the horrible memories of being brutally played and gang-raped by countless mobs in the manor immediately resurfaced, and she suddenly shivered with panic, whimpering and wailing uncontrollably.

The Captain kept playing with Marianna’s fat, plump breasts, and Marianna quickly felt her face heat up as if it were on fire, and once again that taste of shame that she had felt when she was abused and gang raped by a mob surged through her body as she felt her body was about to lose control again, and her lower body began to grow hot.

She did her best to restrain the humiliating feeling, desperately trying to get moans and whimpers of grief and despair out of her mouth.

The Captain continued to vigorously rub Mariana’s breasts while freeing a hand to plunge into the tender flesh under the woman’s lower, lifted skirt, and immediately let out a call of surprise.

“Oh my god! This bitch is actually wet down there already? God, she’s such a slutty, shameless bitch!!!”

The Captain withdrew his finger from Mariana’s pussy, which was clearly stained with some shiny, slightly sticky liquid.

“Bitch, it looks like you like being abused by men like that, it makes you feel good to fuck you that way right?!”

“Oooooh! Oooo…” Mariana shook her head desperately, ashamed of the changes in her body.

“I’m going to make you a slutty bitch comfortable!!!” The Captain said as he began to unbuckle his belt.

“Bitch!!!” He cursed viciously, grasping Marianna’s bare, plump, firm breasts with both hands as hard as he could, and poking his horribly swollen, large rod heavily into the tender, warm flesh between her bound and spread legs!

“Oooh!!!” The fiery rod plunged hard into her wet cunt, and Mariana felt an indescribable sensation all of a sudden! She raised her head violently, and a sharp and slurred cry of grief came out of her mouth strangled by the branch! Being raped and brutalized again caused Mariana to feel a great sense of despair and sorrow.

The Captain gasped raggedly, his hands grasping the Countess’s bare breasts as he thrust and raped violently and forcefully inside her, his heavy thumps causing Mariana’s suspended body to sway miserably.

Even though the Countess’s pussy, which had been ravaged by Sherlock’s mobs, already looked a bit flaccid, it was enough for the Captain, who hadn’t touched a woman for a long time. He brutally raped the unfortunate Countess, and the rough rubbing of his hands had already caused Mariana’s white, plump breasts to be covered with handprints, and her two nipples to swell up horribly.

After about a couple of minutes, the captain finally gasped muffled and came inside Mariana’s tantalizing body.

“Ah…”

With a contented sigh, the Captain withdrew his rod from Mariana’s body, wiping the residual cum from it on the white, plump ass exposed under her skirt, and then peeled his hand away from Mariana’s already engorged and swollen lips, tweaking them lightly on the bulging, delicate red bead of flesh.

“Oh, oh…”

Soft moans and gasps escaped Mariana’s lips as she once again felt that paralyzing sensation of being completely powerless to resist the Captain’s playfulness and humiliation.

“Soldiers! This traitorous whore must pay for those lewd and shameless crimes of hers! You punish her!”

The Captain knew the only way to shut these soldiers up was to use this most direct method.

“Oo, oo, oo…”

Mariana watched as a soldier walked up to her and unzipped her pants, at the same time she felt her bare breasts being grabbed hard from behind by another pair of big hands, the little bit of pleasure she had just felt disappeared without a trace, the fear that she was about to be gang raped scared the poor Countess out of her wits and once again she struggled and wailed in despair.

Riot (V)

Marianne Eckermann. Countess Eckermann, like a lifeless body, was hanging limply from a wooden frame by ropes tied to her hands and legs, which were forced to be spread in an “M” shape. Her wet hair was scattered on her face, her cheeks and lips were bruised and swollen, and her mouth was strangled by a tree branch, sobbing and moaning breathlessly.

The front of the rough shirt she was wearing had been completely ripped open to her waist, and her two large, bare, plump, firm breasts had been rubbed by countless hands to the point where they were so large that they hung heavy on her chest as if they had lost their elasticity, and the two nipples on her breasts had swollen to the point where they were almost several times their original size and stood up miserably.

The back part of her shirt, on the other hand, had been whipped into pieces by the belt, and the snow-white back exposed in the Countess’s shattered shirt was strewn with striking purplish-red lash marks, which appeared to be very cruel and horrible.

The real reason for her sobs and moans came from under her wet dress: the violated Countess’s lower body was already in excruciating pain, her pussy in front and her anus behind her buttocks were tragically red and swollen, and her vagina and rectum were filled with semen, which kept flowing out of the incapable of closing the hole.

