Living in the shadow of Amazons, Part VII: Tormentress Eudoxia.
By J. Allan J. - jallanj@yahoo.dk
Myria submits Lucius to heavy needle torture in the hands of Tormentress Eudoxia.


This story is continued from Part VI: 'Sex slave of the Amazons'.

Short synopsis: Lucius receives heavy needle torture from Myria's girlfriend
Tormentress Eudoxia. Later Myria torments him by having cruel sex with him.

The story:

Myria did not let Lucius know that she planned to have him tortured, she
didn't even let on that she was angry with him. Lucius on the other hand still
felt guilty of committing adultery and therefore he eagerly serviced Myria in
every way he could in order to deal with his bad conscience.

However, as the days went by, Lucius felt more and more confidant that
Lieutenant Dementria had actually kept her promise about not to tell Myria
about the embarrassing events on their journey. Myria was sometimes even kind
towards him, while she laughed inside about the terrible torments, which
awaited him once her dear friend Eudoxia would arrive.

Therefore, it came that one day Lucius came home after finishing his chores in
the Gargarean Militia, he suddenly noticed that Myria's horse and another
horse that he had never seen before were already present in the stable. Myria
was obviously already home and had a visitor.

Therefore, he was not surprised to see his wife and another woman, whom he had
never met before, sitting at their living room table. The two women got up
when he walked in and Lucius immediately went to greet his wife by kneeling in
front of her and kissing her feet. Lucius always displayed humility when she
had visitors in order not to embarrass her.

"Hello, spouse. This is my dear friend, Eudoxia," Myria introduced her friend.

Eudoxia was quite a sight to see; she had long black shining hair and
enchanting dark eyes. She carried ritual scarring on the cheeks of her face.
She had rings on each side of her nose and two rings in the lower lip of her
face. She was a bit shorter than Myria but she looked even more muscular than
his wife did.

She looked about his own age and she was dressed in clothes made from animal
furs. She wore boots, which were made of wolf's skin and wore a wolf's skin
headdress, complete with a genuine wolf head, which she had already taken off
when she entered the house.

To outsiders, she might appear to be a pre-historic barbarian, but Lucius
found her strangely attractive. He wouldn't mind having her riding his cock or
sitting on his face if that was what Myria had planned for the evening. He
reckoned that he would be part of their activities, else Myria would have sent
him away if she wanted to be intimate with Eudoxia on her own.

"Be most welcome, Eudoxia," Lucius said and bowed deeply to her and kissed her
hand. "The friends of my dear wife and mistress are my friends too."

"Myria, dearest. You have been blessed with a very handsome and civilized
husband." Eudoxia complimented his good looks and good manners.

Her choice of words like 'husband' indicated that she was not born in
Amazonia, but had join the Amazon cause later in her life.

The activities that Myria had planned for the evening did in fact involve him,
but Lucius would soon discover that they were not at all pleasurable, not for
him anyway.

Myria then explained in a stern voice that Eudoxia was here because Lucius had
been very 'naughty' on his recent trip outside the realm of Amazons.

Lucius immediately thought that he was about to be executed for adultery and
therefore fell to his knees. He fully admitted his guilt but pleaded that the
women should be sparred and that he would be allowed to step outside and kill
himself, as he could not stand the thought of a slow painful death by stoning.

The faces of Myria and Eudoxia fell when he spoke his humble words because his
strange babblings made him sound like a rambling idiot in their ears.

"My spouse, you are as dump as you are handsome," Myria said and smiled at
him. "You are not to be executed today."

Then she kindly explained that Lucius was not even guilty of adultery. In
fact, he could never refuse if an Amazon wanted to have sex with him, or else
he would have his fingers broken. His Amazon guards didn't bother to explain
that to him because they thought it was hilarious to watch how Lucius was
weighted down by his guilty conscience.

Anyway, Amazons would never be executed for adultery. They could only be
finned if they trespassed on a fellow sister's 'property'. However, should
Lucius ever so much as look at another woman from outside of the realm of the
Amazons, Myria would personally gouge his eyes out of his scull with her bare
hands and then feed them to him. Furthermore, he would die slowly by stoning
and Myria would of course cast the first stone herself. He would never be
allowed to take his own life; Myria would want him to suffer as much as
possible if he in fact committed such a grave offence as adultery.

