Red Sonja in Hells Chapter10 - Circus Hell This is a work of fiction. It contains adult content of a sexual nature and should not be read by anyone under the age of 18. All characters portrayed in sexual situations are 18 or older. Marvel probably owns the rights to Red Sonja, but I wouldn't send anyone smaller than Conan to tell her that. You can send all feedback to: troi@hotmail.com Author's Note Sigh. I read the original version of this chapter for the first time in 17 years and didn't like it very much. It starts off ok, but then just becomes "what crazy thing can I do to Red Sonja next" without much in the way of a plot. I took a shot at revising it and we will see how it goes. It starts off the same, but soon starts to diverge. The original version is at the end for anyone who prefers it and for comparison. This time when Red Sonja spun out of the gateway, she landed on her ass on a patch of bare earth, clutching her clothes in one hand and her sword in the other. Sonja could hear the voices of a large crowd of people, but thankfully when she glanced around, she saw that she was behind a large tent that hid her naked body from view. As she started to dress, a young well dressed couple came around the edge of the tent. They stopped and stared at the half naked woman for a second before turning away and walking on. "Whore," sniffed the woman under her breath, but loud enough for Sonja to hear. "Yes Clarisse, but did you see the size of the hooters on her?" said the man wistfully. "William!" snapped Clarisse,"that was very crude," and with that she let go of his arm and marched away indignantly. "Huh? What did I say?" called William as he scurried after Clarisse. While she watched their little spat, Red Sonja finished dressing and sheathed her sword. The parting orgy in the life boat had left her covered in cum and sweat so cleaning up seemed like a good idea before she ventured out to see exactly where she was. Taking a longer look around, Sonja spotted what looked like a trough for watering animals and strode over to it. She washed herself off the best she could and feeling somewhat refreshed walked around the edge of the tent. She appeared to have landed in the middle of a large circus of some sort. All around were tents and booths with signs proclaiming the wonderous contents within. From where she was standing, Sonja could see a fortune teller's tent, numerous food booths, games of chance and skill and off in the distance was a much larger tent from which echoed applause and gasps of amazement. Sonja looked at the tent she had landed behind and saw a sign near the front proclaiming it to house Mysterio, the greatest hypnotist alive. The dress of the people around Sonja was not too different from her own world. The women wore long ground sweeping, frilly, form concealing, dresses while the men tended to be a bit more diverse. Some wore armour or uniforms with swords at their sides, others were dressed in more merchant type clothes, a few had priest like robes and some of the richer types such as William wore expensive looking suits. Dressed once more in her turquoise blue bikini mail armour and covered with a large gray cape, Sonja didn't think she would especially stand out. At least no more than she usually did. Afterall a fiery red haired woman with a pair of watermellon sized jugs, dressed in a rather skimpy outfit and carrying a large sword striding through any crowd would garner some attention. Sonja felt her stomach rumble and realized it had been some time since she had anything but cocks and cum to eat and headed for one of the food booths. The customers she noted were paying with small copper coins and fishing in a pocket of her cloak, she found a few such coins and bought some type of meat wrapped in a chunk of dough and a flagon of ale. As Sonja took her first bite, she saw Clarisse talking to a couple of the uniformed men and pointing towards her. Sonja grimaced. Clarisse seemed like the type to make trouble and she was probably telling the two guards about the whore she had spotted behind the tent. Sonja didn't feel like getting into a fight with a couple of guards for no reason, so she decided to slip out of sight. The nearest tend was that of the hypnotist, so handing over a copper piece she stepped into the tent to watch the next show. Hopefuly by the time it was over, the guards and Clarisse would have forgotten about her. The show was just getting ready to start and Sonja moved to a aisle seat about halfway to the front and sat down to finish her food and take in the show. There were only about three dozen people in the tent though there were around a hundred chairs set out. Mysterio turned out to be a skinny, middle aged man with oily black hair and a long oiled thin moustache that had curls at the ends. He was dressed in a gaudy looking purple and green outfit topped with a large purple hat that had concentric circles painted on it. The show started and Mysterio had various audience members come up on stage and sit in a chair while he swung a gold watch in front of their eyes for a few moments. The eyes of the person would close and then pop open when Mysterio snapped his fingers. He would proceed to have them cluck like chickens, bark like dogs and all the standard stuff. Sonja yawned and she wasn't the only one who was bored. A man sitting a few rows in front of her tossed a tomato at Mysterio and it just missed his head. The hypnotist stopped and glared at the audience. "Who threw that missle at the great Mysterio?" he demanded. "Great, my ass," said the tomato thrower. "This is the lamest show I have ever seen!" There were numerous sounds of agreement and laughter from the rest of the crowd. "You want to see something more exciting do you?" sneered Mysterio. "Yes," roared the crowd. "Very well," smiled Mysterio. "I will need one more volunteer from the audience. His eyes roved over the crowd and settled on Sonja. "You there, would you be so kind as to assist me in this next stunt?" Sonja was not keen about getting up on stage, but she had Mysterio pegged as a fake. The people on stage had been hand picked by him and were probably part of the act. Sonja doubted that Mysterio could hypnotize anyone let alone someone as strong willed as she was. On impulse Sonja let herself be coaxed up onto the stage. This might be good for a laugh, though it seemed strange that Mysterio had picked her if he was a fake. Why not another one of his plants? What Sonja didn't know was that Mysterio really was a very powerful hypnotist. The stupid looking outfit he wore kept people from taking him seriously, but Mysterio was very talented. He sat Sonja down in the chair and began to talk to her in a soothing voice while swinging the watch back and forth. Sonja suddenly found herself getting very tired and her eyes were falling shut. In seconds, Red Sonja was in a total hypnotic trance. Mysterio smiled down at the busty red headed woman sitting before him. "Tell the audience what your name is," he commanded her. "I am Red Sonja", said Sonja with her eyes still shut. "The greatest swordswoman in the world," continued Sonja. Even in her hypnotized state, her unrivalled ability with a sword was as much a part of her identity as her name. That last addition startled Mysterio a little, but he quickly recovered. "How big are your breasts Red Sonja?" asked Mysterio which drew snickers and laughter from the audience. "This big," declaredSonja serenely, as she cupped a full, round breast in each hand. As someone who spent most of her life on the battlefield or on horseback travelling to the next battle, the warrior woman had no concept of things like bra sizes. She just knew hers were among the biggest she had seen. That got a bigger round of laughter from the crowd. Again, her answer took Mysterio by surprise, but the man was a show business veteran and nimble at improvising on the fly when he had to. "They are very nice looking breasts," said Mysterio and he turned to the audience. "Who would like to see Red Sonja's breasts better?" "Me!" cried out a hail of voices amongst whoops of laughter and lust. Mysterio smiled and turned back to Sonja. "Stand up my dear, open your eyes and take off your cloak and your top. Show all these people those wonderful breasts of yours!" Dutifully, Sonja stood up and let her cloak fall to the floor. She stared ahead wide eyed and unseeing as she undid the clasp on her top and let it fall to the stage, exposing her big soft boobs, topped with large pink nipples, for the entire audience to see. "More, more," roared the audience as they caught sight of Sonja's magnificent chest. The chanting of the crowd seemed to startle Mysterio and he turned to look at Red Sonja's exposed breasts and a look of regret came over his face. He had been angry about the tomato, the poor crowd and what was happening to the circus and he had done something rash and very much out of character for him. Ignoring the crowd's demands for more, Mysterio snapped his fingers and Sonja woke up. The warrior woman stared at the audience, a little disorientated for a moment and then glanced down to see her uncovered breasts. "What the fuck," she growled and glared at the hypnotist angrily. "I'm very sorry," began Mysterio, but he was interrupted by Clarise barging into the tent with the two guardsmen in tow. "There she is!" shrilled Clarise. "As you can see, the whore is up to her wanton ways once more. I demand you arrest her for public lewdness this minute." The guards stared at the large exposed breasts of the woman on stage, too transfixed to do as they were bid immediately. Taking advantage of their frozen state, Red Sonja scooped up her clothes and dashed out the back of the tent, hurriedly trying to get her top on as she moved and getting more than a few stares in the process. * * * Red Sonja walked around the circus for the next half hour getting to know the layout. There seemed to be an odd discrepancy that she didn't fully understand. Many of the tents were older and more worn and if you looked past the gaudy signs and ribbons, you could see where they had been patched numerous times. These tents, like Mysterio's were located back off the main corridor while a number of newer tents lined the busiest pedestrian avenue. Many of these newer tents actually had no signs to indicate what the show was inside, but they still seemed to be doing a brisk business. Sonja's musings were interrupted when she spotted Clarisse coming towards her in the crowd. Damn, was the blasted woman chosen by some drunken god to be her own personal annoyance? Sonja didn't think that the woman had seen her yet, so she ducked into the nearest tent. It was a small tent and dimly lit so it took the warrior woman a few seconds for her eyes to adjust. The only things Sonja saw was a small round table with two chairs set across from each other. A woman sat in the shadows on the far chair and there was something on the table, but it was covered by a cloth so Sonja couldn't tell what it was. "Ah, you would like Madame Zara to tell you your fortune?" asked the woman and Red Sonja thought she sounded much younger than she had been expecting for such a profession. Red Sonja shrugged and produced a small silver coin from her cloak and dropped it on the table. The swordswoman didn't think much more of fortune tellers than she had of hypnotists, but it might entertain her for a few minutes until Clarisse had moved on. "Let's see what you can tell me," said Sonja as she sat down in the empty chair. Unfortunately for Sonja or perhaps fortunately, Madam Zara had genuine talent and was not the fraud that most such fortune tellers were. Madame Zara could see both into the past and the future, though seeing more than glimpses of the future was difficult even for her. There were so many possible futures and they were constantly changing as people acted or didn't act, as people said something or didn't say something. The fortune teller removed the clothe from the object on the table to reveal a crystal ball. "Put your hands on the crystal," instructed Madame Zara. Sonja did as she was told and found the crystal to be warm to her touch and not cold as she had expected. The redhead was slightly startled when Madame Zara put her hands on top of Sonja's. Those hands felt soft and smooth and were certainly not the hands of some old crone. "Let us start with your past," said Madame Zara and images began to form in the depths of the crystal ball. The images were fleeting, each lasting only a fraction of a second, but Red Sonja saw many of the things that had happened to her since she had first met Killia. There were the sand demons, the shadow demons, the spider things and many more. There were images of Taurus, aries and Gemini. There were images of sex, lots of sex and all featuring herself with various creatures and people. Red Sonja was suddenly glad for the dimness of the tent which hid her blushing. "You have led a very interesting life," commented Madame Zara and while Sonja didn't know it, the dimness now hid Madame Zara's blushing. When Sonja started to remove her hands, however, Madame Zara held them in place. "Now let us look at your future." This time there were no images in the crystal as only Madame Zara could see that future playing through her mind. Abruptly, the fortune teller pulled her hands back as if they had been burnt and sat there silent for several moments with her heart racing. "So, what did you see?" asked Sonja, curious as to what bullshit this fake would invent. The warrior then frowned slightly as she recalled the accuracy of the past images she had seen in the crystal and wondered if asking about her futre was such a good idea. Perhaps knowing what was to come might slow her reactions in a critical situation. "One moment please," said Madame Zara. "I need a moment to process what I saw." That was certainly true, thought Madame Zara as she fought down her panic. The one inviolable rule of those with true talent was you didn't tell the client if you saw death in their near future. You just gave the unfortunate person their money back and told them you hadn't been able to see anything. That might piss them off, but the rule must be obeyed. The problem was that for the first time in her life and for the first time for any truly gifted one, Madame Zara had seen something after the death. That was impossible. No one, no matter how talented had ever seen beyond that final curtain. It could not be done and yet just now she had seen something. It had been so fleeting and unclear, but it had been there. Madame Zara wanted to give this woman her money back and hurry her out of her tent and forget about what she could not have seen, but she couldn't do that either. The other glimpses she had of the red haired woman's future had clearly shown her own fate was interwoven with it. "Let us return to your past," said Madame Zara. "I must admit to being very disappointed in Mysterio. That exposure he gave you was very unprofessional and very unlike him" '"Oh?" asked Sonja who had been a little more thanjust disappointed with Mysterio. Something in Madame Zara's tone and expression, however, had piqued Sonja's natural curiosity. She also still had a mission to accomplish and since it seemed likely to involve the circus, she needed to gather information. Gathering intelligence about the enemy was always the first step in a successful campaign. "I am not excusing him, you understand," said Madame Zara, "and I intend to have a strong word or two with him