TM LL
The night had been long indeed.
When the sun finally started peaking over the horizon, Triss's body hurt all over. Her shoulders, arms, back, neck all ached awfully from keeping the forced position all through the night. Her knees, she was sure, were bleeding. Not that the soldiers had really assembled pebbles for her to kneel on. There just was no need, as they abounded everywhere.
As much as she suffered, however, far worse was having to watch Ciri all night, now riding the wooden horse for almost twenty-four hours without any relief. Triss had lost count of how many times her teenager friend had lost consciousness, only to be woken screaming by a torch burning her feet, a lash of the whip, a pinch in her nipples. A few times the soldiers, who changed turns every two hours, tasked with keeping her alert had resorted to lifting the fainted girl by the waist that inch or two her chains allowed, then to let her drop back on the wooden ridge. Ciri's screams had been hideous to hear.
Triss realized, suddenly, that the captain of the guards was coming her way. He placed himself in front of her, a little to the right so as not to block her view of Ciri. Remembering his former threats, Triss kept her eyes on Ciri, not daring to look straight at him.
"Good morning, my dear" he said. "Now we will see if studying all night has indeed made you a wiser girl".
He then lowered his pantaloons, grabbed his penis and directed a steamy, apparently endless stream of piss into Triss's face.
With iron will Triss kept her face turned towards Ciri, barely twitching even when the stinking stream was directed straightly at her eyes. "How many pints of ale did this swine down last night?" she marveled.
"Bravo" said the captain, while at last squeezing the last droplets out. "You passed your first test with flying colors. Now for the second one. Last night you refused to let me fuck you. You've seen what the consequences were: two of your friends had to accomodate all of my men, and the third one, the white haired cunt over there... well, you are still watching what was her reward for your little rebellion. So now, Triss Merigold, you are going to give me a blowjob".
Briefly,a spark passed in Triss's eyes, but she quenched it immediately.
"I know what you're thinking. I heard the stories back in the capital. You would give your soul for a chance to bite my cock off. But you will not do it. Look at your young friend there. Well, if you graze me, if I so much happen as to just feel your teeth, no matter how lightly, then I'll pull out her teeth, one by one, and make you wear them as a collar. Understood? Now open that mouth, whore".
Triss couldn't see a way out. she hesitated only a split second, then obeyed.
"One more thing red bitch: we don't have all morning. Put some enthusiasm in it. You've got five minutes to make me come. Every single minute longer will earn your young friend up there five lashes across her tits. Now start".