Myria then explained that she was furious about his conduct in the tavern
fistfight. One thing was that he disregarded her order and engaged the
foulmouthed drunkard on his own instead of waiting for the response of his
Amazon guards. The worse part was that he had humiliated himself and
apologized foulmouthed drunkard, thereby Lucius had also insulted the Queen,
which was a grave offence in Myria's eyes.

Lucius explained that the drunkards properly never meant any harm to the Queen
and only threw the insults to provoke Lucius. His presence in the highway inn
seemed to have agitated them. They were properly jealous of his good looks,
colourful flamboyant clothes and his self- esteem, and the fact that no less
than four gorgeous women accompanied him.

However, there was no excuse for humiliating himself and apologized to the
drunken woodworker. This was the code of his old country and he still relied
on many traditions from his past life, despite the fact that Myria had
strongly warned him against it.

"Right! That does it for me," Myria had heard enough. "My spouse needs to be
taught a lesson that he will not soon forget."

Lucius always carefully displayed obedience when he was within the realm of
the Amazons, but as soon he travelled outside, he acted up like arrogant
nobleman from his old country, throwing money as well as punches around in the
taverns. This simply wouldn't do when he was the spouse of an Amazon officer
who wished to become a commander. If Myria could not control her own spouse,
how could she be trusted with commanding an Amazon army? That's why his
actions were much a great embarrassment to her. Actually, he could even damage
her career if he kept it up.

"And therefore I have called upon my dear friend Eudoxia," Myria explained and
put her arm around her friend. "She works as a Tormentress at the royal court
in Themiskyra."

As Eudoxia was a true expert in extracting information from contrary males,
surely she could easily instil some obedience into Lucius. He froze when he
learned about her occupation. It slowly dawned to him that the activities
ahead would be nothing but pleasurable to him.

Then Eudoxia took off the top of her clothes and stood naked from the head to
the waist. She revealed a very muscular upper body, which was covered in
tattoos. She was much broader round her shoulders than Myria, who was the most
muscular woman that he knew. Eudoxia's breasts were even bigger than Myria's
and she had a gold ring in each of her nibbles. Truly, her body was a work of
art.

To some people, she was a horrid sight to behold; even harden warriors often
panicked by the mere sight of her when she walked into the torture chamber and
they immediately coughed up all the information that they possessed. However,
to males like Lucius, who were attracted to muscular women, she was very
beautiful, indeed.

Myria took Lucius by the hair and slowly dragged him across the living room.
He remained on his knees with his hands behind his back and willingly crawled
after his wife into the bedroom where the torture session would take place.
Eudoxia had brought a large rug made of the skins of two brown bears, which
she had sown together. The women had neatly put the animal skin on top of the
bedclothes so they would not be stained as the events of the evening
progressed.

Then Myria motioned Lucius to undress himself. Which he did and then handed
her his clothes while he was still on his knees. Then he got up but only to
lie down on the bed, where Eudoxia securely tied him up with strong leather
cords in a spread-eagle position. Myria made herself comfortable on an easy
chair from where she would watch the cruel spectacle, which was about to
begin.

"Your husband seems to be tamed and obedient already," Eudoxia softly said.
She was impressed with how submissively Lucius acted.

She did not quite understand why Myria whished to submit Lucius to these cruel
needle torments because she found him both charming, obedient and as well as
good looking. He was nothing like the foulmouthed, ugly and smelly bastards,
whom she usually 'entertained' in the dungeons of the royal palace in
Themiskyra.

"Not quite! He still got a long way to go." Myria parried. She knew that
Lucius always gave this impression at first glance.

However, Myria could see right through him by now and she knew him better than
anyone did. Therefore Eudoxia of course respected her decisions regarding the
needle torture session. They had already worked out the details before Lucius
arrived at home, but Eudoxia was free to improvise if Lucius proved to be
contrary or arrogant.

Participating in a private torture session was not at all new to Eudoxia. She
often lent her services to noble ladies of the Amazonian aristocracy who hired
her to break newly acquired slaves. She usually broke them by driving long
thick needles through their balls. If the slaves had called her names, she
heated up the needles on the stove before she drove them in. Any contrary
slave immediately broke by the terrible pain in their balls.