about what he did, but everyone in the circus has been under stress lately. Stress makes people do things they normally would not and even I have been guilty of that I am afraid." At that statement, Madame Zara let her eyes linger for a moment on Sonja's breasts before forcing her eyes upwards. "Just what is causing this stress?" asked Sonja who noticed that this topic didn't seem to have much if anything to do with her fortune. It was also unusual in her experience for the folk from a circus or carnival to open up to outsiders such as herself. Such groups tended to be close nit and tight lipped. "Blarney's Magnificent Circus was until recently owned and run by old Mr. Blarney and his wife. Blarney was the fourth generation of his family to run the circus," said Madame Xara. "Alas, old Blarney had no children and he had one bad vice. He thought himself a great gambler and he gambled once to often with the wrong person." "Let me guess," said Sonja. "The old fool bet the circus in a card game of some sort with a professional gambler and lost." "Perhaps you should try fortune telling," smiled Madame Zara. "That is precisely what happened. The loss of the circus crushed Blarney and he hung himself a week later. His wife died a month after that. They had been married 50 years and all the life they had known was the circus. She had been a high wire performer in her youth." Sonja remembered the inconsistancies she had seen in her walk around the circus. "I take it the new management is making changes in how things are done?" "Oh, it goes much deeper than that," replied Madame Zara. "Thoth has brought in several new 'acts' and I use the word very loosely. Many of the new tents feature card games and other games of chance. Others have shall we say more titillating entertainment that draw the crowds away from the more traditional acts. I imagine it was thinking of some of those new acts that led Mysterio astray. If that wasn't bad enough, all of Thoth's games are rigged. The house always has the odds in its favour, but that isn't enough for him. The man hires thugs to intimidate people and pick pockets to work the crowds for any money the suckers haven't lost at his rigged games. I have also heard of robberies and worse in the towns we have visited, though I cant prove Thoth is behind those." "Why are you telling me all this?" asked Sonja. "I could sense your skepticism when you sat down at my table," replied Madame Zara. "Whatever you and others might think, I do have the true gift. There is something special about you and somehow in a way that I cannot see, you have a part to play in the fate of this circus and we in yours. Sonja hesitated thenmade a face. "I already have more destiny than I like," she finally said. The warrior woman paused and regarded Madame Zara then gave a mental shrug. Her instincts said this woman could be trusted and she could use whatever help she could get with her quest. "I am on a quest for a wizard to obtain some special jewels. I already have these eight," and she gestured to the necklace around her neck. "I collect one from each world I pass through and I have only two more to go." "Jewels?" said a puzzled Madame Zara. "I do not see any jewels, just a simple silver chain around your neck." Now it was Sonja's turn to be puzzled as she once more glanced down at the eight different jewels on her necklace. Madame Zara squinted her eyes and made a small gesture with one hand and then with eyes watering, she nodded. "Yes, now I can catch a glimpse of them. Some spell keeps them invisible unless one has the power and the knowledge of what to look for." "I suppose that makes sense," mused Sonja. "I hadn't thought about it, but no one I met ever mentioned my jewelled necklace and some of them were the type that would have been happy to steal it. I guess part of the spell Taurus put on the necklace was to conceal the jewels as a safety precaution." "Taurus?" hissed Madame Zara. "I have heard such a name whispered in shadows and dark corners. You would treat with one such as him?" "Not by choice, replied Sonja. "He is holding the one person I love hostage. To free her, I am forced to undertake his obscene quest." Just a short while ago, Red Sonja would have died rather than admit she loved anyone or anything but her sword and her mercenary life, let alone that her lover was a woman. Recent events however, had changed Sonja and she had grown to the point she was not afraid to admit her love for another. Emboldened by her confidence in Madame Zara, Red Sonja briefly outline her quest and the degrading manner by which she must obtain the jewels. "I understand your comment about destiny now," said Madame Zara staring at Sonja with wonder in her eyes. "Your destiny seems an evil and sad thing to me. Even if you succeed, you do not know what Taurus will do. He is not to be trusted." "I will have to cross that bridge when I come to it," said Sonja. "I know Taurus thinks to use me and then betray me, but I will have my revenge on him even if I am not sure how to accomplish it." The warrior said nothing about the plan she and Merlin had hatched, not out of distrust for Zara, but too often the walls had ears and the walls in this case were mere canvas. "Well, as much as I hate to suggest this," said Madame Zara, "you should probably appply for a job with Thoth. You have the," and here she paused to stare quite pointedly at Sonja's breasts, "the attributes he wants in new employees. It would be the most likely way for you to obtain the substance you seek to create the jewel for this world." I am afraid you are right," agreed Sonja and she made to get up, but paused as Madame Zara held up a hand. "Before you go, might I offer my own humble assistance in accomplishing your objective?" she asked softly. WhenRed Sonja looked puzzled, Madame Zara stood up and went to the tent flap, closed it and hung out a small sign to say she would be open again in an hour. The fortune teller then took Sonja by the hand and drew her to her feet and gently pressed her lips to Sonja's. "I know you love another, but I already feel for you as a friend and I would like to help. Will you let me?" Sonja had felt a thrill run through her body at the touch of Zara's lips and she nodded. "I would be honoured," she replied. Still holding Sonja's hand, Zara led the warrior woman into the inner and larger section of the tent that had been hidden by a curtain and which obviously served as her living quarters and bedroom. Turning back to Sonja, Zara took the red haired woman in her arms and kissed her again, this time harder and more passionately. Red Sonja melted into the embrace, pressing her large breasts into Zara and discovering that the medium was nearly equally as well endowed as tit rubbed on tit and they both moaned in pleasure. Now that Sonja got a clearer look at Zara, she saw she had been right about the woman being younger than perhaps her clients expected. She might be in her mid to late thirties with long, dark hair and eyes to match. There were a few fine lines around her eyes and mouth, but Sonja decided they just added character to the woman's obvious beauty. "I feel as naughty as Mysterio," said Zara with a slight giggle, "but let's get rid of these clothes of yours so I can see the treasures underneath." Sonja nodded and unfastened her cloak and let it fall to the floor of the tent. With Zara watching intently, the swordswoman undid her top and let her breasts come tumbling out into Zara's soft and eager hands. "Mmmmmm, treasures indeed," murmered Zara as she gently squeezed and fondled Sonja's breasts for some time before bending down to lightly suck at first on one nipple and then the other while Sonja gave a mewl of pleasure. "Let me have the honour for the rest," breathed Zara as she sank to her knees and slid her fingers into the waistband of Sonja's bottoms and slowly began to tug them down. The fortune teller gave a gasp of excitement when Sonja's trimmed red bush and glistening wet pussy came into view "More treasure than one woman deserves to see," said Zara looking up into Sonja's clear blue eyes. ."You flatter me," said Sonja as she stepped out of her bottoms and smiled down at the kneeling woman. "Flattery can be false or sincere, but worship is always true," replied Zara as she leaned forward and buried her face between Sonja's thighs. The dark haired woman inhaled Sonja's scent and sighed contentedly before sliding her tongue out to lick lightly at Sonja's swollen pussy lips." "Mmmm, from the feel of that, I think you have done this before," teased Sonja as she widened her stance to give Zara better access. "My husband was a trapeze artist," said Zara in a muffled voice. "He died in an accidentmany years ago now and I have not been with a man since then, but I do have a few female friends in the circus in a likewise state and we often get together to console each other." "Ah, well I do feel in need of some consoling myself," laughed Sonja lightly and ran her hands through Zara's dark tresses. "And perhaps, you can provide me some consoling as well," said Zara as her tongue slid inside Sonja's pussy lips and lapped at the juices flowing there. "Hmmm, why not start our mutual consoling now?" suggested Sonja and she reached down to draw Zara to her feet. After a brief kiss during which the warrior woman tasted herself on the lips and tongue of the medium, she laid Zara back onto her bed. Sonja then climbed on top of the other woman and turned herself around to stare down into Zara's clean shaved and very wet sex while presenting her own pussy to the woman under her. "A splendid idea," agreed Zara and she resumed her probing with her tongue of Sonjas honey pot while she felt the other woman's tongue tease at her hard clit. "I thought you would like it," whispered Sonja as she sucked and licked at the small nub of sensitive tissue and heard Zara gasp and moan with pleasure, even if it was slightly muffled. Talking was now suspended as both women went to work with their mouths on the other's pussy. Tongues licked and probed, lips sucked gently and soon both women's faces were soaked by the juices of the other. It was a friendly race to the finish as both women tried to pleasure the other and the final result was as close to a tie as not to matter. Both women reached a powerful climax as pleasure flooded their bodies and their juices flooded the other's mouth. It was just seconds after the two women had achieved their mutual orgasms when a figure bustled into the room already talking. "Mama, you have got to see the fabric I found at the market in town. I can't wait to ...." the teen girl stopped in mid sentence and stood there gaping at her mother and the strange woman. They were both naked and it was quite obvious what they had just been doing. "My daughter Kara,"said Zara to Sonja with a wry smile. "Kara this is my new friend Sonja." The two older women didn't make any attempt to cover themselves as they both recognized the pointlessness of this action. "Um, pleased to meet you Sonja," said Kara who was blushing furiously. "I, er should remember to knock sometimes, especially when I see the "Closed sign out unexpectedly in the middle of the day," she said grinning at her mother. Zara rolled her eyes in an exaggerated manner. "Well miracles will happen one day I suppose," she agreed. * * * Following Zara's directions, Red Sonja found the small purple tent near the main tent that Thoth used for his office. There were five rough looking men hanging around the tent entrance, all with a red rag wrapped around their right arms near the shoulder. They all watched with leers on their faces as Sonja strode towards them, their eyes fixed on her swaying breasts. One of them with dark greasy hair put out his hand to stop Sonja from entering the tent. "Hold it babe, Mr. Thoth don't like people dropping in unannounced," said the man. "What's your business with him?" "I'm looking for a job," replied Sonja. "I heard this was the place to apply." The man took his time looking Sonja over, more for his own pleasure than any necessity as a single glance would have told anyone with a pulse that there was one very hot woman standing in front of them. "I like the barbarian warrior getup," said the man at last. "Girls with weapons are so cute. Wait here and I will see if Mr. Thoth is busy." Normally, sonja would have been tempted to show this moron just how "cute" her sword was by cutting off his nuts, but she just nodded and smiled while the man went into the tent. She heard murmered voices and then the still as yet unnamed man stuck his head out and gestured for Sonja to enter. A very large man with close cropped blonde hair sat behind a rickety folding table that was covered with papers and being used as a desk. By large, Sonja meant big and powerful, not fat. He was big enough that anyone this side of that oaf Conan would definitely think twice before provoking him. The other two things Sonja noticed about the man were the odd looking medallion hung on a chain around his neck and the sword with a well worn grip strapped to his leg. Trying not to be obvious, Sonja took another look at the medallion which was rather oddly shaped. It looked like a sphere but did not have a solid surface, rather it was made up of curved interlocking strips of what looked like silver. The spherical perfection was ruined as one whole quarter of it seemed to be missing. Just looking at it out of the corner of her eyes made them water and left Sonja feeling dirty somehow. "What's your name honey? asked Thoth as his eyes roved over her body. Most of that time was spent on her breasts and his lips formed a brief sneer at the sight of her sword. "Sonja," said the swordswoman, taking an almost instant disliking to this man, but he seemed to be the only game in town for her purposes. "If you don't know it, my name is Thoth and Harker here is my assistant. You will call me sir from now on," said the large man. "Is that understood?" "Yes sir," confirmed Sonja and hid her contempt behind a bright smile. She had run into assholes like this before who were obsessed with proving their superiority and dominance over everyone they met. A lot of them had ended upimpaled on her sword, but for now she would play his game. "I'm starting up a new attraction for the circus," said Thoth, "and you look like you would be perfect for it. Take your clothes off and let me get a better look at you." Sonja glanced at Harker, but naturally he didn't seem to be in any hurry to leave, so she gave a mental shrug and started to strip. Sonja could already see the boner inHarker's pants and when she dropped her top to the floor, she half expected him to shoot his load right then and there in his pants. "Keep going," said Thoth. "Let's see if the rest of you is as good as those boobs. Are you local talent?" Sonja took off her sword belt and then slid down her bottoms and Harker's pants tented even more as he caught sight of her flaming red bush. "I'm not from around here, sir," she told Thoth, barely remembering to add the honorific in time. "I, um ran away from home when my father tried to make me marry the fat pig of a butcher." "Hmmmmm," said Thoth and Sonja doubted he had listened to her made up story other than to make sure she showed her proper respect for him. "Well, I think you will do according to your looks, but I suppose I had better test your skills. Crawl under the table girl and get to work with that pretty mouth of yours." There was no hesitation on Sonja's part. It wasnt that she