The Optio looked to Barbaria. She was kneeling, slumped down, only upright because her guards were holding up her patibulum. He thought of the ordeals she had endured just today, flogging, carrying the beam through the street to here, and the violent rape by Quintus. But Mogurix felt no pity, only satisfaction at the pain he’d helped inflict on German scum. Rarely had he enjoyed his work so much. Now, he relished the opportunity to drag her through the mud one more time before her death on the cross.
"Get the bitch’s head up and her mouth open," he ordered. "The whore has one more man to please before she rides the cross. And she will get to swallow a last supper!"
Quintus had gotten re-clothed, and he came up behind to hold the girl's head. One might think he would feel some tenderness to Barb after enjoying mind-blowing sex with her. But he regarded the girl as just a piece of meat to beat up and then kill. Her beauty was only a spur to him to subject the sexy bitch to more abuse.
The Decanus grabbed her head and raised it so she could see the red cockhead, now oozing pre-cum, just inches from her face. Barbaria recoiled at the gross sight. Then Quintus tilted her head up further, forcing her eyes to run up the tall, Germanic clothed male torso. She gasped as she saw the large man who would rape her face. Then, she viewed towering over her, her father's face. The man she had idolized since a little child. The man with whom she had finally been reunited after that painful separation, the leader of her people. But now, she did not see the kindly expression of love and wisdom she so loved. Instead, his face was distorted with lust and guilt. "FADAR!" she screamed in horror as she uselessly tugged at her bindings. Unable to think straight in her sea of pain, the girl saw only the threatening cock and her own father’s face, hot with desire. She didn’t notice how he was tied, only that his erect penis was in her face, drooling with desire. How could he! “NI! NI! NI!” she begged. Surely her own father would not be another man to abuse her!
Of course, her own father desperately wanted not to abuse his daughter. But he was tied and stripped and held right before this beautiful girl, kneeling helplessly on the ground. She looked so desirable that his body seemed out of control. It had been a long time since he’d enjoyed a woman’s tender comfort. And this woman before him, almost a stranger and yet his daughter, excited his desires more than he had known in a dozen years. Looking down on a beautiful face and the full, ripe tits caused his hormones to moan and his cock to stretch out with desire. He stared at her sensuous mouth and full, soft lips with raging lust. He could not stop his mind from imagining the feel of her soft, wet mouth on his super-sensitive member.