The broken slaves then willingly kissed the feet of their mistresses (and
Eudoxia as well), they even licked the dirty foot soles of their mistresses in
order to avoid any further pain. She usually let the mistresses keep a needle
and instructed them to show it to their slaves if their ever again resisted
them. The broken slaves would always remember the terrible pain and therefore
always obey them.

The needle torture:

Eudoxia proceeded to sit herself astride Lucius on his chest. He immediately
noticed that she was very heavy due to her muscular body and he could hardly
breathe underneath her. Lucius was a bit scared by now as he did not know what
was about to happen. He was completely helpless and at the mercy of the
professional Tormentress who looked awful strong. Should she decide to hammer
her fist into his balls, she would surely crush them completely with a single
blow.

Eudoxia shamelessly inspected his upper body; he was well-build, but his
muscle power was not placed on his shoulders and upper arms because Lucius
trained and fought with a short sword and a light shield. Instead, his muscles
were concentrated around his guts due to the regular beatings of his wife. She
also noticed his soft skin and gathered that Myria never whipped or canned
him, but instead disciplined him by pounding him with her fists.

Before she started to hurt him, Eudoxia spoke softly to his face and explained
that the torments he was about to experience were not caused by any personal
malice from her. Instead, they were complements from his dear wife, who found
it necessary to teach him more humility because she cared for him.

"I will gladly suffer any torments to honour my wife and I shall not shame her
by begging for mercy," Lucius proudly proclaimed.

"Bold words for a helpless male who might be about to have his fingernails
pulled out," Eudoxia teased him. "Are you sure that you can back it up?"

By the sound of her cruel words, Lucius got a scared look in his eyes, he
panicked and struggled desperately to free himself from his bonds. However,
Eudoxia quickly soothed him by gently caressing his cheek.

"We are not having any of that kind of cruel torture today," she reassured
him. "I promise you lots pain, but I would never cause permanent injuries to
the husband of my dearest friend."

Lucius looked into her sympathetic eyes and immediately relaxed. This was
after all a social event and not a real torture session. Anyway, Myria was
present to oversee the events and he trusted her with his life. His wife would
never let him come to any real harm. She had sworn to this right after they
were married by Queen Hentiope herself, (see chapter: 'Beginning a new life
with an Amazon'), just like Lucius had sworn to always take her pain. Their
private marriage wows were sacred to both Myria and Lucius.

Then Eudoxia produced a big leather etui full of needles in all sizes and
lengths, which she carried with her for personal use. These needles were
custom made with studded bases, which she used as handle when she drove her
needles in the flesh of her victims. She kept these needles completely sterile
in order not to cause disease in the wounds that she inflicted. Unlike the
tools that she usually used on condemned prisoners of war. She often dipped
these needles in shake poison to cause her victims more agony.

Eudoxia decided to start out by piercing his nibbles, which she gently pinched
and caressed with her long slender fingers for a moment.

"Nice big nipples for a male," Eudoxia complimented him. "Gives a girl
something to work with."

It was rather seldom that she got her chance to 'work' on female victims
because according to the Amazon mindset, it was a grave transgression against
the laws of Mother Nature to torture (or kill) any female. However, sometimes
the lovers and concubines of enemy generals and officers possessed vital
information, which unfortunately had to be extracted from them by force for
the greater good of the Amazon Motherland.

Nonetheless, Tormentress Eudoxia willingly pushed her needles through the
nibbles of any unfortunate female, who had been abducted by Amazons and locked
up in the dungeons of the royal palace. She would not let up before she had
driven at least four or six needles through each nibble. Sometimes she could
fit ten or twelve needles into the nibbles of the poor women.

Then she usually took several long and thick needles and drove them through
the entire breasts of her victims, leaving them totally will broken and ready
to talk. If they still hung on to their secrets, she usually held a fistful of
needles up to their face while she simultaneously took a firm hold of the
victim's pussylips and pulled them forward. Then no further threats of torture
were needed, the tortured women always broke down at this point and willingly
gave up their secrets.

However, as they were females, their wounds were always treated by the royal
physicians. Then the Amazons kept them locked up in the guest chambers of the
royal palace, but else treated the women of the enemy with respect until the
war was over and the unfortunate women could return home.

"Are you new to needle torture?" Eudoxia polity asked and Lucius duly nodded.