found Thoth attractive or wanted to do this, but she had been expecting it and she saw no point in trying to be coy or shocked at his order. Dropping to her knees, Sonja crawled under the table and fumble briefly with the man's belt, before she reached inside to pull his hardening cock into view. The red haired warrior quickly slipped the cock into her mouth and began to use her recently well honed oral skills on it as she felt it harden and get bigger in her mouth. She heard Thoth give out a sigh of pleasure and felt his hands sweep her hair out of her face so he had an unobstructed view of his cock disappearing into her mouth. "Er, maybe there are some other tests of her skills that should be done?" Harker asked Thoth hopefully. "I suppose you might as well," rplied Thoth almost indifferently. Harker grinned, dropped his pants and quickly got behind Sonja, whose ass was sticking up from under the table. The swordswoman felt his hard cock rub over her ass and then felt it start to push into her pussy. His dick didn't feel terribly big, but Sonja made herself give a small moan as it was pushed as deep as it could go to sell her skill set to these men. If she was reading them right, and she was quite sure she was, the only skills they were interested in was her being slutty and having a hole they could stick their cocks in. Sonja slid her mouth up and down on Thoth's now fully hard member and heard a few appreciative moans from him while Harker thrust in and out of her from behind. As she had expected, the dark haired man didn't last very long and after only half a dozen strokes, she felt his cum shooting into her pussy and then he pulled out, rubbing his dick over her ass. Sonja returned all her concentration now to Thoth's cock in her mouth and lavished it with her tongue and lips as she swalowed more precum from this man than Harker had deposited cum in her cunt. It took several more minutes of hard sucking, but finally Thoth gave a loud groan and filled Sonja's mouth with his cream. Sonja swallowed the first spurt and then a second one filled her mouth and she swallowed that one as well. There was a third and final mouth filling squirt and then it was done "Yes, I think you will do nicely," said Thoth putting his cock back into his pants. Before Sonja could back out from under the table, another man rushed into the tent. "I found it!" he cried excitedly as he crossed over to the table. Sonja glanced up to see a small, rat faced man and then Thoth backhanded him hard across the face, sending him flying across the tent to land hard on the floor. "I've told you never to come in without permission," said Thoth, "and certainly not when I have other company." The man who had been hit lay on the floor, not trying to get up as blood trickled from his nose and lips. Thoth ignored him for the moment and turned back to Red Sonja. "Get yur clothes on girl or just carry them, I don't much care and follow Harker. He will explain your duties to you" Sonja nodded and quickly dressed and hurried after Harker towards the tent entrance. Harker managed to "accidently step on the fingers of the man lying on the floor which brought a yelp from the man and a snicker from Harker. Just before she was out of earshot, Sonja heard Thoth talking, presumably to the rat faced man. "Get your ass up Schmee and tell me where it is." Harker led the warrior woman to a tent not far away with no sign on it. Sonja saw the tent was empty as she stepped inside and like Madame Zara's , it had two rooms to it. There was nothing in the small outer room and a puzzled Sonja followed him into an equally empty back room. "This is where you will work," said Harker and then he pointed to a small hole in the wall between the two rooms that was about three feet from the ground. "I assume that someone with your obvius talent and experience knows what that is?" Sonja looked at the size of the hole and its relative location to the ground and nodded. She had been in enough mercenary camps to have heard about such things, though she had no direct personal experience with them. "Open whoring is a bit too much for the morally upright members of most city councils," sneered Harker, "but the anonymity also gives deniability in this case and so no one complains." The man obviously hadn't met Clarisse, thought Sonja. "It is getting late in the day, so you work a four hour shift until closing," said Harker.. "Your next shift will start at noon tomorrow After four hours you get a break for supper assuming your stomach isn't too full of cum for food. You get paid at the end of your shift, one quarter of whatever you bring in." Which leaves three quarters for Thoth, the greedy bastard thought Sonja, but she just smiled at Harker. "Yes, I understand sir," she said and that much was certainly true. "There will be a man outside collecting the money and guiding the men inside, continued Harker and then he was gone, leaving Sonja alone in the tent. Four hours huh, thought Sonja. Well she shouldn't have any problems getting the quantity of cum she needed, but as Merlin had told her, there was more to the jewel formation than mere quantity. What exactly that extra something would be for this world, Red Sonja didn't want to guess. * * * The first cock shoved through the hole in the tent wall was a short fat one. Sonja reached out and cupped it gently in one hand and felt it twitch. Then with a sigh, the red haired woman leaned down and took the anonymous cock into her mouth and began to lick it as she slid her mouth up and down the shaft. It didn't take long before she had a mouthful of goo and heard the moan from the other side of the tent wall. The cock withdrew and a minute later, another cock slid through the hole. It was longer and skinnier and after swallowing the last of the cum from the first one, Sonja dutifully set to work on this one. After a couple of hours, Red Sonja had lost track of how many cocks she had sucked and felt her jaw getting sore. She wasn't sure she was going to make it through her shift, but the solution was rather obvious if distasteful and she finally gave in to the inevitable. Pulling down her bottoms she shoved her pussy onto the next cock that came through the damned hole. She was pretty sure the customer wasn't going to complain about having a warm pussy wrapped around his dick instead of a mouth and of course she was right. At the end of her shift, Harker came back in and caught her in the act of pulling up her bottoms. "Yeah, I could tell you were a real pro from the start and knew how to handle things," he smirked. "Remember, your next shift starts at noon tomorrow," he said and handed her some small silver and copper coins for her share of the take. Red Sonja didn't say anything, but just picked up her cloak and headed for the exit. Despite the amount of cum she had swallowed, she was starving. She was also angry and frustrated. There was no sign of the jewel and there was no doubting the quantity of semen she had taken in. * * * Sonja got herself some food from one of the booths and wandered around the circus as she ate. It was getting late and they would be shutting down soon. She had gone into some of the other unmarked tents to investigate and found most of them to be for gambling. Some were card games and others featured some strange mechanical devices that Sonja was unfamiliar with. The dealers for the card games were obviously cheating Sonja observed after watching them for only a few seconds. This had been helped by some rather scantily clad women standing next to the dealer and providing plenty of distraction with their low cut tops. Among the other tent, there had been one where a bunch of men sat on the floor smoking something in pipes and their vacant, glassy eyed faces had told Sonja what that was all about. When it came to making money, Thoth didn't appear to miss a trick. The warrior was just wondering where she could find a place to spend the night and whether Zara would put her up when she spotted the medium's daughter Kara. The girl was pressed up against the wall of a tent and looking frightened as a pair of thugs stood there, hemming her in. The two men both wore the red armbands that Thoth's "security" men wore to identify themselves. "Please, leave me alone," said Kara looking like a trapped animal. Sonja was just about to intervene when she heard a male voice calling out to the two men. "You two, leave her alone!" said Mysterio striding up to the two men. "The girl is with the circus" "I don't give a fuck who she is," sneered one of the thugs. "The little bitch is going to entertain me and my friend with that body of hers, so bugger off before we gut you." "Please help me," Kara begged Mysterio. After her own experience with the hypnotist, Sonja was expecting the man to cringe and walk away, but he surprised her by standing firm. "I said the girl is with the circus," insisted Mysterio. "However you might treat outsiders, circus folk don't ever turn on each other." "Well fuck you," said the second thug and he took a swing at Mysterio who ducked it and punched the man in the stomach which made him step back a step, but he didn't go down. It really just served to make him mad and he and his buddy both pulled knives from their belts. "You shouldn't have done that," sneered the second man. "Now you are going to make a mess all over the ground with your blood and then we are still going to take the girl." Sonja had heard enough and walked quietly up behind the two goons. Gutting the two morons with her sword was tempting, but the problems that might cause could hurt her mission. Instead she just grabbed the side of the head of each man and smashed them together before they even realized she was there. The two men slumped to the ground unconscious. Both Kara and Mysterio stared in stunned amazement at what Sonja had done then Kara smiled and flung her arms around Sonja and gave her a fleeting kiss on the lips. "My hero," she said and then turned to look at Mysterio. "Thank you as well, but I won't give you a kiss as that might make mother jealous." Mysterio blushed a bit at that and then looked Sonja squarely in the eyes. "I thank you as well and for quite obvious reasons, I will refrain from showing my gratitue physically. I still do not know what came over me earlier today and I apologize again for my actions."" "I am not sure I would have accepted your apology until I saw you stand up to those goons," said Sonja meeting his gaze. "Actions can speak louder than words, so let's just leave the past where it belongs and escort Kara home shall we?" Mysterio nodded and the three of them proceeded arm in arm through the closing circus back to Zara's tent. * * * Kara listened wide eyed as Sonja told Zara and Mysterio about her meeting with Thoth and described her new job and her other observations regarding the gambling and drug tents. Glancing at the teen girl, Sonja belatedly thought she might have been a trifle less graphic in her description of her duties. She herself had had such a brutal introduction to sex that combined with her recent experiences made her new job seem almost quaint, that she forgot that was not true of everyone. Still, Zara had not objected or sent the girl away, so perhaps her mother had decided the girl needed to learn some not sopleasant truths about the world. "I don't like the sound of that medallion," said Zara. "I am not a witch, but being a medium, I am sensitive to magic and the occult. Things have steadily gotten worse since Thoth took over." The dark haired woman blushed and looked at her daughter and then continued in a slightly embarrassed voice. "I have found it necessary to pleasure myself on a much more regular basis lately and I certainly didn't hesitate to enjoy being with you Sonja." Mysterio gave a start at this and looked quickly between Zara and Sonja and blushed. "Er, I don't like to admit this as the only man present, but I too have found an increasing need to er as Zara said to pleasure myself much more often since Thoth took over the circus. I acted most unprfessionally with Sonja and almost went much further. I certainly had visions of doing so running through my mind." The three adults turned to look at Kara who blushed crimson. "Um,I guess you can make the pleasuring myself thing unanimous," she whispered. Zara reached over and gave her daughter a brief hug. To Sonja's eyes, it was almost as if the mother was afraid to have too prolonged of a contact with her daughter. "There is nothing wrong with doing what you do," Zara assured her daughter. "It is perfectly natural, but there is something unnatural about what is going on in this circus." "Does anyone have any suggestions about what we should do?" asked Mysterio. "Perhaps we should talk to some of the other old-timers," suggested Zara. "I was thinking we could start with Markov the Magician since his tent is next to mine and this does seem to be a magical phenomenon." "Markov isn't much of a magician," snorted Mysterio. "Sleight of hand is his stock in trade." "Agreed," said Zara, "but he does have a number of books on magic and the occult. They are mainly for show to impress the rubes, but maybe we can find something about that medallion in them." Mysterio nodded in agreement and the four of them ventured out of Zara's tent towards the nearest tent. As they approached, however, they could hear loud moaning coming from inside the tent. With her hand on her sword hilt, Sonja took the lead and pushed into the tent without alling out to announce themselves. Sonja and the other three stood there transfixed by what they saw. Markov, who normally wore a formal black outfit with a tall black hat, had his black pants around his ankles and was ramming his cock into the pussy of his assistant. The busty, somewhat younger blonde was bent over a large trunk and at least half of the moaning was coming from her. "Oh fuck yes, ram that cock into me harder," begged the blonde. Sonja and the others backed out, letting the tent flap fall back into place, but that didn't do much to muffle the noise coming from inside the tent. "I suppose we could come back another time to borrow the book," said Sonja. "Something is very wrong here," said Zara with a look of shock on her face. "That woman, she is Markov's sister, not his wife. I am sure they have never done such a thing before or the gossip about it would be all over the circus in minutes. As you have seen, there is not much privacy at times in a community that has canvas for walls." "Can we take another look?" asked Kara in a strangled voice. "Kara!" exclaimed her mother. "That would not be appropriate," said her mother, but even as she spoke Zara's eyes were drifting back towards the magician's tent. "Your mother is right Kara," said Mysterio as he gave his head a shake."I think, however, that there is something more going on in the circus tonight than there has been before, even since Thoth took over. I, I feel very strange." Sonja looked down and saw a tent forming in Mysterio's pants and would have upbraided the man, but she could feel a similar tingling in her pussy and knew she was getting wet. "Let's take a look around the rest of the circus," she suggested to the others. "We can, um come back for the books later." The next tent they checked was that of Waldo the sword swallower. When they looked in the tent after hearing gurgling and choking sounds, the quartet discovered it was a young dark haired girl who was doing the sword swalloing tonight. She was clutching her nicely shaped medium sized