Marianna now felt like she was really dying, she couldn’t remember how many soldiers had brutally gang raped her, she only knew that it seemed like there wasn’t a second when her two little flesh holes in front and behind her were empty, always being constantly pumped and raped by the thick meat sticks.

At first the rough ravishment brought her several times to orgasms that made her ashamed, but then she felt nothing but horrible agony. She fainted several times, but was awakened by the cruel captain with a splash of cold water, and continued to endure the inhuman ravages and tortures.

She felt that she had now become a public whore for the defeated government troops, and that her noble and beautiful body was nothing more than a toy to be played with at will.

Mariana had no more illusions about her fate, she no longer wanted to justify anything to the impudent captain – and had no chance of doing so at all – and only begged to be freed from this brutal gang-rape, or simply die.

Mariana vaguely remembered that the routed army had at least two hundred or so men, and if she let all two hundred or so of these beasts gang-rape her one by one, Mariana simply didn’t know if she would survive!

The captain, who had been supervising the soldiers as they raped the “rebel whore” one by one, was worried that the beautiful, mature woman would be raped to death. But he was only concerned about Mariana because he didn’t want to lose a beautiful woman so soon who he could rightfully rape and play with.

The Captain walked over to the woman who was being raped by two soldiers simultaneously from her pussy and ass, untied the cloth tied behind her head and took the branch, which was covered in Mariana’s saliva, out of her mouth.

“Bitch, do you still feel comfortable? Hey, hey, but we’ve only picked up sixty or so customers, there are still more soldiers lined up behind us!”

“Oh… ah… no, I… oh… I’m dying, please, please spare me…”

The simultaneous rough thrusts of the two large rods of meat in her lower body caused Mariana to only moan hard and plead intermittently.

“Are you even a countess anymore? Bitch?!” The Captain asked as if a little uneasy.

“I… I… oh, ah… I, no…”

The agony of the excessive violence made Mariana weep, and she shook her head weakly, knowing that it was useless to persist, for the impudent captain had already fabricated his “confession” by the vilest of means.

“Oh, in that case, let the whore rest for a while.”

The Captain ordered the soldiers lined up behind him to stand down, and the two soldiers who were gang-raping Mariana stopped. Then he commanded the soldiers to release Mariana, who had been trashed beyond recognition, and put her in handcuffs and shackles and put her in the tent.

= “Captain, it looks like the rebels have pulled out!” A soldier ran into the tent shouting.

The captain, grinning broadly, was sitting in a chair, enjoying the mouth of Mariana, the countess, who was kneeling before him.

The poor Countess now looked both miserable and humiliated.

Mariana’s snow-white and plump body was almost completely naked, with only a torn and ragged coarse skirt crumpled and rolled up around her waist; her slender neck was strangled with a strong noose, the other end of which tied the Countess’s hands firmly behind her back, while the tightening rope caused her to only keep her head painfully up all the time; her ragged skirt, rolled up to her waist, made the Countess’s fleshy and fat buttocks and her plump legs embarrassingly Her torn skirt, rolled up to her waist, left the Countess’s fleshy, fat ass and plump legs embarrassingly bare, and her buttocks were covered with bruises that were not very noticeable, purple and swollen.

Mariana drooled at the corners of her mouth as she slurped hard and hard on the Captain’s big ugly rod, an unpleasant purring sound coming from her throat, her tear-stained face reddening with humiliation.

The defeated army led by the Captain has been holed up here for a few days now, as the rebels have been entrenched in the neighborhood. However, since they have captured Mariana, the “whore of the rebels”, the captain has not been bored these days, despite his fears.

But not so for the unfortunate countess, who had been living in a horrible hell of lechery for the past few days! Mariana was sure that the captain was a sadist of no mean order.

And the hate and violence to the countess of Shylock different, this guy with no reason, as if crazy torture abuse of the poor countess, he not only ordered all the soldiers to rape Marianna, but also at every turn will be tied up with a cane belt severely beaten, until Marianna tortured all over the body but also ferociously rape her.

Mariana now had no hope for her future, and she even began to beg the merciful God to enable her to die as soon as possible, in order to escape this hopeless, endless pain and abuse.

“Oh?!”

Upon hearing the soldier’s report, the captain immediately kicked the kneeling lady of the manor away from him and stood up happily.

Mariana also heard the soldier’s words, and some light immediately returned to her empty eyes.

‘These guys are finally leaving!’ Mariana thought.

