Callista's back, buttocks and thighs smarted painfully, she was stretched on her back as each Amazon took a turn urinating copiously into her mouth, while the other held the unfortunate slave's nostrils closed. Coughing and spitting, she was nonetheless obliged to swallow a good deal of the hot gush of liquid. The second Amazon, having voided, commenced to rub her slippery pussy against Callista's face; the slave submitted and began to lick and suck the pink, wet flesh pressed against her trembling mouth. Her mistress rode her like a pony, sliding the entire length of her face to settle back over the girl's busy mouth.
Obediently servicing her rider, Callista felt a warm glow suffuse her lower body. The other Amazon had slipped first a wet finger into the girl's narrow asshole, and then another into her vagina. Lowering her face to Callista's flower, she nipped and licked the shy pink clitoris, simultaneously massaging the thin membrane between the two secret passages. Callista writhed now in pleasure; the wet flesh pressed against her lips excited her greatly, and she redoubled her oral attentions, licking from back to front and endeavoring to slide her tongue deep inside her rider. A delightful warm glow permeated her; the attention to her pussy and ass was almost too much to bear; with a shattering scream she came more intensely than ever before, just as the darker of the two she-demons ground her pussy against the girl's panting lips, and herself convulsed in ecstasy. The three lay in a tangle of wet limbs; before the blonde and dark Amazons switched places, and began a long slow dance of wet, grinding, demanding pleasure.
Callista lay face down, exhausted, on the now damp mattress. Her mouth hurt from her repeated efforts to thrust her tongue deeply into the asses of her partners, and her frantic licking and sucking of their clitorises; her anal entrance throbbed from the insertion of one, two, and even three fingers. Nevertheless, her lower regions glowed with pleasure, which was somehow enhanced by the smarting of her buttocks and thighs, while her nipples, though tender from the bites of her lovers, hummed with an erotic sensitivity. She had lost count of the number of orgasms she had given and received; she felt languorous, boneless, utterly relaxed. Her pretty face shone with the excretions of her partners; the room smelled of musk, urine, sweat, and intense sexual activity. The Amazons stood a liitle distance away, conversing in low tones.
Callista was floating off into sleep, when a violent blow on her back and shoulders almost knocked the wind out of her. Half stunned, she realized that one of the Amazons had descended onto her upper back with all her weight. The woman's thighs gripped the slave's head tightly, and forced her face into the mattress; leaning forward, the former's strong hands gripped her wrists tightly, holding her immobile and pinned to the bed. Callista half heard a whistling sound and immediately following, felt an agonizing pain shooting through her tender bottom. The other Amazon, wielding a cane, had slashed it across her buttocks at full extension. Callista screamed in agony; the Amazon on her back pushed her pubis against the back of the girl's neck and muffled her cries in the mattress. The other Amazon extended a foot to prevent the slave's legs moving to protect her buttocks - their soft white globes now bearing a bright red stripe - and aimed a succession of very hard blows across the delicate target, each causing a vivid welt to spring up. Callista let out a series of muffled screams, begged, wept without effect; writhed helplessly as again and again the cane bit into her soft flesh. Finally it was done; tears poured down her cheeks as her tormentors hauled her to her feet, and dragged the sobbing, fainting girl along the hallway and back to the slaves' dormitory, her hands reaching behind her in an attempt to soothe her small, round, striped, burning bottom.
A few days passed. Callista's bottom lost some of its decorations; she was no longer obliged to lower herself very slowly and carefully into a sitting position. Her fellow slaves, and the steward's men, acted as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened; although they must surely have seen the naked, soaked girl, weeping hysterically, brought back to the dormitory and deposited, fairly gently, on the bed. Meanwhile a bustle of activity filled the compound; the master and his retinue were returning from an extended hunting trip. The steward and his underlings perused every corner; the slaves - who anyway bathed daily - were inspected carefully after their ablutions. Callista, standing naked before the steward, found herself being looked over especially carefully; her fading weals were examined, her vagina and anus probed (the results evidently satisfactory), and the soft hair growing on her underarms, pubis and between her buttocks shaved clean. Two of the older woman slaves plucked her eyebrows and manicured her delicate hands and feet; this considerable attention implied that something special was being planned, especially since she was the only one of the slaves to receive this thorough a preparation.
That evening she was carefully bathed by the older slaves. Washed with perfumed soap, she was then rubbed with a scented oil which made her already soft skin even more delicate. Her lips were painted carmine and henna applied to her hair and fingernails, and she was given a substantial draught of the aphrodisiacal drink she had experienced previously. Shortly after her arrival in the compound her nipples had been pierced and now bore thin golden rings, as did her ears and nostril. Glowing from the attention and the expensive unguents, she was first obliged to lay back on a bed, while a lubricant was applied to her still virgin vagina, followed by a rouging of her plump, pretty labia. Then she was stood up and bent double; a similar grease was rubbed carefully around the entrance to her rectum, with special attention to the raised ring of muscle that guarded her, then massaged deep inside. She squirmed as the intruding fingers spread the paste into her innermost depths; a tingling glow suffused her insides. Standing upright once more, her hands were drawn behind her back and her wrists securely tied, while a leather collar with a metal ring was fastened around her neck.
