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Macedonian Obsequium (Rania Lark x Tyr)

Tears streamed down Ana’s cheeks, staining them as the Roman began to slowly walk around her body, disappearing from her view. His sandals making soft padding noises on the floor as he traversed the small circle about her. Then the padding stopped abruptly. Ana’s breath caught in her throat as her eyes traversed wildly in front of her, terrified of what was about to happen.

Then her worst nightmare became reality as she felt an excruciating pain explode from between her legs. She felt like she was being torn apart from the inside out as her arms buckled beneath her, shaking too violently to hold her body up, forcing her rear further into the air as the Centurion plundered her virginity, robbing it brutally and without warning.

Ana’s screams echoed throughout the room as the Centurion threatened her family once again. His hands moved over her hips, holding her shaking body in place as he continued to force his way inside of her, brutally pumping himself into her with no remorse, no caring, taking her maidenhead with his brutality.

Her mother’s screams joined with her daughter’s at the sight of her own flesh and blood’s suffering at the hands of callous Romans. Her brother had to hold her mother upright to keep her from collapsing into a heap on the floor. Her father’s lips trembled as his eyes widened with disgust and fear at the treatment of his only daughter, his prized possession.

Ana was forced to remain still, her cries and screams of pain echoing throughout the stone hall as the Roman mocked her, pumping hard into her as he continued to plunder his spoil of war. She couldn’t reply to his questions nor his mocking as the pain was too great.
 
The Macedonian girl’s tightness felt exquisite as he took yet another wench’s maidenhood. That the girl’s scream was matched by her mother’s only made it that much better. Some of them just went quite and lay there, which was never as much fun as when you got a reaction out of them, the Centurion thought. More than a few eyes caught his manly blooded spear as he drew it out and plunged it back into her. Even back when he was a lowly soldier he remembered the pleasure of tying up some peasant family and raping each of their daughters right in front of them, and enjoying each and every scream as they realized their defeat. That this defiled girl on the floor of this grand room was noble born and the daughter of the deposed ruler, made each penetrating thrust even more thrilling. If her mother only knew that she was fueling if not throwing fire on the very things she was screaming about. The other Romans enjoying the application of true power, for it only solidified who was really in charge and control. The other Macedonians enjoying the fall from power of a long time opponent and suffering that was being inflicted on their rival, made for a crowd that was the opposite of sympathetic to those decrying this abuse.

Wait till she cums on Roman cock for the first time, there will be no turning back for her.


That he took her virginity besmirched her in front of her family and people that she despised were bad enough, but he further verbally humiliated and degraded her. The Roman holds her by the waist as he plunged his turgid member deep into her once virgin hole, his length stained by her defilement. He’d fucked enough whores, slaves and prisoners to know exactly what he was doing, for there was nothing more humiliating and degrading than for the recipient on his assault to show she enjoyed it, and he went about his task with brutal efficiency. There was laughter and general jovialness as this spectacle continued, the centurion’s commander and his men all looking with pride and a bit of envy in their eyes, for such things were as much for the Macedonians as it was for them, a true bonding experience. Often soldiers would share a captive, each showing their prowess and ability, by taking turn on her, some wondered even now if such would be the case.

And you’re going to cum for your Roman master aren’t you slut?

The laughter at her expense continued, as the rival Macedonians smirked at her and her family, taking immense pleasure in this.
 
At the same time of the Roman’s joviality and enjoyment of taking his prize and reducing her to nothing more than a whore for his cock, Ana’s family was feeling the immense sense of loss and despair as they were forced to watch their only daughter be taken in such a brutal manner. Her mother was sobbing the entire time. Her brother’s eyes were narrowed with rage and hate and her father’s once kind features had changed into a mixture of grief for his daughter’s plight and a hardness and determination that he would regain his city.

However, Ana saw none of it as she was lost in her own emotional breaking. Tears stained her once alabaster cheeks. Her mouth was opened in a silent scream as the Roman pumped himself brutally into her virginity, tearing it apart, making her unworthy to be married off to any high born noble. Ripping her title from her in such a way that she would never regain her poise, her position. She was becoming exactly what the Roman wanted as he grabbed her hips, bouncing her on his cock; a whore.