"Then it's my pleasure to take your 'virginity', husband of Myria," she smiled
at him, pulled his left nibble forward and drove the first needle in.

"AIIRRHHHH!" Lucius screamed wildly as the needle penetrated his nibble.

He had never been hurt like this before; the pain that he usually received
from Myria's fists or knees always felt dull and obtuse and he had learned to
absorb it over time, but the pain from Eudoxia's needles were sharp, brutal
and far more vicious.

Then Eudoxia pulled his other nibble forward and drove a second needle in.
Poor Lucius screamed wildly again. However, Eudoxia then kindly instructed him
how to take a deep breath when she put the needle to his flesh and then to
breath out simultaneously as she drove the needle in. This way he would be
more able to absorb the pain and last longer during the torture session. Then
Eudoxia continued to drive more of her dreaded needles through his nibbles.

Myria meanwhile got more end more aroused by his screaming and groining. She
shamelessly removed her underwear, lifted her dress and fingered her pussy
while she gleefully watched the torture spectacle.

Eudoxia drove four needles through each of his nibbles. Then she produced a
bridle-like bronze contraption and held it in front of his face.

"Does the husband of Myria have something to say before we proceed?" Eudoxia
asked. "You will not be able to speak once this goes into your mouth."

Eudoxia expected him to plead with Myria to try to persuade her to stop the
pain, but Lucius could never beg his wife for mercy. If he ever did, surely
Myria would think him an oath breaker and cast him out. Then he would have
lost all hope of ever winning the heart of the woman that he truly loved. He
was convinced that only by taking whatever torment or punishment that his dear
Myria submitted him to, could he ever hope to make her love him back.

In his naive mindset, taking pain was the only way to win her heart; a simple
question of how much pain he would have to take, before she finally opened her
heart to his love, like an old dike finally being breached by the persistent
waves of the sea.

Eudoxia put her strong fingers in his mouth and gently but firmly parted his
jaws. Then she inserted the 'bridle' behind his teeth and turned the handle
and the contraption opened. It kept his mouth wide open and went under his
tongue and forced it out in the open. Truly, Lucius couldn't speak anymore, he
could only make guttural noises.

Then Eudoxia took a firm hold of his tongue and pulled it out of his mouth.
The Tormentress was so strong that she could have ripped his tongue out with
great ease, but that was not at all her intention. Instead, she drove a long,
thick needle through his exposed tongue.

"Gaagghhh!!" The scream of Lucius now sounded horrid, almost like a cry of a
desperate wounded animal.

Then she took another needle similar to the first and drive through his tongue
from the opposite side and in a different angle. Now Lucius could no longer
pull his tongue inside his mouth anymore due to the long needles which stuck
against his jaws.

Eudoxia started to massage his lips which were next in line to taste her
needles. Then she pierced his upper lips with two needles and did the same to
his lower lips. Now his face was frozen in a distorted grimace by her needles.
Eudoxia took him by the hair and turned his head so Myria could see his face
clearly.

"Myria dear. Take a look at the lovely face of your husband, isn't he a
daisy?" she cooed.

In fact, the sight of his face which was distorted by the needles and the
fearful, yet docile look in his eyes, made Myria cum hard while she gave a
little scream of pleasure and then moaned shamelessly.

"Yes! He is very 'beautiful'," Myria concluded. "Now please continue, my dear.
Let him feel the full impact of female wrath."

Myria felt no pity for him at all; she was determined to go the whole hog and
let Lucius receive the full punishment according to what the two women had
planned.

Eudoxia took yet another needle and let it travel down his body, while she
scratched funny little markings on his skin. It did not really hurt, it just
stung a bit. Eudoxia was just having fun by herself while she gave Lucius some
time to recover from the terrible pain in his nibbles and his face. Eudoxia
was an expert in tormenting people; if she gave him too pain much too quickly,
Lucius would just pass out and spoil the fun.

She stopped at his navel which she pierced with four needles. One for each
direction; east, west, north and south. Eudoxia was very fond of symmetry, if
she pulled off a fingernail of one hand, then she would always pulled the next
one off of the same finger of the opposite hand.

Now his genitals were about to be tortured by her dreaded needles. First she
took his cock in her hand and gently began to caress it. Then she started to
stroke it when it came to life, but Lucius was in too much pain to get a full
erection. However, his semi-erect cock was enough for her; she took a firm
hold of it and squeezed so his exposed acorn grew swollen because this was her
target.

