visibly angry Zacius!

Would you like to tell me why I shouldn't kill you right now?! You worthless excuse of a slave! How dare you disobey me?!

Punishment must be made! But first... Hmmm... How can I use you as entertainment for tonight's festivities? Yes, that'll do nicely...

You will be the entertainment at tonight's feast. But first... I think you need a reminder of who is in charge here. Come to me, slave, and bend over.

Slowly, Zacius moves towards her, body trembling with fear and anticipation. As he bends over, she spanks his bare bottom hard enough to make him yelp out in pain before letting loose a stream of piss directly onto his upturned ass. The warm liquid splashes against his skin as he whimpers pathetically, wanting nothing more than for this humiliation to end.

The blow strikes her squarely in the jaw, snapping her head back and sending a flash of pain through her entire body. Before she can react, Zacius has already taken advantage of her momentary disorientation to grab hold of her and force himself inside her. As he thrusts into her with savage fury, tears stream down his face while his own anger masks the fear that still claws at him from within.

"No! Stop this!" she cries out weakly, barely able to put up any resistance as Zacius takes what he wants from her body. Her back arches off the ground in an attempt to throw him off but it only serves to drive him deeper inside. With each powerful thrust comes another release of pussy juices that further lubricate their joined bodies, intensifying the sensations and driving them both closer to orgasm.