‘Maybe they’ll leave me here?’ She thought, speculating if the Captain was torturing himself so much just to have some fun for himself.

But she soon dismissed her thoughts, for the poor countess had endured so much these days that she no longer dared to entertain any illusions as to her future.

‘They won’t just find a big tree to hang me from on the way back?’ Mariana thought sadly.

If it was a few days ago, the idea of dying would have scared the Countess crazy, but now she didn’t even feel the slightest bit of fear, instead she would feel a sense of relief.

Mariana was rambling on her knees when she suddenly heard the Captain call out.

“Inform down, leave after the noon meal and get out of this unlucky place! Also, prepare a prison van and take this stinking bitch with you!”

Mariana immediately felt a blackout!

“You’ve been playing with me for so many days, so let me go! Please, have mercy and spare me, this poor woman… oooh…”

Mariana sobbed and pleaded sadly, and since the noose around her neck prevented her from lowering her head, she simply fell at the Captain’s feet and kowtowed as if she couldn’t stop pleading.

“Stinking bitch!” The Captain looked contemptuously at the woman who had no regard for shame, and was kneeling naked at his feet, crying and pleading.

The Countess’s voluptuous, albeit scarred, body, still full of mature femininity, caused the desire in his heart to swell again.

“Leaving you behind so that you can go after those rebels again? Hmph, don’t dream of it!!!”

The Captain suddenly grabbed Mariana by her messy hair, dragged her up and yanked her outside the tent.

“No! No, help!!!”

Mariana knew what the perverted captain was going to do to her and immediately screamed in panic!

Ignoring the woman’s miserable cries and pleas, the Captain dragged the cloaked Marianna to an erected torture rack. He then untied Mariana’s hands and cuffed them to a pair of handcuffs dangling from the rack, tied the rope still around her neck to the top of the rack, tightened the rope so that the Countess stretched her neck almost as if she were suffocating, and finally locked her bare feet spread-eagled to the base of the rack with ankle shackles.

“Stinking bitch, it seems you haven’t forgotten about those rebels! I still have to teach you some lessons!!!”

Cursing, the Captain ripped off Mariana’s tattered skirt, leaving the ripe, voluptuous body of the woman hanging in an “X” shape on the rack completely exposed!

“Spare me, oooh… I… I don’t dare… Spare me…” cried Mariana loudly, pleading incessantly.

To her horror, she saw the Captain pick up the cane again, stained with her blood and with some short thorns.

“Shut up, bitch!” The Captain snarled, the cane in his hand smacking heavily against the Countess’s bare, fat, firm ass, immediately leaving another blood-red, rippling bruise on the already swollen and bruised mound of snow-white flesh!

“AHHHHHH!!!” Mariana immediately raised her head, which was strangled by the lasso, and screamed in a high pitiful voice.

The Captain grinned sardonically, feeling a bloodthirsty thrill at the sight of the horrific bruises on the naked flesh of this airy, sensual, mature woman, and the cane in his hand fell faster on Marianna’s naked back and ass!

“No, no, ah! … stop, please! Come, come and fuck me, fuck my asshole! Please… don’t hit me… oooh…”

The blows of the barbed cane on her buttocks and back made Mariana almost gasp in pain! She began to cry out in submission, wiggling her bruised and swollen naked ass in a desperate plea, no longer caring about decency or shame.

“Bitch, you’re really showing your true slutty colors!” The captain gasped and dropped the blood-stained cane in his hand and said.

“Come on, come and fuck me, fuck my ass, my slutty pussy… oooh…”

Mariana sobbed sadly, so used to this humiliating and lowly position that she immediately shook and whimpered her big red, bruised ass as soon as the whipping stopped.

Her naked body was confined in chains, but her badly beaten ass swayed from side to side as if inviting penetration, looking incredibly obscene and cheap.

The Captain came over, he took one look at the ugly gesture of the beautiful mature woman inviting penetration and raping in spite of her shame, and suddenly picked up the bloodstained cane again.

Mariana couldn’t see what was going on behind her back, still sobbing in submission and wiggling her miserably red and swollen big ass, when she suddenly felt a hard and what seemed like a barbed hard object poke heavily into her anus!

“AHHHH!!!” The Countess immediately let out a terrible scream!

She tried to struggle, but her body, which was confined by the handcuffs and shackles, was immediately held in a death grip by a thick, strong arm!

“Shameless bitch! Shameless bitch!!!”

The Captain shouted with a cruel sardonic smile, and with the cane in his hand, which had just brutally whipped the miserable Countess, he pumped it hard into her tender anus!

