The soldiers obeyed their centurion and although they wounded some warriors superficially, they did not kill any...the centurion knew that dying in combat was too good for those beautiful barbarian women compared to what awaited them in the arena.
So, the soldiers fought with them until they were exhausted and, unable to fight another minute, they agreed to throw away their weapons.
- Come on bitches, hands behind your neck, we want to see you well.
- Don't cover yourself so much slave and raise your arms
-No Please
- Please, please, mercy.
- There will be no mercy, barbarian bitch, you will die on the cross next to your queen Asturia.
- So, very good, look at these two sluts, Claudius, they loke like horny, their nipples are hard and their pussies are wet and shining.
- Let's give them some whips and see if they like them too
- Get caught, slave whore.
- Roman pigs, we have failed to save our queen Asturia but at least we have saved honor.
- Honor will be of no use to you when the executioners torture you on the cross. You will scream like a pig. Come on tie her up.
- Ha, ha, Gaius, there won't be enough crosses or nails for all these whores.
- Don't worry, there is enough wood and iron to make a forest of crosses in the arena, and now walk to the praetorium, bitches, the executioners are waiting for you in the dungeons.
- SSHHHAACCCCK
- AAAYYYYYYYY
The same thing happened at the south gate, and after fighting for several hours, the Asturian warriors surrendered to the Roman soldiers.
- What are you going to do to us?
- Crucifixion, of course.
- Crucifixion?, no please, we are warriors, give us a dignified death.
- A dignified death? Don't even dream of it, traitor bitch, your torture on the cross will serve to entertain the people.
to be continued