breasts while Waldo rammed his quite lengthy cock down her throat which was what had been producing the sounds they had heard. "I hope that is not his daughter," said Sonja as they once more backed away from the unexpected scene. "Even worse," said Mysterio. "She is Sampson the strongman's daughter and if Sampson finds out, Waldo better hope he can swallow a sword with his ass." "The clown tent is next," said a stunned Zara as they moved towards a much larger tent. Sonja noticed that Mysterio was walking rather stiffly and trying his best to hide his hardon from Zara and Kara. "Holy fuck," whispered Kara as they looked into the tent. Zara didn't admonish her daughter for her language. That was probably out of shock at what they were seeing. "I don't think I will be able to look at clowns again in the same way," ventured Sonja after a few more seconds had gone by. "Er, well at least half of them are women," said Mysterio as they watched the writhing mass of semi naked bodies. Bright coloured wigs, huge red noses and large floppy shoes were strewn about as the orgy took place in front of their eyes. "That's my friend Cornelia in the blue wig," exclaimed Kara. "Oh my god, I never knew she did things like that!" Sonja quickly located Cornelia. She was wearing a blue wig, but that was the extent of her clothes as she was on her hands and knees with another clown in a bright red nose fucking her hard up the ass from behind. There was also some large blobs of white in the blue hair that suggested to Sonja that this wasn't Cornelia's first go around. Unable to tear their eyes away, the four watched the girl's tits swinging back and forth as she was fucked. "Very hpnotic, and I should know about things like that," said Mysterio in a tight voice. Finally, with an effort, Sonja and the others moved on to the next tent. "What do you call that?" asked Kara breathlessly as they peered inside. "Er, I think it is called a spit roast," said her mother. Inside the tent, a petite brown haired woman was on all fours while one man shoved a cock down her throat and another one was doing her doggy style. "What are they?" asked Sonja curiously. "Jugglers," said Mysterio. "At least they arent using the flaming torches." "If this keeps up, I am going to have to do some of that pleasuring myself thing," commented Kara as they backed away from the tent. "I'm not sure I can take much more of this either," agreed Zara. "It is like everyone in the circus has suddenly gone sex crazy." "Everyone but us," said Mysterio, "and I am barely holding on." "Actually, I think you are not holding on," giggled Kara as she glanced at the now very obvious bulge in the hypnotist's pants. Once again Zara didn't reprimand her daughter, but only gave Mysterio's bulge a good look and licked her lips. "Let's keep going," put in Sonja hurriedly though she was finding it harder and harder to stay focussed on their mission, whatever the hell it was. "I take it they are acrobats?" asked Sonja at the next tent. "They sure are," replied Zara who was fighting the urge to slip her hand under her skirt as they peered at the sight in front of them. A quite busty dark haired woman was being held upside down by a muscular man. Both were naked and her mouth was wrapped around his cock while her legs were wrapped around his head. He was eating her pussy as she blew him. There were two other naked men standing there to make the corners of a triangle. They were both stroking their hard cocks as they watched the action in front of them. Then as Sonja and the others watched, the man calmly tossed the upside down woman to one of the other men and her mouth was on his cock even before her legs settled around his head. This passing around of the woman happened twice more before the four observers managed to tear their eyes away and retreat. "Just a couple more tents to go," gasped Zara. "yes, we had better check on everyone to make sure they are alright," agreed Mysterio and his hand ran over Zara's ass as they walked to the next tent. "Whose tent is this?" asked Sonja. "Twila and her trained dogs," said Zara in a strange voice. "Er, maybe we should skip this one?" asked Sonja cutting her eyes to Kara. "Some of us are more impressionable." "It's ok, I will be fine," replied Zara who didn't seem to understand what Sonja meant. "Well, they are very well trained," agreed Sonja a few moments later as they all stood looking into the tent. "Certainly it is doggie style," commented Mysterio as one of the large dogs was ramming its large red cock into Twila from behind at a furious pace. "I didn't think dogs could balance that long on their back legs," said Kara as the second dog was slamming its member in and out of Twila's mouth. "One more tent to go and then I am going to burst," gasped Mysterio. "That's the fat lady?" whispered Sonja a little while later. "Mostly its pillows and padding," replied Zara as a slightly chubby woman was laying on her back with her legs spread being fucked. "What about the beard and moustache on the blonde fucking her?" asked Sonja. "Also fake I am afraid" said Zara. "Her tits and cock are quite real though." "So I noticed," said Sonja as she watched the bearded lady pound her cock into the pussy of the other moaning woman. "I take it the guy with the huge muscles with the midgets is the strongman we talked about before?" "Yep," replied Mysterio. "Funny isn't it how the midget has a bigger dick than he does isn't it?" "Nature can be so cruel," agreed Sonja. "Missy doesn't seem to mind," said Kara as they watch the huge man fucking her ass. "Trust me, sometimes you don't want something too huge up there," said Sonja. "I am kind of worried about what I presume is her husband who is somewhere under them both. I hope he doesn't get squished." "Ziggy is pretty tough," said Zara. "He better be with all that weight on top of him," commented Sonja as she let her gaze drift over to another set of figures. "Who is the woman with the other two?" "That's Peggy, the tatood lady," said Zara. "Sorry, the tatoos are fake and she washes them off at the end of the day." "The other two are Tom andOtis," said Mysterio. "Tom is the world's smallest man and Otis the guy over seven feet." "I hope he doesn't get stuck in there," said Sonja. "I am sure we can pull him out later if we have to," breathed Zara as pretty much all of Toms body was inside Peggy's pussy which seemed to be quite fine with Peggy by the noises she was making around Otis's cock. "Er, is he the world's largest man?" asked Sonja. "Yeah and he is pretty tall too," said Zara. * * * "There is something very wrong here," gasped Sonja looking around wildly at the others after they staggered back into Zara's tent following their circuit of the circus. "I know," agreed Zara, "but I can't think straight right now. I need relief or I am going to die." With that, the medium grabbed Mysterio and pulled his mouth down to hers and began to kiss him passionately on the lips. Kara looked at the pair and then at Sonja. "Please Sonja, I can't take it any more either!" she cried. Sonja thought she should feel a little weird and awkward about making out with Kara with her mother right there, but she didn't. All she felt was a burning lust as she and Kara embraced and shoved their tongues into each other's mouth. Sonja didn't think Kara had much experience, maybe even none, especially with another woman, but she certainly had youth and enthusiasm on her side. Beside them, Zara and Mysterio were hurriedly losing their clothes and Kara and Sonja stopped what they were doing for a moment to watch Zara sink to her knees and engulf Mysterio's cock with her mouth. The dark haired woman began to bob her mouth up and down on the rigid shaft, making wet slurping sounds as she worked it with her lips and tongue "You go mom," encouraged Kara and then turned back to renew her kiss with Sonja. After a while, the two women also began to hurriedly undress and Sonja laid Kara on her back and crouched between the teen's legs. I wonder if she tastes the same as her mother, thought Sonja and she lowered her mouth towards the girl's pussy to find out. The answer, Sonja decided after a few licks, was they were similar but not quite the same. "Oh fuck Sonja that feels so good," moaned Kara as she wrapped her hands in Sonja's red hair and squirmed and bucked under the tongue and lips of the older woman. Sonja briefly looked up from her licking, face drenched with Kara's juices and smiled at the girl. "The best is yet to come," she said and switched from licking to sucking on Kara's clit. From the squeal of pure pleasure this wrought from the girl, she seemed to agree. With her mouth still on Kara's hard nub, Sonja slid first one and then two fingers into the girl's slit and began to pump them in and out. The teen's moans hit new heights and were loud enough to make her mother pause in her sucking to look over at her daughter. "I see you have discovered just how good Sonja is with her mouth dear," giggled Zara and then she went back to gobbling Mysterio's cock. The first round ended in a near dead heat as Mysterio groaned and emptied his balls int Zara's greedy mouth while beside her, her daughter Kara climaxed and spent her honey all over Sonja's face and in her mouth. The second round started by Zara pushing Mysterio onto his back and straddling his body before impaling herself on his still quite hard cock. As before, Kara and Sonja paused briefly watching Zara grope and play with her large breasts as she rode the hypnotist who ironically appeared to be quite hypnotized himself by the sight of the beautiful woman on top of him. "I want to try licking my first pussy now," said Kara as she turned away from the sight of her mother riding Mysterio to gaze into Sonja's clear blue eyes. "I'm not in any condition to say no," answered Sonja as she laid down on her back and spread her legs wide to give the teen access to her dripping cunt. "Go to it girl," she told Kara. Yes, youth and enthusiasm can make up for a lack of experience thought Sonja again as she felt Kara's tongue slide between her folds and start probing her pussy. * * * It hadnt been round three that had caused some uneasy moments for the quartet in the morning. For that round, they had switched partners so that Sonja and Zara reprised their love making from earlier in the day. Of course that paired Kara with Mysterio and the teen had got her first taste of cock. That had been quite literal at first as she had eagerly sucked his manhood back into hardness before becoming, as they say, a woman when he penetrated her pussy for her first time. Perhaps, however, that had set the stage for the following round thought Sonja. For when Kara had taken Mysterio into her mouth, she had certainly tasted her own mother's essence still on his cock. When they switched partners again, neither mother or daughter had shown any hesitation in pairing off with each other while Mysterio had fucked Sonja. Mother and daughter had gone from a long, lingering kiss to a 69 position and feverishly went to work licking each other's pussy to another mind blowing orgasm. After that, everyone was pretty much exhausted and had fallen asleep in a tangle of naked limbs. They had woken just after dawn with looks of guilt and confusion all around, especially Kara and Zara who had woken to find the daughter nuzzled against her mother's breasts with one nipple still in her mouth. They had broken apart quickly at that discovery and had stared at each other's naked body for several long moments. "Oh god, we didn't do what I remember doing did we?" breathed Zara. "Yes mama, I think we did," replied Kara hanging her head. Everyone scrambled into their clothes which had taken a few minutes to locate and sort out whose was whose and then they had sat there silently looking at anything but each other for several more minutes. When they had ventured out into the circus at large to get breakfast at the communal kitchen tent where all the performers ate, they found they were hardly the only sheepish and troubled looking faces in the crowd. Apparently the memories of what they had done the previous night were haunting everyone in the tent. There was no sign of Thoth, Harker and the other goons and Zara had explained they never mixed with the "real circus folk. "We need to find out what happened last night and put a stop to it," said Zara when they had all returned to her tent. "You cannot make me believe that what happened last night was natural." "It seemed to get stronger as we got nearer Thoth's tent," said Mysterio and the other three nodded in agreement. "I will borrow those magic books from Markov today," said Zara quietly as she reached out to give Kara's hand a squeeze. "We will get to the bottom of this." At first Kara started to pull her hand away from her mother's touch, but then just nodded and smiled wanly at her mother. "It is a short day today," said Mysterio. "Tomorrow is a religious holiday in the town and their city council has decreed we are to close at sunset in preparation. We are ready to move on anyway and will spend the night here before striking the tents and leaving tomorrow morning." "Alright, said Sonja. "Let's meet here after my shift and make what plans we can. I think we need to act tonight before whatever happened last night is repeated." * * * Apparently with a religious holiday pending, the inhabitants of the town were determined to have some fun before it began. This meant a very busy time for Sonja with a steady stream of customers and cum. The swordswoman was a couple of hours into her shift and had an especially large cock lodged down her throat when she heard an all too familiar voice loudly calling from outside the tent. "William! William where are you?" called an angry and frustrated sounding Clarisse. Sonja continued to slide her mouth up and down on the coc she was sucking and offered a little prayer that what she could imagine happening wouldn't happen. Apparently she had not been pleasing the gods enough lately as she now heard Clarissse directly outside the entrance to her unmarked tent. "What do yu mean I can't go in there?" demanded Clarisse. "I am looking for my fiancee you moron, so get out of my way or my father the mayor will have your worthless hide." There was the sound of a scuffle and a yelp from the man who had been collecting money and guarding the entrance which sounded like what a man would yell if he encountered the claws of an outraged Clarisse. Sonja heard the tent flap open to the outer room and then a screech. "William! What the hell are you doing?" yelled Clarisse. Oh damn, thought sonja as she realized just whose cock she had in her mouth and briefly she wondered if Clarissse was at all aware of how hung her fiancee was. Before Sonja or the frozen William could do anything, however, Clarisse stormed into the inner tent and stood there gaping down at Sonja who still had her lips wrapped around her fiancee's cock. Admitedly, that cock had started to go flacid at the first screech of his name, but there it was still in Sonja's mouth. "You!" cried Clarisse. "I should have known you would be the slut doing such an obscene act. I am going to have my father see that you are flogged for this debauchery." Sonja was never quite sure later if it was some act of Thoth's medallion or her own frustration with Clarisse that prompted her next actions. The red haired warrior womanreached up and grabbed Clarisse by the arm and yanked the woman down onto the tent floor beside her. William's cock slid