A/N: WARNING! This post contains explicit content!

'Clink, clink, clink,' I heard in three quick successions. 'Clink, clink clink.' There it was again. I groaned, it was Bhoklan rattling the bars, his way of telling me Liera had to go. I squeezed her into me like a cat with its kitten, "Liera, it's time to wake up." She remained still so I jostled her. "Liera, it's time to go." She rolled over and nuzzled my neck, "I don't want to go." Bhoklan rattled the cage again and I shot him a look of angry despair. He grunted at me, nodding his head upwards, a gesture I had long come to know. Dickface was requesting me upstairs. I crawled over Liera to get out of bed, then grabbed her arms to pull her to her feet.

"I'm sorry Liera, but you need to go. Dickson wants me upstairs." I left her leaning against a wall while I dressed, putting on my shoes and tunic.

"This early? For what purpose?" She still looked tired but her beauty remained untouched. Her mess of curls were still beautiful ringlets and her skin shone like the moonlight.

"I don't know." I said quietly, but I knew. I always knew. I pulled Liera in an embrace, hesitation scribbled on my face. One, little sob escaped my lips and I hated myself for it. I didn't want her to see me like this.

"Shhh now Calleiope." She aimed her hands on either side of my head and just stared into my eyes for what seemed like an eternity. Then, she put her lips on mine and kissed me tenderly. "Don't let another two weeks go by before I see you again, promise me."

"I promise."

Bhoklan opened the cage and we both emerged. Liera went left, which lead to the concubine quarters and I went right, which lead to the stairs. I turned around one last time and caught Liera smiling at me. I gave her a slight smile and then continued down the hall.

He couldn't have been more than 12 or 13, the prepubescent boy stroking Dickface between the legs. Today, we were meeting in the steam room, a favorite of Dickfaces. I bowed to my master as he took a gulp of red wine from a large chalice. He flicked his hand towards me and his personal servants came to remove my clothing. I hid the look of disgust I knew that would be spreading across my face. I hated this humiliation. I wish I had the strength to end my own life in times like these. I began to enter the pool of steaming water but he held up his hand again.

"Wait, I want to look you. Spread your legs and put your hands on you head." So I did. My body told the story of everything this man hand done. Every mark, every scar, every bruise was his doing. I had a muscular body but my chest was nothing to gawk at and the sprinkle of blonde hair between my legs hid the intricate folds this man would later tear apart.

"I want it removed." More humiliation when the guards came in to hold me down as one of his servants shaved me. It was something I was used, he liked his women like he liked his little boys, hairless and untouched. I slipped a look at Dickface - his breathing had become hardened and his movements frigid.

"That's enough!" He said as he shoved the boy aside and crossed the pool to me. He dropped his wine into the water, "Turn her over, now!" I remained limp, letting the men handle me as if I was some doll.

Bile rose in my throat when I felt his fatty skin lay across my back. My body was half-in, half-out of the pool with my face pointed to the floor. He poised himself at my posterior as his fingers play across my back. I drew within myself when he entered me, going to the place I often fantasized with Liera about. This routine had become so staple that I just lay there quietly until he finished. I could hear him grunting and vaguely remember the feel of his fingers on my breasts. The one good thing I liked about Dickface was that he didn't last very long. Within minutes, his thrusts had become faster and he called for the boy who was stroking him earlier.

"Hurry up boy!" The child had been stroking himself in the time Dickface had been fucking me and ran to stand behind Dickface.

"Now, do it!" The boy entered Dickface and I felt the slob stiffen ontop of me. His thrusts began to slow and he moved his hands inside my mouth.

"You little slut, you ready to take all your Master's cum?"

I didn't answer, I was on the beach with Liera, taking in the sun.

"Fucking bitch, answer me!" He pulled my face up and then smashed it into the stone. I didn't wince or cry but I could feel the familiar ooze dripping down my face.

"Aa-ack ahhh!" I heard Dickface yell, his sperm released inside me. The boy continued to fuck his anus until he grunted. He motioned for the boy to pull out. "Fuck her mouth." Dickface moved and the child, who had a neutral look on his face came to stand over me.

I always hated this part and he knew it. One of the guards jerked me to my knees and held a blade to my throat. I closed my eyes and when I felt the shit-smelling cock on my lips I gagged.

"Make her open her eyes!" The guard who held the blade to my throat forced my eyes open with his other hand. The cock was still poised over my lips and I looked into the eyes of the child. They were sad and disgusted. He was as much of a slave to that sadistic basterd as I am. He began to push his prick at my opening at Dickface's command, and so I let him. In and out, his movements were fast and he tried not to look at me as he fucked my face. I just kept my mouth open as he kept thrusting and when he climaxed, Dickface told him to spread his seed all over my face.

The guard let me fall to the floor and the boy returned to the pool with Dickface.
"Exactly where you belong you little cumslut. You piece of filth. Bhoklan! Take her to the baths where she can clean up. She has a fight today, against Dehwa. Apparently she took something of his last night and he wants retribution. Now get here out of here."

Bhoklan grabbed my arm and pulled me to my feet. When we were out of sight, he handed me a dry piece of cloth. I nodded at his kindness and wiped the cum from my face. I wanted to break down, I wanted to cry, I wanted to die but there was no time. I was fighting Dehwa tonight, and with the injury to my arm from last night's battle, I was going to need all my strength to kill him.