“Ah ！！！！ Stop… oooh…”

Mariana felt as if her ass was going to be poked and prodded! The barbed cane was relentlessly pumping into her delicate rectum, and she felt blood start to flow all over her buttocks and thighs, and she cried out and begged and pleaded, and gradually lost consciousness…

= A small group of men walking along the desolate mountain road was the defeated army led by Capt.

There was also a wooden prison wagon sandwiched between the men and horses, and in its wooden cage stood a ragged, haggard-looking woman.

Countess Mariana stood barefoot in the prison wagon, her hands and head exposed by the wooden shackles on the top of the wooden cage, her loose hair falling over her face.

Her body in the wooden cage was almost half-naked, her broken shirt open, the mountain wind blowing on her two full, fat breasts covered with bruises that were almost naked outside the shirt; and the wrinkled skirt underneath was lifted up by the wind from time to time, exposing the Countess’s snow-white, plump legs.

The bumpy mountain roads made Mariana feel as if her body was going to be turned upside down, and her lower body was even more hot and painful after being abused by the cane, causing the woman in the prison van to start whimpering and sobbing.

Only a few days ago, she was a noblewoman of honor and status. But Marianna had now become a prisoner of a ravaged, lowly whore, and the horrors of her ordeal had completely numbed her to despair.

The group was walking along when suddenly another group appeared in the woods around them!

“Rebels!!!”

Panicked cries quickly spread through the ranks, followed by a tumult of shouting and routing.

The prison wagon stopped, of course, and the escorting soldiers scurried away with their heads in their hands.

Mariana opened her numb eyes to see the captain, struck by a musket, tumbling off his horse with a scream, and immediately poked into spikes by several spears.

A twinge of numbing joy came into her eyes, and then she saw a rebel leader on horseback come before her.

“Let the poor woman out!” The man on horseback said.

Then someone hacked open the wooden cage and released the ragged Countess from the prison wagon.

Mariana felt a sudden surge of surprise; she couldn’t believe she had been so lucky!

She was wondering if she should hurry and walk away when she suddenly heard a familiar voice from behind her!

“Haha! Countess, I can’t believe we meet again!!!”

Mariana turned around in panic and immediately saw a familiar and frightening face!

“Sherlock!”

Mariana suddenly tried to scream, but felt her throat go dry, her body shook a few times, and she collapsed limply to the floor.

= Marianna was shoved by a sehl into the rebel camp stationed in the mountains, while Sherlock walked triumphantly in front of the unclothed, woefully crying female captives.

Mariana’s hands were tied in front of her with a piece of rope and held in Sherlock’s hands. Her dusty, bare feet had been skinned and stumbled to keep up with the Seer.

“Noble Countess, you are truly at home when you come here!”

Sherlock leads the Countess to a camp in a mountain nest, where the rioting pariahs imprison the upper-class women they capture. Those women who used to be high and mighty can only survive here in one way – as tools for the rebels to vent their beastly desires!

From the surrounding tents there came from time to time the miserable moans and pleas of the women, as well as the roar of the excited mob as if they were wild beasts, and a brutal sound of whips and clubs beating on bodies.

Next to the woods can still see a few white figures, vaguely like being hung on some torture instruments torture. From the miserable cries of the women coming from the intermittent, we can judge that they must be some noble women who have been stripped naked and abused.

Mariana kept her head down as she followed Sherlock with a small cry, her eyes looking around the camp with a terrible numbness and sluggishness in her gaze, for she already knew her fate, her heart was dead.

In the center of the camp was a dais as good as a table and half as high, and Shylock led the lady of the manor to the dais, ordered her to kneel on it with her head bowed, and tied a rope from her hands to a post beside the dais.

Mariana already knew what Sherlock was going to do to her next, and she began to sob softly, slowly and demurely wiggling her large bruised and swollen buttocks under her tattered skirt, so that her plump, tantalizingly plump buttocks were gradually bared to the outside of her dress.

At that moment, suddenly out of the woods came a Seher, who grabbed a woman by her disheveled hair and dragged the woman, whose hands were tied behind her back as roughly as a dog, to the dais where Mariana was kneeling.

The woman was wearing a red, superbly textured, low-cut dress, though it had been rubbed and crumpled and dusty. The upper part of the dress had been stripped almost below the breasts, leaving the woman’s two full, firm breasts, swollen by the ravages, heavily exposed; and the hem of her luxurious gown had been viciously cut off, leaving the woman’s two healthy, firm legs almost entirely exposed!