from Sonja's mouth, but before it could be withdrawn through the hole, Sonja took a firm grip on it with one hand and with the other pushed Clarisse's face towards it. "Oh shut up, open your mouth and just suck his cock," ordered Sonja. Clarisse, of course, never could keep her mouth shut and she opened it to scream something and Sonja guided the still saliva coated dick between the noblewoman's lips. There was a total look of outraged shock on Clarisse's face and she tried to pull back, but Sonja held her in place with her much greater strength. "That's Clarisse's mouth on yur cock William," called Sonja. "Why don't you take it easy and just enjoy her mouth for a while doing something other than screaming? Sonja let go of the cock and William seemed to hesitate for a second. His cock started to pull back through the hole and then abruptly William changed his mind and shoved it forward again. Sonja could already see it starting to harden once more and saw Clarisse's eyes bulge at the same realization, that her fiancee wanted to fuck her mouth. Sonja continued to hold Clarisse's head in place as William returned to full hardness and then began thrusting harder and faster into her mouth. "Mmmmm, yu are doing great clarisse," Sonja told the woman. "Use your tongue more on his cock. Slide it around the underside of his shaft like a good little slut." Sonja blinked a bit in surprise when Clarisse did as she was told and didn't move to pull her mouth back when Sonja released her hold on her head. There was now a dreamy, glazed look on the noblewoman's face as she began eagerly to suck on Williams cock as if it had been a treat she had always longed for and had been to afraid to taste. "Want something more?" Sonja asked the woman in a whisper and Clarisse only hesitated for a second before nodding. Sonja grinned and began removing the woman's clothes until she had stripped Clarisse naked. The redhead then stuck her head out the flap between the two rooms and gestured to William to pull out and come into the inner room. The man looked puzzled and then smiled broadly as he walked somewhat awkwardly into the back room, holding up his pants with one hand and his glistening cock bobbing up an down. His smile became even broader when he saw the naked Clarisse. "She wants that big cock in her pussy," Sonja told him and winked. Then while he was getting into position behind Clarisse, Sonja went to the outside entrance and found her money collector. "It's all looked after," she told him. "Keep sending the customers in." The man gave Sonja a doubtful look, but then shrugged and nodded as Sonja returned to the inner tent where she found William had buried his dick in Clarisse's pussy and was just starting to drive it in and out of her. A few seconds later, a new customer entered the outer room and a dark skinned cock pushed through the hole. Sonja got down on her knees and began to suck and lick the newcomer while both William and Clarisse watched and the man kept up his steady pumping rhythm. "Want to try it?" Sonja whispered to Clarisse and again there was only the slightest hesitation before Clarisse managed to crawl forward enough, dragging William with her so that she could wrap her mouth around the strange cock. The dark haired noblewoman began to bob her mouth eagerly up and down on the anonymous cock and that sight inspired William to even greater exertions as he ploughed his fiancee's cunt from behind. Clarisse took the double load like a champion when both men came, swallowing down the huge load being shot into her mouth while squeezing her pussy tight around William's cock as he came insie her. Clarisse and William remained with Sonja in the inner tent for the rest of her shift. Amazingly, William managed to get hard enough to fuck Clarisse three more times, one of those in her definitely virgin ass. For her part, Sonja alternated between helping Clarisse service the steady stream of cocks being shoved through the hole and sucking on Clarisse's noble born boobs. * * * After her shift, Sonja met with the others as they had agreed in Zara's tent. Around them, they could hear the sounds of the circus starting to shut down as the remaining customers were being chided towards the exit. "I got the books from Markov," said Zara. "He admitted he really just keeps them for atmosphere and was more than happy to lend them to us when I explained why we wanted them. He and his sister Verona were looking rather stressed, but I didn't let on that we had seen them. I figured that might be easier for everyone when we get things back to normal. If we can that is," she added. They all took a book each and began to go through themm. After an hour without any luck, Sonja was willing to give it up as fruitless when Mysterio gave a cry of triumph. "I found it, or at least I think I have from your description Sonja," he said as he turned the book so they could all see the page he had been looking at. "Yes, that's it" agreed Sonja looking at the picture, "or almost it I should say. The medallion I saw had a quarter of it missing and that picture doesn't." Mysterio looked disappointed for a second but then brightened. "Didn't you say that man Schmee said something about finding it? I wonder if he had found the missing section." "That could be it," said Zara excitedly. "There have been reports of robberies in some of the towns we have visited. I am sure Thoth didn't have that medallion when he first took over the circus. I wonder if it had been divided into sections and he has been stealing them one at a time to put them together." "And maybe that is why things have been growing steadily worse," put in Kara. "If he just got the last piece last night, he might have been testing it or something which accounted for all that um stuff we saw people doing." "Not to mention the things we did," said Sonja dryly. "Does it say anything about the medallion and what it does?" she asked Mysterio. The hypnotist turned the book around again and began to scan the text on the page with the picture. "It is called the Sphere of Ghomora," he said after a moment. "It is supposed to give the wearer mystical powers and longer life by absorbing sexual energy that it stimulates in those around it." "I think we can all testify to that," said Zara with a smile and a slightly uneasy look at her daughter. "Does it say anything about how to neutralize it?" asked Sonja. Mysterios lips moved again silently as he continued to read. "Yes, it says that it can at least be temporarily disrupted by coming into contact with another magical object of equal or greater power. It also says that it must remain in contact with the skin of the user in order for him or her to wield the power of the sphere." "Maybe Markov has some object we can use?" asked Kara hopefully. "I doubt his marked deck of cards will do the trick," said Zara. "My sword has been blessed by a Goddess," said Sonja. "I think that should do the trick." "Beats me," said Mysterio frankly. "This is all way over my head. What do we do now though?" he addressed the question to Zara. "We talk to all the other performers and then we confront Thoth," said Zara decisively. "He has violated the code of the circus with his actions and for that, we are within our rights to expel him, owner or not." "He has an awful lot of goons working for him and I doubt he will see things our way," pointed out Mysterio. "That is why we need all the other performers on board," replied Zara. "I don't mean to presume Sonja," she said looking at the swordswoman, "but I am hoping we can count on your help?" "Oh, you can count me in alright," grinned Sonja. "I owe Thoth and his goons a little retribution." Zara nodded. "Ok, the others don't really know you yet, so you wait here while the three of us go talk to them." * * * It didn't take much convincing from Zara, Kara and Mysterio to get the rest of the performers on board. They had all been more than a little outraged to find out how they had been manipulated the night before and their anger helped wash away the guilt they had been feeling. So it was that the company of circus folk marched towards the center of the circus and Thoth's office tent. That tent was empty when they arived, but they could hear noise from the main tent and entered to find Thoth, Harker and his goons waiting for them. "Please come in," said Thoth with a sneer. "The sphere told me that your little pathetic rebellion was underway. I don't really need you fools anymore, but you do provide a somewhat useful cover for me to move about. I suggest you stop this foolishness right now and return to your tents and accept your roles. You can continue to practice your little parlor tricks while serving as my decoys." "I take it that means there are other magical objects you hope to acquire?" asked Sonja. "Oh many more that are scattered around," replied Thoth. "The circus is a perfect cover for my robberies and with the changes I have made to the acts, it is a very profitable sideline. I must admit though that I hadn't expected any rebellion to be led by some big boobed whore I had just hired for her cocksucking skills. " "I have a few other skills," said Sonja with a smile and drew her sword. "Oh that is rich," laughed Thoth."You bought a real sword somewhere to make your barbarian warrior act look more authentic did you? Oh my, I am shaking in my boots! Not that it would matter much, but I am sorry to inform you that I am considered the finest swordsman in the land. Not that I would have to be to handle a woman, and a whore, but that should tell you how hopeless your situation is." Sonja smiled and for a brief moment had a vision she couldn't ever explain. It had been of a bald man with a odd accent and dressed in a strange outfit fighting a sword battle with another man. "Well, I have to tell you something," she said and now the wolf showed in Sonjas eyes that a smarter man than Thoth would have taken note of. "Oh and what is that?" Thoth asked with a sneer. "I'm not from this land," yelled Sonja and launched an attack on the large man who barely managed to deflect her initial stroke. Around Sonja, the fighting broke out. Thoth's thugs were mainly armed with clubs and knives while the circus folk had brought any weapon with them that they could find to hand. The circus folk were not trained fighters, but they had dealt with unruly outsiders in the past and many of them were superb athletes or possessed other talents. Sampson, the strongman, simply caught one club in his bare hands and lifted the goon still clinging stubbornly to his weapon into the air and tossed him across the tent like a rag doll. Waldo the swordswallower actually had brought a sword with him and was doing a credible job holding off a pair of knife wielding thuggs. Twill's dogs nimbly dodged clubs and bit at several of the thugs and if one fell, Twila leaped in with what looked like a solid chunk of tent pole to give them a whack. The acrobats hadn't brought their flaming torches which Sonja thought was a pity, but they did have quite heavy juggling pins which were ccolliding with the skulls of several of the thugs. The acrobats danced and twisted, never there when a blow should have connected while their feet and hands dealt out punishing kicks and punches. Tom, the world's smallest man, ran between legs, causing men to stumble and fall while Otis, Peggy and the others from the freak show rained down blows on them until they didn't get up. Sonja cringed as a knife wielding goon lunged at Kara but before the swordswoman could think to try and intervene, a blue haired female clown slapped a cream pie in the goon's face and while he was wiping custard or whatever it was from his eyes, a pair of large male clowns connected with definitely unfunny punches to his head. Sonja grinned and turned her full attention back to Thoth. The man was quite a good swordsman, but he had two major disadvantages when it came to fighting Red Sonja. First was that most of his fighting had been duals with some sort of gentlemenly rules and often against inferior opponents he had deliberately provoked, whereas Sonja had honed her skills on countless bloody battlefields against the very best warriors. The second disadvantage for Thoth was simply that Red Sonja was much better with a sword. Thoth had gone from cockily overconfident to desperately fighting off her attack and fear started to gibber at the back of his brain. Thoth had not thought to use his medallion in his initial over confidence, but now his hand reached for it. He had only begun to experiment with it the previous night, but if he could use it on this red haired demon, he would reduce her to a quivering sex crazed whore that he could kill at his leisure. Sonja saw his other hand move towards the silver sphere and her sword flashed out to touch it just before Thoth could bring its power to bear on her. Deprived of his ace in the hole weapon, Thoth's despair paralyzed him for a fraction of a second. That minute slice of time was indeed a lifetime or at least the rest of Thoth's life as Sonja lunged forward and impaled him through his chest so her blade came out a foot from his back. Thoth stared down at the sword as if not quite able to believe what he was seeing and then he tumbled forward dead as Sonja slid her sword out of him and looked around for new foes. The thugs having seen their invincible leader fall, lost any desire left in them to fight and bolted for the tent exits. "We did it!" yelled Zara and gave Mysterio a hug. The hypnotist grinned back at her as blood dripped from a knife slash over his right eye. He had tried to help Zara when she was being pressure by the thug and had gotten the cut for his trouble. The man, who had turned out to be Sonja's old friend Harker had then gone down from Zara's vicious kick to his nuts. It looked like Harker would live, but Sonja doubted he would be reproducing and that suited her fine. The circus performers dumped the dead and unconscious bodies of the thugs outside the circus at the edge of town for the authorities to deal with if they wanted to. Sonja had retrieved the medallion from around Thoth's neck, snapping it off the chain. It seemed that the touch of her goddess blessed sword had done more than temporarily disable the thing as it was a twisted, blackened thing in her hand for a second before crumbling into dust. Good riddance, thought Sonja. Cuts and bruises were attended to and then they all assembled again in the large tent to discuss the future. "What do we do now?" asked Markov and Sonja could see the same question and worry in the faces of everyone gathered there. "We can run the circus ourselves," declared Zara. "Everyone gets an equal share in the circus and any profits. Most of us have worked the circus all our lives and we know how things should be done. Some of us are to old to perform anymore and they can handle much of the administrative work. If necessary, we can hire a few honest people to do things we don't have any expertise with." At first the circus folk had looked doubtful, but the more Zara talked, the morereassured and confident looking they became. Zara then went on to introduce Sonja to those who had not yet met her or heard her story. The details about her mission, the jewels and what she needed to create them drew some incredulous looks from the gathered performers. "We couldnt have beaten Thoth without Sonja's help" concluded Zara and again there were nods all around from the others. "Well you can count on me and Ralph and Sam to help out," calledTwila