Anai smirked. Such small things allowed her to cement her leadership. The crowd was fickle - but now she had it. The governor allowed the 'festivities' to continue for a couple of hours. After making sure that each person had their turn, and nodded to the priests who started to make preparations. When they were done, Anai got up and called, making sure the crowd's attention was on her. "Now, for the main punishment!" She called, looking at the prisoners.
Pesca can't help but give a laugh. "Now? Really?" He lets her touch him, far less reluctant than before, though. "I do have a rebellion to crush. I wonder what Aulus would say if he heard that I was being ridden whilst he was fighting to liberate my daughter." He smirks. "Perhaps once this is done."
The crowd, and the few prisoners that haven't passed out from the sensory overload, look up at Anai, wondering what's coming next.
'Thank you,' Aulus nodded, heading out again. He tried to reach his men, gathering a few loyal ones before going to Titus' tent in the other part of the camp.
Maat frowns, but Pesca can see good humour behind her face. "Ah, but then, I won't be able to desecrate a dead body~" She pouts.
Heading out, he sees his men more or less where he left them, gambling and talking quietly among one another. They're not drinking, which is unusual, and points to the likelihood that they expect to fight soon.
"You forget, you're also dead." Pesca grins. "Maybe I'll be the one to desecrate you." He reaches a hand out and begins to squeeze and stimulate her clit. He's experienced, and it doesn't take long for him to stimulate her to orgasm.
At her behest, the three women - a noble matriarch and her daughters were dragged to priests. "Awake the unconscious ones, we don't want them to miss what we have in store for them." Anai chuckled, making the crowd enthusiastically follow her orders. She then pointed at priests and jars and a number of Sarcophaguses. "We will not simply kill them. The traitors deserve to be put to death in a special manner - we shall put a curse on them!" Anai said loudly. "They shall be put into bondage - so that they will be bound, even in the afterlife!" She exclaimed loudly. "They will be wrapped with bandages and given the jewels and gold, for which they decided to betray this city! But the way those will be put on them will leave no doubt that of their crimes!" She exclaimed. She then raised a pitcher. "This is a powerful aphrodisiac! A cup of it could make a person have climax after climax for days! Each of the prisoners will be forced to drink an entire pitcher of that aphrodisiac, sealing their fates!" She paused, for a dramatist. "Once that is done, we shall bury them, so they can spend eternity in this torment! That is our curse!" She waved her hand, bringing crowd's attention to three women. Their moans could be heard through the plaza, as their coiling and climaxing bodies were put in sarcophaguses. Even after the sarcophaguses were sealed shut, their moans could be heard. "Once we are done with all of them, their sarcophaguses will be brought to the desecrated temple. to appease the gods!" Anai declared loudly. "Now, citizens of Nane! I leave up to you, the order of placing the curse! Bring forth the next person each half an hour! To the condemned, I say this - Better be enthusiastic about satisfying the people you betrayed! Because if you fail, you shall be next!" Anai smiled. "Not that it will save you, merely buy you some time." She finished.
Maat smiled. "Hm, I thought I was the one who escaped? Was I wrong?" She tutted, then moaned lightly as she felt Pesca's fingers inside her. She started to buck her hips, riding his fingers. "A-are, mhm~ you satisfied, w-with just that-t?" She asked, her nipples hard, as she was quickly closing into orgasm.
Aulus picked out a few men he thought were loyal to Pesca and headed to the tribune's tent with them.
As Aulus moved to the men, that the general told him were loyal, he almost jumped, as he felt a hot breath and a whisper to his ear. "So, what's the plan?" Agorix whispered to his ear.
Aulus looked at Agorix, 'Are you trying to kill me by scaring me to death now?' 'What's the plan? We scope out the tribune's tent to see if the general's daughter is there, and if she is we grab her, then get her somewhere safe, while the general gathers his forces and takes over again,' Aulus said.
"What joy, it would be, if I could kill a man with a whisper." She grinned. "So, that somewhere safe... is where exactly?" She asked as she followed Aulus.
'The Gaul camp in the woods perhaps? I doubt they'd find us there,' Aulus said, not quite sure himself.
Agorix frowned. "That depends... it could be a good place to hide... if the new commander has not paid the chief yet." She shrugged. "It's a gamble." She paused. "Would you thrust any mercenaries or legionaries with General's daughter?" As Aulus was about to answer, she interrupted him. "Would you be certain? Or should we seek for something else..."
The people let out another cheer, and get to work following their leader's orders. In the chaos of a siege, it's impossible to say how long she'll keep it, but for now she has their loyalty.
"They found your body out by the perimeter, while you were trying to escape." Pesca grins, as he toys with her. "As for satisfaction, that can come after the mutiny has ended." He bites one of her nipples as he plunges his fingers inside her cunt.
Anai observed the proceedings more and more turned on. She really needed someone to scratch her itch, and scratch it hard. But for now, she enjoyed the show, taking note of more interesting happenings.
"They just-t killed me? Without-t using me, mhm~ that's hardly believable... and, oh~ I am offended-oh~" Maat groans when her hard nipples are bit by Roman. As Pesca plunges his fingers into her, her body spasms as climax ravage her body. With a deep sight, Maat falls on top of the general. "You~" She gasped as orgasmic waves washed over her. "Have skilled fingers~"
'I meant the camp we cleared of Derva and her men, there would be no chief to betray us there,' Aulus said. He looked at the Gallic girl, 'Unless you think we can take tribune Titus' guards on our own, I don't see much choice but to trust some people to aid us. Perhaps you have something else in mind?'