Her tears had long since dried up, her voice gone along with her virginity as the room fell into silence for a moment. The only sound was the slapping of the Roman’s manhood against her ravaged backside. Then the jeers began, degrading her further as they demanded that she cum over his invading cock, to take pleasure into the brutal rape.

As the laughter echoed throughout the room, Ana’s eyes lowered and her face fell to the floor. She didn’t want to but her voice had disappeared and she didn’t reply to his mockery of her ravaged body. So his question was met with silence, her body the only thing responding to his question as it scrambled to make her tunnel more slick with her juices to ease the pain.
 
The Roman Centurion’s conquest continued as he fucked the young woman who face was on the floor, much like her city and soon her country they too would fall to the relentless aggressive assault that was Rome. She didn’t respond, but such really wasn’t necessary for word would spread from this room, what had befallen the noble family that once ruled this city. All would know they too serve the will and needs of Rome, and that they were just as subjugated as everyone else. The Centurion continued to plunge his length into her body, knifing its way between her legs as everyone looked on. The collision of their bodies making the distinctive flesh sounds of two people rutting, A few of the people watching were clapping in rhythm to the fucking, seemingly goading the soldier on. Most were laughing and talking amongst themselves, pointing at her. Some were even adding verbal commentary

Oh fuck the slut!

Show her how Roman’s do it.

Make her beg for that Roman cock.

Not only was she being fucked, but she was now the entertainment for everyone, as they all seemed more than willing to be a part of her humiliation. Only the soldiers holding the prisoners were refraining from actively giving encouragement to the Centurion, though they watched along with everyone else. The supreme commander just watched smiling while his Centurion amused himself with the local girl. This kind of amusement was good for all his men, it helped them bond, and let them let off stress of battle. They fought for Rome, and thus should be rewarded, and what better way than to bury their sword in some local wench.
 
Tears stained Ana's cheeks as the Centurion continued his assault on her helpless body. Forcing himself into her as the sound of the rape echoed throughout the room made the room erupt into both the sobs of her mother as well as the jeers and claps of the other Romans as the Centurion forced her beneath his thumb. The claps and the jeers grew louder with each brutal thrust into her ravaged body as her spirit broke a little more with each movement.

After a few more thrusts, Ana's steel exterior broke and her cries echoed throughout the room. Tears flowed from her eyes as she forced them closed, squeezing them shut as the Centurion had his way with her, making her unsuitable for any marriage or even life within the villa. Her sobs joined with her mother's as her head fell forward, her tears dripping onto the marble floor, mixing with the dirt as he continued his brutal rape.

"Please," she heard her father beg from behind her, his voice shaking as well as tears threatened to fall from his eyes as well at the breaking of his daughter, "Please stop this madness. She cannot handle much more of this."
 
The Centurion ignored her pleas, for she was now nothing, no one, just another whore for his cock. The man’s cock swelled as he increased his pace and furor of his thrusts, no longer making any attempt to drag this out further. The point had been made, the act done, and the knowledge of it would be spread from this room to the whole city. Everyone would know how the Roman’s not only conquered the city, but those that once ruled it. Doing this would not only reinforce their power, but make those that that opposed this family more inclined to assist or support their new masters. That this young girl’s future was ruined and that she would never be allowed to marry one of noble birth, meant nothing to them for she was nothing to him. The father’s comment brought a smile to the Centurions face.

Sure old man, I’ll stop this.

With a deep laugh he drove one last time deep into the girl’s spoiled and now deflowered pussy, his cock spewing its seed. Her father horrified as the Centurion tilted his head back and groaned in pleasure as the Roman filled the man’s daughter with his seed. The strong arms of the Centurion holding her about the waist as his cock pumped it ample load deep into her body. Like he was marking his territory, he left his shaft buried in her as he grinned at her father, for she’d never be considered clean ever again. The crowd hooting and hollering, pleased at what the man had done. There words adding to her degradation. “Maybe her belly will fill with a Roman baby, at least then she’s served some useful purpose.” “Fill the slut!” “Make the whore beg for more!” “She’ll remember this as the best day of the life, she got Roman cock!”
 
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