She took a medium needle and put it against the base of the glans of his cock.
Then she slowly but firmly pushed the needle up through the head of his penis.

"AAAHHHIIIIEEEEE!!" Lucius screamed wildly as the needle penetrated the flesh
of his glans and came out next to his pee-hole at the top of his cock. He
almost fainted from the pain and his body writhed in terrible convulsions.

At the same time Myria came again in another massive orgasm. She was extremely
aroused by his guttural howling and his desperate writhing from the terrible
pain. It suited her just fine that she for once didn't have to hurt him
herself, but instead had a real expert doing her 'chores' for her. Myria could
just lean back and enjoy the torture show.

Eudoxia patiently waited until the convulsions in his body subsided, while she
kept his penis in one hand and a needle in the other. Then she drove the other
needle through his cock head, while poor Lucius screamed and writhed again.
Eudoxia give him some time in between driving the needles through his penis
head, but after the sixth needle went through his glans, Lucius was spent. His
brain registered the pain but he hardly possessed any strength to scream or
struggle in his bonds.

For the final 'decoration' of his cock head, Eudoxia took a long needle and
drove if through his cock head in a horizontal direction, carefully avoiding
any damage to his urethra. Lucius was on the brink of passing out, but she
reached forward and gently but firmly slapped his face.

"Stay awake, husband of Myria," Eudoxia instructed him. "Don't disappoint your
noble wife by leaving us before the grand finale." Myria has been looking
forward for this moment for several days now. It would be a shame to spoil it
for her.

Eudoxia let go of his tortured penis and grabbed his balls instead. She gently
massaged them at first, but then she picked one of his balls and squeezed her
hand tightly around his scrotum. His right testicle now lay totally woundable
on the top of her clinched hand. Eudoxia produced a long, thick and vicious
looking needle and showed it to Myria.

"Let him have it," Myria panted "Let that pig squeal!". Her mouth was watery
and her voice sounded hoarse from pure horniness.

This moment was immensely arousing for Myria. Despite the fact that she
already had two orgasms, the bare thought of the terrible pain that Eudoxia
was about to inflict on her spouse sent shivers through her spine and her eyes
shined with genuine sadistic joy.

Eudoxia put the needle to his ball and pushed it all the way through.

"Oouuffff!" Lucius was too weak to scream by now. He just gave a loud guttural
grunt but else stayed silent. Eudoxia drove a similar needle through his other
ball, but still he only made animalistic grunts from the pain.

Myria was a bit disappointed that Lucius didn't scream from the vicious pain
in his balls, but the bare sight of Eudoxia's needles piercing his testicles
was also very arousing.

Eudoxia noticed that Lucius' eyes had now lost all expression and he just laid
passive and stared apathetically at the ceiling. They had agreed to pierce
both his balls with more several needles, but Eudoxia knew that Lucius could
not take anymore torture and therefore she decided end the torture session
prematurely.

"Your husband is lost in his own little world of pain now," Eudoxia explained
to Myria. "This is where we either send the tortured people back to their
cells to recover or splash them with cold water."

"Thank you my dear, that was wonderful!" Myria rose from her chair and hugged
her friend on the bed. Then she shamelessly started to caress Eudoxia while
she passionately kissed her.

"Now let's forget this brute and do what noble females are supposed to; make
passionate love to each other," Myria suggested.

Myria and Eudoxia make passionate love together:

The two women quickly untied Lucius and moved him to the other side of the
bed. Although he was now free to move, he remained perfectly still and kept
his hands down his sides. Lucius was totally absorbed by his own pain and
hardly noticed that the two women were going down on each other right beside
him.

Myria felt so wanton and very aroused, she quickly undressed herself and then
removed the remaining clothes of Eudoxia, while she kissed her passionately.
Their pussies were wet and glistering from arousal. The girls pressed their
breasts hard against each others while they deeply tongue kissed. Then Eudoxia
proceeded to grind her pussy against Myria's which gave the both of them
mutual pleasure.

The two wanton wenches then lay reverse positions so they could simultaneously
explore each others pussies with their bold fingers and their swirling
tongues.

