Brien' long, thick cock was buried in my ass, when I heard Othello's pronouncements' At least she was going to keep my daughter alive, for the demented Queen's pleasure no less.

When the blonde haired henchwoman pulled out of me, it was my daughter who was fucked next, first in the cunt, then her ass. But my ass wasn't left alone, one guard after another took their turn fucking me. I heard my son screaming. "NO, no, not my dick, please!" I also heard my wife shrieking, then silence from both apparently passing out.

My ass was sore as hell from the constant pounding, when I was forced onto my back and held down. I'm a strong man but once again I was overwhelmed by the sheer numbers. I saw the dagger in the guard's hand. When he hesitated for a second, I heard the words from Othello, "Do it!' I felt his hand holding my cock up with his left hand, I begged and pleaded when I felt the blade pressed against the shaft. "I'll give you a choice, slave that could allow you to keep your dick." At this point I would agree to about anything. "I want you to fuck your daughter right here, right now in front of this crowd."

It was a loathsome choice, but she had me and I knew it. "Okay, I agree!"