Maria had been stuck in the same cell as her mother for three days now, and they hadn’t spoken a word. In fact they hadn’t even made eye contact since that horrible day when they made her mother spit on her asshole and then watch as the guards ass fuck her. Even sleep had been scarce for the two women, the dungeons of the Inquisition were never quiet. Always there was the sound of women screaming, or the harsh cracking of whips, or the wet slapping of brutal sex echoing through the dungeon. Each sound only reminded the two women of what just happened to them, and made them fear for what was to be done with them…
Suddenly the door swung open, and Maria began screaming.
“NOOO! STAY AWAY! PLEEASSEEE!” Maria begged as the Dungeon Master of the Inquisition stepped into the cell.
“It’s time whore. You are to be judged before the eyes of God…” The Dungeon Master said as he unlocked the shackles that bound Maria to the wall.
“Momma! Please! Don’t let them take me! PLEASE!” Maria said, desperately grabbing her mother’s leg as the Dungeon master began pulling her from the cell. “PLEASE! Someone help me! PLEEASSEE! NOOOOOO!”