He thrust his thick wet tongue into her mouth and she nearly gagged on his kiss, gasping for breath as she wrenched her head away, but her struggles merely aroused him. When she tried to kick him he laughed and deliberately fell backwards onto the pallet, dragging her with him so she lay helplessly across his lap. ‘You’ve got to show them you’re the boss,’ he said to his comrades, running his hand appreciatively over her tight bottom. ‘And the best way to do that is with a good spanking.’ Branna’s life is torn apart when her tribe is defeated by the hated Romans, her betrothed beaten to death before her eyes, and she is taken as the spoils of war. From the slave markets her path takes her from innocence to unbridled depravity. Can she survive, or will she become just one more sacrifice on the altar of Roman decadence? Punishment Exercise ‘Bad girl!’ he wheezed, gloating over her succulent flesh.