After more than a full hour of passionate female fornicating, the girls took a
break form their lecherous love making. They refreshed themselves with cold
water and a little wine. Then Eudoxia slowly removed the needles from Lucius'
flesh, while he whimpered and groined from the pain. Eudoxia explained that it
actually hurt as much taking the needles out as driving them in. But poor
Lucius was still too exhausted to cry his pain out.

His nipples started to bleed when Eudoxia took out her needles, but the thick
bear skin rug absorbed all his blood that tickled down on it. It still had a
traces of old coagulated blood of other misfortunate men who had laid
restrained on top of her animal rugs.

Then Eudoxia went to the kitchen and scalded her needles and the 'bridle' with
boiling water in in order to disinfect them and keep them sterile. Afterwards
she neatly put the needles back in their places in her leather etui.

Then the two women went back to Lucius in the bedroom where Eudoxia washed him
and dressed his wounds with healing salve and she also rolled up the bear skin
rug, which had protected the bed clothes. This was no longer needed that as
Lucius had now stopped bleeding.

After seeing him suffer the terrible torments, Myria suddenly became very
gently towards her spouse; she curdled him and wrapped his blankets
comfortably over him. Then she whispered sweetly in his ear that their
differences was herby settled and that she bore him no more ill will. She
instructed him to rest his tormented body while the girls entertained each
other. Then she turned her attention back to Eudoxia.

The two gorgeous women through threw themselves in each other's arms and
continued their sexual endeavour; they furiously fingered each other's pussies
while they pushed their tongues into their watery mouths. Myria greedily lick
her fingers, which were drenched in Eudoxia's pussy juice.

"Dearest Eudoxia," Myria panted. "I love the taste of you..."

She grabbed her friend again, she manoeuvred some pillows underneath her
bottom and then she buried her head between the parted legs of her dear
friend. Eudoxia's nether lips were also pierced with silver rings, on which
Myria gently pulled and spread her pussy wide open. Her tongue then explored
the depths of dear friend's sex.

Eudoxia arched her back and moaned with pleasure, while Myria eagerly licked
her. Myria felt her warm juices running onto her face and into her mouth. She
licked and slurped her friend's pussy juices furiously as if she wanted to
collect all of Eudoxia's wetness. Eudoxia gently caressed her own breast and
pinched her ringed nipples.

Finally, when the two of them were too exhausted to make love anymore, they
fell asleep in each others arms right next to Lucius. He was still awake but
he knew better than to disturb the noble females when they made love to each
other. When the girls finally went to sleep, he also managed to doze off to
sleep despite the pain in his tormented body.

Eudoxia is curious about Lucius:

In the morning, Eudoxia checked on Lucius again and tended his wounds with
healing salve one final time. Eudoxia also suggested that Myria could cause
Lucius further agony by having intercourse with him late in the afternoon the
same day; his cock would be very sore from the needle torture and therefore
the penetration of her pussy by his tortured cock, would be very painful for
him. However, she should be careful not to make his wounds bleed again.

"By the way, have your husband ever been a POW?" Eudoxia suddenly asked. She
noticed that he suddenly got a desperate and aggressive look in his eyes, when
she mentioned removal of fingernails. However, when she pushed needles through
his cock and balls, he remained passive and only groined from the pain.

Hardened warriors, who were trained to withstand torture, often took the pain
from having their fingernails pulled out without breaking down. However, when
she put her needles to their genitals, they usually squealed like pigs and
gave up their secrets right away.

"Judging from his prompt reaction, your husband might have had some personal
experience with torture in his past," Eudoxia explained.

"Lucius, a prisoner of war?" Myria laughed a little and explained that her
spouse had told her when they first met that he had never served as combat
soldier, but accompanied senators and emissaries as their bodyguard on their
journeys instead. The Amazons often referred to the bodyguards of the
Thermodonian emissaries, The Honourable Legion, as 'blue birds'. As they were
dressed in sea blue uniforms and always flew away rather than fight.

"Lucius, short for Lucianus?" Eudoxia asked. "You know, you actually never
told me your husband's name."

Of course, Myria never bother to inform her friend about his name. Lucius was
her spouse, a member of her household like her horse or a cat. He was not
considered a significant person, whom her friends would call by his first
name, unless they had become his personal friends like Gemmalina, the
Librarian.