as she gestured to her two dogs with a huge smile on her face. Sonja did her best not to blush crimson, but failed. * * * Much to Sonja's acute embarrassment and gratitude, all the performers agreed to help her with her problem of acquiring what she needed to create the jewel. Quantity had proved to be not enough or her two shifts in the tent would have certainly done that, so something more creative seemed called for. Sonja was to make the rounds of the same tents that she and the others had visited the previous night in the hope that would do the trick. Accordingly, the first visit was to the tent of Markov who greeted Sonja gravely in his black suit and tall black hat. He bowed and swept his hat from his head and turned it upside down to show it was empty. He then collapsed the hat to a totally flat shape and then popped it up to its original size to once more show that nothing could possibly be hidden in it. Markov then reached into the hat and pulled out a large object that made Sonjaès eyes go wide when she recognized it. The magician handed the strap-on dildo to his sister Verona who grinned at Sonja and applied a large dollop of lube to the fake cock after stripping and putting it on. "It's a trick we don't normally get to do in our show," said Verona and then looked at her brother, "Ass or pussy?" she asked him. "Ah, I do believe I would prefer her pussy," replied Markov with a bow towards Sonja. Somewhat in a daze, the red haired warrior soon found herself lying on the floor of the tent with Verona underneath her and that large shiny dildo inserted all the way up her ass while Markov slid his cock into her pussy from above and began to thrust in and out. Verona began to buck her hips from under Sonja and it didn't take all that long for all three to reach quite earth shattering orgasms. Still leaking cum from her pussy, Sonja staggered on to the next tent on her schedule. Waldo the sword swallower and his nubile young assistant Cora were waiting for her. This time it was Sonja's turn to swallow Waldo's large meaty sword while Cora knelt beside her and between offering tips on how best to swallow all of such a large sword, sucked and played with Sonja's large breasts. When Waldo's cock blasted a huge, thick load of spunk into her mouth and down her throat into her stomach, Sonja thanked them both and got to her feet to resume her quest. Next up was the clown tent and Sonja gulped as a dozen men and women greeted her entrance enthusiastically. Sonja had not been able to get an accurate count the night before as they had been a writhing mass of flesh, brightly coloured wigs and fake noses. "Er, Zara said that the unusual delivery of what you require might help as much as the quantity," said Boffo as the red haired clown came over to Sonja to introduce himself and his hands were clasped behind his back as he smiled down at Sonja. Sonja nodded her head and before she could blink, Boffo whipped out a pie and smacked Sonja right in the face with it, only the pie had not been made with custard or shaving cream, but with another thick white fluid that now was plastered all over Sonja's face in a thick layer. Sonja felt some of the pie filling drip into her mouth and she sighed as she certainly had asked for it. Kara's friend Cornelia with the blue hair came over to Sonja and now wrapped her arms around the red haired woman and kissed her on the mouth while grinding her breasts into Sonja's large melons. When the girl broke the kiss, she led Sonja over to the center of the group and Sonja felt hands groping her and pulling her to the ground. By the time it was all over, the warrior woman had received many more cream pies of the less clownish variety. The jugglers were next on the list and a slightly woozy Sonja remembered seeing the brown haired girl being spit roasted the night before. This time it was Sonja's turn to be the roastee after the girl had welcomed her with a long, hard kiss. While the two male jugglers went to work on fucking Sonja's mouth and pussy, Mona contented herself with lavishing her attention on Sonja's breasts. Mona proved to be so talented at that, however, that the swordswoman actually had her orgasm before Rico and Paulo who eventually did furnish their warm sticky contributions into her mouth and pussy. The acrobats were very interested in introducing Sonja to their favourite upside down position, but with a twist from last night's viewing. Alex, Adam and Archie were all brothers while Aleesha was "only" a cousin as Alex put it when making the introductions. Rather than form a triangle, this time it was a square. Alex hoisted Sonja up into the air with ease and then flipped her over until her face was level with his erect cock. Sonja opened her mouth to slide it between her lips even as she felt Alex's tongue on her pussy as her legs wrapped around his head. Out of deference to her novice status at this type f acrobatics, they passed, rather than tosssed, Sonja from one to the other. When it was Aleesha's turn, the woman proved she had no problems supporting Sonja as she went to work munching on Sonja's pussy while the redhead returned the favour. Around and around went Sonja from cock to cock to cock to pussy and back again. The game finally ending with three quick blasts of cum that filled her mouth to overflowing and topped off with a squirt from Aleesha's pussy with Sonja's own orgasm coming courtesy of the other woman's talented tongue. The second last tent was perhaps the one that most worried Sonja, but it also promised to be the weirdest encounter which was what she knew she needed. Somewhat nervously, Sonja found herself kneeling between Twila's legs with her ass high in the air as she went down on the girl. Sonja felt a furry body suddenly on her back and a set of forepaws clamped around her carefully so as not to scratch her. Sam was well trained indeed, thought Sonja as she looked behind her briefly to see the large, red doggy cock that was rubbing over her ass. "You better guide it into the hole you want," said Twila with a grin, "or he might pick one you didn't want." Sonja gulped and grabbed the very warm cock in her hand and steered it to her pussy. Sam gave a lunge forward and Sonja had to bite back a scream that was mostly pleasure as she felt the thick rod disappear up her cunt. Sam immediately set to work banging her pussy at a wild pace and then Sonja bent her mouth back down to Twila's dripping pussy and began to lap at it. Sonja just managed to bring Twila to an orgasm before she felt Sam emptying his hot load inside her. The dog had looked a little disappointed that it hadn't been allowed to knot inside the swordswoman, but Sonja wasn't sure she had the time for him to soften. Besides, Ralph was eager for his turn and this time Sonja guided his enormous cock towards her rear entrance as she decided her pussy needed a rest after the beating it had taken from Sam. Thankfuly, Sonja had never had the proverbial red hot poker shoved up her ass, but Ralph's cock was the next best thing as it felt unusually warm inside her ass as she turned her attention back to pleasuring Twila some more with her mouth. When Ralph pumped his massive load of dog cum into her butt, Sonja gave in and let herself climax as well. The final tent was the freak show or as they preferred to be called "normally challenged". It started out with a double team from Tom and Otis. The world's smallest man burrowed his body between Sonja's thighs and head first into her pussy. Since Tom didn't complain or say anything, the red haired woman decided it was best not to tell him about everything he might find up there. It also felt too damn good for Sonja to want him to stop as she certainly had never had a tongue go that far inside her before. Meanwhile Otis straddled Sonja's chest, his long black cock snaking up between her breasts to rest with its tip on her nose. There was a whap, whap, whap sound as Otis began to move his hips and his balls smacked on the underside of Sonja's breasts. When the world's tallest man finally let go, his torrent of cum surpassed even the "pie" from Boffo as it splattered all over Sonja's face and breasts. After Sonja's own orgasm, Tom crawled out of her pussy looking more than a little like a drowned rat, but also with a huge smile on his face as he bowed to Sonja and collapsed. Leona, the bearded lady, replaced Tom between Sonja's legs and smiled up at the redhead. While it wasn't Sonja's first time looking at the paradox of a set of breasts and a cock on the same body, she had to admit the beard and moustache did make it different. "Give me that beautiful she cock," said Sonja in encouragement when Leona hesitated and that brought a smile to the "woman's face as she slipped her cock into Sonja's pussy with a sigh of relief. "I tend to scare most of the ladies and guys away that I meet," explained Leona as she began to slide her cock in and out of Sonja's cunt. I generally have to stick to my friends here or maybe that should be they are stuck with me." "Now, you know we don't think like that," said Peggy the tatood lady who still had on her full regalia of fake tatoos as she settled her pussy over Sonja's mouth. "The idiots who run away scared don't know what they are missing. You are really talented with that cock of yours." "I will second that," said Clara the chubby woman who had abandoned her padding and settled down next to Sonja's chest and began to lick daintily at the accumulated cum on them. "I'll third that motion," was Sonja's muffled comment as her tongue was shoved deep into Peggy's slit. "What you are doing feels really fantastic!" That pleased Leona immensely and she set to work with her cock to try and live up to the praise. Her hips began to move faster and faster as she slammed into Sonja, varying the speed and the angle to rub over Sonja's clit and increase the redhead's pleasure as much as she could. Finally, with a deep sigh of contentment, Leona emptied her balls into Sonja in several hot spurts. Peggy came shortly after Leona did and drenched Sonja's face with her juices. She climbed off Sonja's mouth to allow Clara to replace her and the chubby brown haired girl was soon squealing with delight as Sonja's mouth closed over her clit. Incredibly strong arms then reached out to hoise both Clara and Sonja into the air and when Sonja was lowered, she felt Sampsons hard cock poke into her ass and then slip inside. Ziggy, one of the "height challenged" pair climbed between Sonja's legs and pushed his surprisingly large cock between her lower lips and began to stroke steadily in andout. Missy, Ziggy's wife moved to sit on Sonja's chest and began to rapidly finger herself as she watched Clara wriggle and squirm under the ministrations of Sonja's tongue and lips. The conclusion to the whole adventure was a rapid series of orgasms as Clara and Missy both squirted on Sonja's face and chest while Ziggy and Sampson contributed their loads of cum into her already well used ass and pussy. Red Sonja just barely made it back to Zara's tent when she felt the familiar tingling sensation in her pussy as a jewel was formed. Zara, Kara, and Mysterio gathered around the warrior woman with some concern as she writhed on the ground for a minute r two before reaching into her pussy and extracting the newly formed jewel. This time it was an opal and Sonja licked the mixture of juices from it and added it to the necklace around her throat even as the gateway opened. Sonja had only a few seconds in which to gather her armour and cloak, kiss her three new friends farewell and plunge through the gate. Nine hells down and one to go. End of Part Ten * * * The original version ... This time when Red Sonja spun out of the gateway, she landed on her ass on a patch of bare earth, clutching her clothes in one hand and her sword in the other. Sonja could hear the voices of a large crowd of people, but thankfully when she glanced around, she saw that she was behind a large tent that hid her naked body from view. As she started to dress, a young well dressed couple came around the edge of the tent. They stopped and stared at the half naked woman for a second before turning away and walking on. "Whore," sniffed the woman under her breath, but loud enough for Sonja to hear. "Yes Clarisse, but did you see the size of the hooters on her?" said the man wistfully. "William!" snapped Clarisse,"that was very crude," and with that she let go of his arm and marched away indignantly. "Huh? What did I say?" called William as he scurried after Clarisse. While she watched their little spat, Red Sonja finished dressing and sheathed her sword. The parting orgy in the life boat had left her covered in cum and sweat so cleaning up seemed like a good idea before she ventured out to see exactly where she was. Taking a longer look around, Sonja spotted what looked like a trough for watering animals and strode over to it. She washed herself off the best she could and feeling somewhat refreshed walked around the edge of the tent. She appeared to have landed in the middle of a large circus of some sort. All around were tents and booths with signs proclaiming the wonderous contents within. From where she was standing, Sonja could see a fortune teller's tent, numerous food booths, games of chance and skill and off in the distance was a much larger tent from which echoed applause and gasps of amazement. Sonja looked at the tent she had landed behind and saw a sign near the front proclaiming it to house Mysterio, the greatest hypnotist alive. The dress of the people around Sonja was not too different from her own world. The women wore long ground sweeping, frilly, form concealing, dresses while the men tended to be a bit more diverse. Some wore armour or uniforms with swords at their sides, others were dressed in more merchant type clothes, a few had priest like robes and some of the richer types such as William wore expensive looking suits. Dressed once more in her turquoise blue bikini mail armour and covered with a large gray cape, Sonja didn't think she would especially stand out. At least no more than she usually did. Afterall a fiery red haired woman with a pair of watermellon sized jugs, dressed in a rather skimpy outfit and carrying a large sword striding through any crowd would garner some attention. Sonja felt her stomach rumble and realized it had been some time since she had anything but cocks and cum to eat and headed for one of the food booths. The customers she noted were paying with small copper coins and fishing in a pocket of her cloak, she found a few such coins and bought some type of meat wrapped in a chunk of dough and a flagon of ale. As Sonja took a bite, she saw Clarisse talking to a couple of the uniformed men and pointing towards her. Sonja grimaced. Clarisse seemed like the type to make trouble and she was probably telling the two guards about the whore she had spotted behind the tent. Sonja didn't feel like getting into a fight with a couple of guards for no reason, so she decided to slip out of sight. The nearest tend was that of the hypnotist, so handing over a copper piece she stepped into the crowded tent to watch the next show. Hopefuly by the time it was over, the guards and Clarisse would have forgotten about her. The show was just getting ready to start and Sonja moved to a aisle seat about halfway to the front and sat down to finish her food and take in the show. Mysterio turned out to be a skinny, middle aged man with oily black hair and a long oiled thin moustache that