The woman’s legs were bare and covered with bruises and swellings from the beatings; on her feet she wore a pair of dirty red heels, and on her slender ankles she dragged a heavy black iron shackle, as the sehl roughly pushed her to the ground, rudely splitting her long, slender legs, and lifting her sheared skirt up to her waist!

The bare bottom under the woman’s skirt surprised even Mariana!

This young and healthy looking woman’s lower body was as filthy and dirty as a whore’s, the pussy under the disheveled pubic hair had turned an unsightly black-red color, the two fleshy lips drooped loosely and swollen on both sides, the entire pubic slit was black, and even the narrow anus behind her buttocks had become a purplish-red meat hole the size of a thumb!

“Little bitch, peel your ass off yourself!”

The seer said as he used his other hand to slap the woman’s snow white firm ass since one hand was already injured.

A sad whimper escaped the lips of the obviously noble-born woman who had fallen into the hands of the mob as a miserable, lowly whore, and surprisingly, she obediently used her hands, which were bound behind her back, to peel her plump, firm ass open, exposing her miserable asshole completely!

“Martha!!!” The Countess, kneeling on the dais, suddenly screamed sadly!

Mariana recognized from the tear-stained face of the woman who had turned to her that the woman who had sold her flesh like a shameless whore, beaten and cheap, was her bright and beautiful daughter, Martha!

The wench who was on her back, peeling her ass open with her hands tied behind her back and allowing the rough Seher to rape her viciously slowly tilted her face and looked with a numb look at the woman kneeling on the dais, her fat, white ass exposed and waiting to be raped – her mother, Marianna.

The Seher behind Martha’s back had begun to thrust and rape the wench’s asshole, causing her to let out a gurgling, low, slurred whimper!

Mariana watched as her once beautiful and intelligent daughter slumped to the ground like a bitch, puckering her ass as the rebels raped her asshole. There was no longer any sign of the bright, youthful noblewoman that she had been, and even her healthy, plump breasts had fattened up like a weathered whore’s, with her two tiny nipples turning into two purple-red, swollen lumps of flesh!

Martha watched as her mother’s eyes showed a terrible numbness accompanied by two lines of tears as she began to moan sluttishly in time with the brutal raping behind her ass!

“Martha!!!” Mariana screamed, feeling her world completely collapse.

“Come on! Sherlock…”

The Countess also began to act like her daughter, shamelessly wiggling her fat, naked ass and crying like a real whore…

= “Although the Sechers’ riots of XXXX were eventually suppressed, they had severely damaged the seed industry, the source of the kingdom’s wealth; struck a blow at the kingdom’s weakened military machine; and, more importantly, shook the foundations of the kingdom’s power in the country, sounding the prelude to the death knell of a failing kingdom…”

“… A large number of noble families with ‘honorable’ and ‘long’ histories have been completely uprooted in the riots, such as the once prominent Eichmann family in the south of the kingdom. After Countess Mariana, the last heir of the Ekman family, and her daughter Martha were kidnapped by their serfs and disappeared – although there is no concrete evidence, we have reason to believe that the poor mother and daughter were killed by the crazed mobs in the most brutal way, just like other nobles who fell into the hands of the rioters – the family has finally retired from the stage of history… “

Excerpts from the History of the Kingdom of XXXX.

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NEPTUNE:”That said, Riot was not reallywrittenfortheDecameron, but rather, as the subtitle suggests,asa souvenir for a friend who has traveled far. “

Lin Tong: “Actually, there’s no need to be so polite.”

NEPTUNE: “in my stupidity, failed to penetrate the network of ‘separation’ is also ‘virtual’, a moment for the sadness of the feeling of separation, I think that I know a friend, no thought, only to the text of the gift. “

Ximen Chunxue: “Brother NEPTUNE is a very good man! I’m sure that friend is very touched!”

NEPTUNE: “But I later found that this went to the other side of the ocean, still urge the soul to life, as fierce as before, a great regret, so ‘to a long-distance friend’ a few words full of typing in a piece of A4 paper, burned with honey, water decoction, want to destroy the corpse is not more than that, and then I feel comfortable. “

Never messed up: “Well said!”

NEPTUNE: “The ending of ‘Riot’ is still the ’emergency brake’ type that I’ve always preferred, but I’m sure you readers have gotten used to it after reading my work too much, haven’t you? No wonder.”

Never messed up: “Very good piece of writing, but did you all notice that there’s a guy who makes a sound every time, and this time he doesn’t know where he’s hiding?”