"Anyway, Lucius has never been a POW, but who knows that these barbarians from
the west put their boys through during military training." Myria concluded.

"Hmm," Eudoxia thought to herself. "So Myria's husband, Lucianus, came from
the west."

Then she discreetly turned his arm and noticed the fine line on his left
wrist. Either Lucius once had a bad accident or he had actually tried to kill
himself when he was a youth. Eudoxia decided that she would like to meet him
again and know of his past.

The two women rode off, leaving Lucius to sleep and regain his strength. They
parted at the crossroad south of Damasya, where Eudoxia kissed Myria goodbye
and made to leave. She promised to come back soon to visit her and Lucius
again. However, next time she would like to have a civilized conversation with
her husband without stuffing him full of needles, while he screamed at the top
of his lungs.

Myria torments Lucius further by having cruel sex with him:

Captain Myria came riding home in late the afternoon. She found Lucius sitting
and reading on the porch in a chair with extra cushions due to the pain in his
groin. She had bought their food for dinner at the market and she had also
bought him some wine to comfort him.

Myria acted sympathetic and willingly served him food and wine at the table in
order to calm his nerves. After dinner she smiled at him and gently led him to
the bedroom.

When they lay in bed, she curdled him and whispered sweetly in his ear about
how he had made her proud by taken such tremendous pain without fainting. She
caressed and complimented him in order to arouse him and enflame his senses.

Then she reached between his legs and gently started to caress his flaccid
penis with a silk tough of her fingers. Her bold and yet gentle finger quickly
made his cock grow.

When his member was hard and fully erect, she roughly threw the blankets aside
with a lustful and sadistic grin on her face. Only then did Lucius finally
realize what she had planned to do to him.

"No!! Please don't," he cried out with a scared look in his eyes.

"Arms behind your back," she barked at him. "Have you forgotten your manners."
Lucius quickly obeyed her.

"Mistress please, it's not safe," he pleaded with her. "My wounds are not
fully healed yet," but Myria just smirked and smacked her lips while she
taunted him.

"These torments will hurt me more than you, my dear spouse," she said
sarcastically. "As your cruel cock now shall violate my poor innocent pussy."
She gently parted her pussy lips and slowly but firmly inserted his erect tool
in her vagina. Lucius face was distorted by pain as his erect member went
inside of her.

She rode him hard with all the brutality that she could muster. She hammered
her pussy down on his defenceless erect cock while Lucius screamed away. She
in turns bit lightly on his nipples and then sucked hard on them, thereby
causing Lucius further agony.

"Please stop!" he pleaded. "It hurt so bad."

But Myria had absolutely no intention of stopping as she really enjoyed this.
In fact, if sex with penetration was always this painful for Lucius, she might
actually start to like it.

Furthermore, she slid her legs around his and splaying them wide apart and
thereby pinned him in a grapevine hold. She also slid her arms behind his back
and secured his arms by the wrists. Now, Lucius was completely under her
control and he could do nothing but scream and suffer.

However, the terrible pain eventually got the better of poor Lucius and he
finally lost his erection. Myria suddenly noticed his hardness slowly wilted.
She got off of him and cursed.

"You wimpy weakling!" she scolded him. She was actually getting close to
having an orgasm while she furiously rode him.

Out of sheer malice and disappointment, she roughly grabbed his member with
one hand and slapped his cock head hard with the other hand.

"AAAHHHIIIIEEEEE!!" Lucius screamed wildly and then he fainted from the
terrible pain.

Myria was just about to slap him awake and hurt him some more, but Eudoxia had
warned her against getting overzealous when punishing him while he had not yet
fully recovered from the needle torture. Therefore she let him rest and
instead dressed his tortured body parts with healing salve.

Then she crept close to him and curdled him a bit. She wrapped her legs around
him and fingered herself to a mighty orgasm. Then she put her head on his
shoulder and dozed off to sleep beside him, while she dreamt of further
torments, which would put him through once his wounds were healed.

To be continued...

The tale of Myria and Lucius will continue in the next chapter: 'Myria's
birthday party', where Eudoxia reveals that she has met Lucius before under
very traumatic circumstances when they were youths.

The storyline is set for many more chapters, however comments, suggestions or
story ideas are welcome, just email the author at jallanj@yahoo.dk