had curls at the ends. He was dressed in a gaudy looking purple and green outfit topped with a large purple hat that had concentric circles painted on it. The show started and Mysterio had various audience members come up on stage and sit in a chair while he swung a gold watch in front of their eyes for a few moments. The eyes of the person would close and then snap open when Mysterio snapped his fingers. He would proceed to have them cluck like chickens, bark like dogs and all the standard stuff. Sonja yawned and she wasn't the only one who was bored. A man sitting a few rows in front of her tossed a tomato at Mysterio and it just missed his head. The hypnotist stopped and glared at the audience. "Who threw that missle at the great Mysterio?" he demanded. "Great, my ass," said the tomato thrower. "This is the lamest show I have ever seen!" There were numerous sounds of agreement and laughter from the rest of the crowd. "You want to see something more exciting do you?" sneered Mysterio. "Yes," roared the crowd. "Very well," smiled Mysterio. "I will need one more volunteer from the audience. His eyes roved over the crowd and settled on Sonja. "You there, would you be so kind as to assist me in this next stunt?" Sonja was not keen about getting up on stage, but she had Mysterio pegged as a fake. The people on stage had been hand picked by him and were probably part of the act. Sonja doubted that Mysterio could hypnotize anyone let alone someone as strong willed as she was. On impulse Sonja let herself be coaxed up onto the stage. This might be good for a laugh though it seemed strange that Mysterio had picked her if he was a fake. Why not another one of his plants? What Sonja didn't know was that Mysterio really was a very powerful hypnotist. The stupid looking outfit he wore kept people from taking him seriously, but Mysterio was very talented. He sat Sonja down in the chair and began to talk to her in a soothing voice while swinging the watch back and forth. Sonja suddenly found herself getting very tired and her eyes were falling shut. In seconds, Red Sonja was in a total hypnotic trance. Mysterio smiled down at the busty red head woman sitting before him. "Tell the audience what your name is," he commanded her. "I am Red Sonja", said Sonja with her eyes still shut. "The greatest swordswoman in the world," continued Sonja. Even in her hypnotized state, her unrivalled ability with a sword was as much a part of her identity as her name. That last addition startled Mysterio a little, but he quickly recovered. "How big are your boobs Red Sonja?" asked Mysterio which drew snickers and laughter from the audience. "This big," declaredSonja serenely, as she cupped a breast in each hand. As someone who spent most of her life on the battlefield or on horseback travelling to the next battle, the warrior woman had no concept of things like bra sizes. She just knew hers were among the biggest she had seen. That got a bigger round of laughter from the crowd. Again, her answer took Mysterio by surprise, but the man was a show business veteren and nimble at improvising on the fly when he had to. "They are very nice looking tits," said Mysterio and he turned to the audience. "Who would like to see Red Sonja's big tits better?" "Me!" cried out a hail of voices amongst whoops of laughter and lust. Mysterio smiled and turned back to Sonja. "Stand up my dear, open your eyes and take off your cloak and your top. Show all these people those wonderful big tits of yours!" Dutifully, Sonja stood up and let her cloak fall to the floor. She stared ahead wide eyed and unseeing as she undid the clasp on her top and let it fall to the stage, exposing her big boobs for the entire audience to see. "More, more," roared the audience as they caught sight of Sonja's magnificent chest. "Sonja, why don't you play with your tits a bit for the audience," said Mysterio and Sonja began to run her hands over her breasts, kneading them and pinching her nipples until they were erect. All the time she stared glassy eyed into space unaware of what she was doing. "Verry nice," smiled Mysterio. "Do you like showing off your tits Sonja?" "Oh yes, I love showing everyone my big boobs," replied Sonja calmly as she continued to let her hands roam over her breasts. "Oh my," said Mysterio with a wink to the audience. "What kind of a woman likes to show a tend full of strangers her boobs?" Sonja paused as if considering this question. "A slut," she finally replied. Again the audience ate it up. "So are you a slut then?" asked Mysterio. Again Sonja seemed to be considering the question. "Yes," she affirmed. "I am a real slut and a whore." "Of course you are," agreed Mysterio. "Now, take off your bottom but leave the boots on. We like sluts who are naked except their boots don't we?" "Yes," roared the crowd again in delight as they watched the busty redhead slip her fingers into her bottoms and pull them down to expose her bright red bush to view. "More, more, more!" chanted the crowd, intoxicated by the sight of the busty naked woman on the stage in front of them. Mysterio bowed to them in acknowledgement of their request and he turned back to Sonja. "Alright Sonja, get down on your slutty knees and come suck me off for all these nice people to see!" Without hesitation, Sonja dropped to her knees on the wooden stage and began to undo the belt of the hypnotist. Every eye in the tent was fixed on her as Sonja took out his hardening cock and every voice gasped as she stuffed the cock into her mouth and began to suck on it with glee. "Mmmmmmmmm, that feels good," moaned Mysterio as he felt Sonja's warm mouth slide up and down his shaft while the audience cheered. "Suck it, suck it suck it!" chanted the crowd and Sonja's head bobbed up and down on the stiff cock in her mouth. Sonja's tits jiggled to the delight of the crowd as her mouth slid down the shaft and took the whole cock deep in her throat and Mysterio ran his hands through her red hair. "Slut, slut, slut, slut," chanted the crowd as they watched Red Sonja blow the hypnotist, her tongue licking the shaft as it slid in and out of her full soft lips. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," moaned Mysterio. "I am going to cum on her face which is the signal I implanted in her to break her from her trance!" Once more the crowd roared loudly in delight. Mysterio pulled his cock out of Sonja's gaping mouth and began to spurt his goo all over her face. The first splash of cum on her face woke Sonja from her trance and she looked around in bewilderment. She saw a large hard cock inches from her face and even as she stared at it in shock, another huge wad of cum exploded out of it and caught her on the mouth and chin. Mysterio gave one last moan and and a final huge gob of cum landed in Sonja's hair. Mysterio stuffed his cock back in his pants and the crowd broke out into estatic applause. At that moment as a stunned and naked Sonja knelt there with cum dripping off her face, the tent flap parted and Clarisse walked in with the two guards and pointed at Sonja. "See," she said in a shrill voice. "There is that whore I was telling you about. She is stark naked in entertaining all these people with her vile ways." The guards started down the aisle towards Sonja but a number of her admirers blocked their path. In the resulting confusion, Sonja scooped up her clothes, shot both Clarisse and Mysterio angry glances and ducked out the back of the tent. She found herself precisely where she had landed and she dressed on the run heading away from the tent. She got a few startled glances but darkness was falling and Sonja lost herself in the milling crowd, taking time only to grab a piece of cloth from a booth as she went past it to wipe the cum off her face. As Sonja hurried through the crowd, however, she was unaware that Mysterio had planted three subliminal commands while he had her hypnotized. Not that Mysterio was such a bad guy, but he did have a rather weird sense of humor. The first subliminal suggestion was that anytime someone called her a slut, Sonja was to immediately become one and try to fuck whoever had used the word. The second subliminal suggestion was that if anyone called Sonja a bitch, she would become aggressive and rape the person who used the word. And the third one? Well you will have to keep reading to find out what the third subliminal suggestion was! A half hour after leaving Mysterio's tent, Sonja was still walking around the circus grounds. She was still not sure how she had come to end up naked on that stage with a cock in her mouth in front of all those people, but she had ceased to worry about it. The truth was she needed to get a lot more cum to trigger the next jewel and the next gate and she was not sure how to go about doing that. She was half contemplating something that once she would have thought unthinkable. She was thinking about finding some place to set up whoring as that had worked out pretty well in the last "hell" though even then it had required the the spider things and a little help from her friends to push her over the top. Sonja's musings were interrupted when she spotted Clarisse coming towards her in the crowd. Sonja didn't think that the woman had seen her yet, so she looked around and saw she was next to Madame Zara's fortune telling tent. What the hell, thought Sonja, I might as well get my fortune read and duck Clarisse at the same time. Inside Madame Zara's tent it was dimly lit and it took Sonja a few seconds for her eyes to adjust. A shadowed figure sat on the other side of a circular table, the proverbial crystal ball in the middle of the table and an empty chair on the near side of the table. Sonja sat down in the empty chair and tossed a small silver coin to the shadowed figure, presumeable Madame Zara. Sonja didn't think much more of fortune tellers than she did of hypnotists, but it was something to do for the moment. Considering everything that had happened to her lately, Sonja figured it would be a real challenge for any fortune teller to figure out what was going to happen next. Again what Sonja didn't know was that this particular circus seemed to attract the genuine article. Madame Zara was not the fraud that many fortune tellers were. She had "the gift" and could indeed see both into the future and the past. One thing lay people did not realize, however, was that to the farther you want to see into the future or past from the present, the harder it is and the more talent it requires. Madame Zara could with some effort peer some distance into time in both directions but her accuracy was better with things close to the present. "So, you wish your fortune told?" said Madame Zara in a soft voice. Red Sonja shrugged. "Let's see what you can do." Madame Zara smiled. She was used to skeptics. "Put your hands on the crystal ball," she ordered Sonja. Sonja put her hands on the ball and found it smooth and warm, not like a piece of cold crystal as she had expected. Madame Zara put her hands overtop Sonja's hands which also surprized Sonja a bit. Madame Zara's hands were very warm and felt smooth. Somehow Sonja had pictured Madam Zara to be an old woman but her skin felt too smooth for an aged crone. Madame Zare concentrated her power and let it flow through her hands and Sonja's into her crystal ball. Images formed in the ball, clearly visible to both women though they were fleeting fast. The images were of the past at first and initially Madame Zara thought something must have gone wrong with her power for the images were so strange. They were vividlly sexual in content, but went by so quick that sometimes Madame Zara was not sure what she had seen. She saw writhing shadows making love. She saw strange underwater creatures fucking the redhead with their tentacles. She saw horrid spider like creatures ramming their cocks into all of the woman's holes. She saw Sonja in Mysterio's tent, sucking on his dick while the audience cheered her on. Then she saw the future. There was the rich woman Clarisse....oh my, that would be fun to watch thought Madame Zara. She saw what would happen to Sonja that night when the circus closed. She saw Sonja stepping through a hole in space and vanishing only to emerge in......Madame Zara shivered for the place she saw could only be described as hell. Madame Zara broke the contact and slumped back in her chair. "You have led an interesting life Sonja," she said. Sonja looked startled at the use of her name since she had not given it. Madame Zare thought about what she had seen. In particular she had seen the subliminal commands that Mysterio had put into Sonja's subconscious. Madame Zara regarded the red haired woman in front of her. So very beautiful, she thought. The woman's full ripe breasts were barely hid by that ridiculous armour she wore. Madame Zara considered all this and then leaned forward and said "Red Sonja, you are a real slut." At the sound of the word "slut" Sonja's eyes began to glaze over and Madame Zara smiled. Mysterio was such a fun guy. Madame Zara got up and put the "Closed" sign outside her tent then turned back to Sonja. "Come with me my dear," said Madame Zara as she ushered Sonja into the inner room of the tent. Like a woman in a trance, Sonja followed Madame Zara. In the inner room was a bed and Madame Zara sat down on it and told Sonja to stand in front of her. "Sonja, remove your clothes," commanded Madame Zara. Without hesitation, Sonja began to peel off her armour and soon those magnificent breasts were exposed to view. Madame Zara sucked in a breath of delight and cupped each of the huge jugs in a hand, loving the feel of the huge soft globes of flesh. Madame Zara then stood up and stepped into the light for the first time. She was as Sonja had suspected not an old woman at all. Perhaps 35 at the most with long black hair and matching black eyes that were like two bottomless pits of eternity. Madame Zara cupped Sonja's chin in her hand and then kissed the redhead full on the lips, enjoying the taste of the other woman. "Mmmm, you are such a delicious slut," whispered Madame Zara to Sonja. Sonja smiled happily and returned the kiss of the other woman with abandon. "Yes, I am a slut," murmered Sonja "I want you so bad Zara. I want to make love to you. I want to lick your pussy and taste your sweet nectar." "Then you shall," whispered Madame Zara and she dropped her dress to the ground and stood naked in front of Sonja. Again the two women kissed, pressing their breasts against each other. Sonja slipped her knee between Zara's legs and rubbed it against the other woman's pussy, finding it wet and dripping. Zara moaned at the touch and then broke the kiss and laid back on the bed, legs spread wide. "Come Sonja, taste me. Lick my pussy with your tongue and pleasure me." Sonja smiled and knelt between Zara's legs, her tongue eagerly stabbing into the pussy of the fortune teller, lapping at the sweetly flowing juices. Soon Madame Zara was moaning loudly as Red Sonja licked her pussy and played with her clit. The dark haired woman groped her own breasts which while not as large as Sonja's, were hardly small. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh," moaned Zara as she writhed under Sonja's expert tongue. She looked down and saw the nimble tongue of the warrior woman sliding deep into her pussy and then pulling out to lick at her clit. "Yes, yess, yesssss!" screamed Madame Zara as she came to a mighty climax and covered Sonja's face with her female juices. It was at that point that Madame Zara's teenaged daughter Kara rushed into the room and stopped short when she saw the naked redhead licking her mother's pussy. "Ooops, sorry mom. I didn't know you were busy," Kara said and turned to leave. "Wait," called Zara to her daughter who was a younger mirror of herself with long black hair and dark eyes. Zara had born her daughter when she was very young and her father was long gone. Mother and daughter had always been very close, but suddenly Zara wanted an even closer relationship. "Come and join us," said Zara gesturing to her daughter. "Mom?" said Kara doubtfully looking at her mother and the redhaired woman with a bit of shock and curiousity as well. "I think you should get your first taste of another woman my dear," said Xara to her daughter. "This is Sonja. Tell her she is a slut." Kara hesitated. This hardly seemed proper or good manners, but her mother nodded at her and she looked at Sonja and said. "Hello Sonja, my what a slut you are." Kara half expected the big titted woman to object, but instead, she just smiled at her and getting up from the floor crossed to Kara and kissed the startled girl on the lips. Kara made a muffled protest as she tasted her own mother's juices on Sonja's lips. She tried to draw back but found herself enjoying the taste, the sensation of this naked woman pressing against her. Kara had never been with another woman before and she had been rather shocked to hear her own mother suggest such an act, but the two warm points of Sonja's breasts pressing into her own chest felt very nice. "See, that wasn't so bad," smiled Zara at her daughter. "Now my dear, take your clothes off." Kara gulped but she could feel herself getting wet and excited at the idea and with trembling fingers she removed her dress. Unlike her mother, she had panties and a bra on underneath and shyly she removed them to stand naked next to Sonja while her mother watched. "Now get down on your knees Kara dear, and taste your first pussy," ordered her mother. Kara gulped again and slowly sank to her knees in front of Sonja. Hesitantly she leaned forward and licked at Sonja's large and hard clit. The sweet smell of the other woman's sex was overpowering and the taste was......was very very nice thought Kara in surprize. Sonja moaned at the first flick of Kara's tongue on her clit and smiled down at the girl in encouragement. For her part, Zara reclined on the bed watching her daughter lick her first pussy and felt a rush of excitement run through. Zara's hands strayed down to her clit and she began to rub herself and slide her fingers into her pussy as she watched Kara take her first hesitant licks and then gather strength. Sonja was moaning and writhing now as the young girl ate her out. Sonja's large tits swayed back and forth and she put her head back and moaned in pleasure as she was brought to her climax by the inexperienced but now lustful young woman kneeling in front of her. Sonja gripped Kara's head tight against her cunt as she came and flooded the face of the young woman. On the bed, Zara was furiously frigging herself and she moaned for her daughter to come join her on the bed. Flushed as she was with excitement, Kara still hesitated at this taboo suggestion but she felt a thrill run through her young body. She felt a desire that needed to be relieved at all costs and the signt of her mother naked and playing with herself was intoxicating. Overcoming her reservations, Kara crawled up onto the bed and her mother drew her down on top of her and they kissed. It was a long hard and hot kiss, lips parting and tongue slipping into each other's mouth. Sonja joined mother and daughter on the bed and the three of them groped and kissed each other with hungry hands and mouths. "Ahhh," moaned Madame Zara and she reached into her bedside table and produced two strap on dildos. She handed one to Sonja and kept one for herself. "Now my dear," she said to her daughter. "Sonja and I are going to fuck you!" Kara lay there trembling a bit, unsure how to react as she saw the two older women approach her with their strap on cocks. "I will take her pussy and her cherry," said Zara to Sonja. "You get to fuck her sweet little ass." "Mom?" said Kara uncertainly. "Sshhh, my dear," replied Zara. "Relax. You will enjoy it." Zara held her daughter's luscious form tight against her while Sonja laid down on the bed then Zara slowly lowered her daughter onto the upthrust pole of Sonja's strap on cock. Kara gave a moan as she felt the head of the thing press against her ass and then her weight and her mother's pushing helped it slide into her virgin ass and it sank deeper and deeper inside her until she was fully impaled. Then Zara climbed up on top of her daughter and guided her own strap on cock into her daughter's virgin pussy. Zara thrust forward. Kara moaned and cried out and then she felt the dildo penetrate her hymen and she was a virgin no longer, her cherry taken by her own mother Kara's eyes glazed over as she felt the two cocks inside her begin to thrust back and forth. She felt like she was being torn apart, but it also felt so fucking nice. Sonja would buck her muscular hips and drive her strap-on cock deeper inside her and then her mother would thrust down. The sight of her mother's body lying on top of her was breathtaking. Her mother was still a very beautiful woman and the sight of her tits bouncing up and down in her face was driving Kara crazy with sudden lust for her mother. The two older women drove their strap-on cocks into the young woman for many long minutes, driving her closer and closer to an orgasm. "Oh yes mommy fuck me!" moaned Kara as she gave herself over to the act and the sensations that coursed through her body. "fuck me harder!" and then she came and came and came in wave after wave of estacy. Minutes later, she finally came back to herself and her surroundings, finding herself still sandwiched between the two cocks inside her. Sonja's hands were cupping her tits while her mother leaned down and kissed her again on the lips. "That was great mom," whispered Kara. "I love you!" A while later, Sonja found herself standing once more outside the tent of the fortune teller. Her head was spinning as she recalled what she had just done with the mother and daughter. Shit, whatever had possessed her to do such a thing? It was so perverted, but at the same time it had felt so good. PUshing away from the tent, Sonja set off once more. It was getting late and she wondered if there was any place to stay for the night. Was the circus set up inside a town or near one? Lost in her thoughts, Sonja bumped into someone and knocked them to the ground. She stared down at the person and saw with surprize it was the rich woman Clarisse. "I might have known it would be you attacking me," snapped Clarisse as she got to her feet. "It was an accident," replied Sonja shortly, loath to apologize to this rich snot of a girl who seemed determined to try and get her in trouble. "Accident huh!" snorted Clarisse. "You are nothing but a vile bitch!" At the last word, Sonja's head snapped around. Bitch huh? She would show this simpering noble woman what a bitch she really was. With a feral snarl, Sonja grabbed the startled woman and dragged her into the nearest building which turned out to be a barn. Sonja threw Clarisse down onto the straw and stood over her. "You are going to pay for calling me that," snapped Sonja. "Take your clothes off slut." Clarisse gaped up at Sonja in shock. What? Surely she had not heard the other woman correctly. That was not the request one woman made of another and certainly not one anyone made of a noble woman such as herself! "Never!" cried Clarisse defiantly. "Wrong answer," snarled Sonja and she reached down and grabbed the front of the noblewoman's dress and ripped it from her body with one heave. Clarisse gave a small shriek as her dress was ripped away and she lay there in the straw in her lacy white underthings trying to cover herself. This can't be happening she thought as she watched Sonja leer down at her. "Nice body slut," said Sonja looking at the blonde's exposed flesh and reaching down to run a hand over the frightened woman's thighs. "No, please," cried Clarisse trying to back away from the woman crouching over her, but Sonja held her fast with one hand on her arm and reached out and ripped off Clarisse's bra, exposing her soft white breasts. "Mmmm, nice tits," said Sonja roughly kneading them and twisting the nipples until Clarisse cried out in pain. Clarisse managed to get on her hands and knees and try to scurry away but Sonja reached down and grabbed her hair and with a firm hold on the blonde locks, she yanked down Clarisse's panties and gave the noblewoman a hard slap on her bare ass which made her yelp, more in surprize than pain. Keeping her hand tangled in the hair of the now naked Clarisse, Sonja undid the brooch that help her cloak together and let it fall to the straw then she yanked off her armour so she too was naked save for her boots and she straddled the naked Clarisse like she was a horse and began to rub her wet pussy against the other woman's back. "No, please stop!" begged Clarisse as she felt Sonja's body rub against her. "You can't do this to me! I am a noblewoman of the realm. This is perverted. This is rape!" "Yes it is rape," whispered Sonja in Clarisse's ear as she continued to rub herself against the terrified woman. "But frankly you deserve it for being such a snotty bitch. You are going to pleasure me with your body whether you want to or not." With that Sonja stood up and pushed Clarisse over onto her back and then flung herself onto the other woman. Clarisse tried to struggle and throw Sonja off, but she was no match for the well muscled warrior woman. Sonja grinned in her face and pinned Clarisse's hands over her head as she ground her naked body into the noblewoman's soft body. Clarisse tried to keep her legs closed, to protect her sacred area, but Sonja roughly pushed her legs apart and held them apart with a knee between them. Sonja kissed Clarisse again full on the lips, thrusting her tongue into the mouth of the frightened woman. Sonja pushed herself down on the other woman, mashing her tits into Clarisse's soft smooth breasts while one of her hands strayed between the blonde's legs and found her pussy. Clarisse's eyes widened further still in terror as she felt the other woman's fingers begin to probe her pussy and slide inside. Roughly the red head began to finger fuck her, first with one finger then two.....and finally with three. As Clarisse lay there under Sonja being raped by the other woman, she heard the barn door open and looked up in shock to see William standing there watching them. "Oh there you are Clarisse," he smiled. "I have been looking all over for you, but i never expected to find you like this. I never would have thought you were the type to like other women." "William, help me! This bitch is raping me...help!" William blinked at her. "Well, I must say you are only getting what you deserve Clarisse. You are such an uptight little cunt." Clarisse gaped in shock at her boyfriend. She had not thought he had even known words like that. "Please help me," moaned Clarisse as Sonja continued to thrust her fingers in and out of her while kissing her breasts. "Actually, I think I will help myself," smiled William and Clarisse gaped as he took his cock out of his pants and came around to her head. "Open wide and suck on it Clarisse. And don't you dare bite. I asked you to do this before, but you were so outraged.....well now I want to feel your soft lips wrapped around my cock while this lady rapes you good." Stunned Clarisse lay there gasping and saw Williams' cock lowering towards her face and then sliding between her lips. William pushed it deeper until it was buried in her throat and Clarisse was gagging, trying to draw breath. All the while, the red haaired bitch was finger fucking her wet pussy and now the whore was leaning down and licking at William's cock as it slid in and out of Clarisse's mouth. Together, Sonja and William raped the stunned Clarisse. The barn was filled with moist sucking noises as William drove his cock in and out of Clarisse's pouty lips while Sonja continued her assault with her fingers on the clit and pussy of the noblewoman under her. William finally gave a gasp and poor Clarisse suddenly felt a spurt of warm liquid shoot into her mouth and she realized with a start that her boyfriend was pumping his load of cum into her mouth. She choked and gasped but was forced to swallow the gooey fluid. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned as Sonja forcibly brought her to her own climax and Clarisse came, mortally ashamed of having been brought to such estacy by another woman. William pulled his cock out of Clarisse's mouth and wiped it over her face as she lay there stunned in the hay. Sonja smiled and grabbed the cock in her hand and began to lick it clean, seemingly ravenous for the taste of cum. Clarisse hoped her ordeal was over, but Sonja shifted on her and brought her pussy up to the blonde's face. "Lick me out whore," ordered Sonja and thrust her pussy into Clarisse's face. Too frightened to disobey, Clarisse began to lap at Sonja's cunt, tasting her first woman. Roughly Sonja ground her pussy into Clarisse's face, faster and harder. Clarisse feared she would be smothered by the other woman's pussy as it was pressed tighter against her face and she began to lick with more and more energy trying to bring Sonja to a climax and get free. Sonja was sitting on Clarisse's face, bucking up and down as the tongue of the other woman slid into her pussy and over her engorged clit. Sonja grabbed her own massive tits in her hands and played with her nipples as she rode the face of the blonde under her and finally climaxed and collapsed onto the straw beside her victim. For his part, William could not quite believe what he had seen and just done. He stood there with his cock starting to get hard again and watched Sonja grind her pussy into the face of his girlfriend. When Sonja finally came and rolled off Clarisse, William stroked his cock at the sight of the two naked women. "You are such a slut," he said to Sonja as he stroked his cock. Sonja smiled up at him and spread her legs at the magic word. "Fuck me William," she cried. "Shove that big hard cock into my tight pussy. I need a cock in me so bad. Fuck me William!" William was only too happy to have a place to put his throbbing cock and he climbed onto the busty redhead and guided his cock between her legs into her slit. Clarisse lay there, still in shock and watched her boyfriend fucking the bitch who had raped her. In and out William drove his cock while the whore moaned and encouraged him. Finally William gave a great cry and emptied his balls into the red haired cunt. A while later, Sonja left the other two lying naked in the hay and stumbled out the door of the barn. Her head was spinning around and around. What the hell had she done? There was something really wrong here and she didn't kknow what it was or what to do about it. She wanted to get away from this circus, find some place to lie down. Sonja looked around and saw that the circus had closed down for the night. She should get out of here, get as far away as possible she thought, but instead her footsteps were taking her towards the largest tent in the center of the circus. Sonja staggered through the flap of the large tent and stood there gaping around at the people gathered there. "Ahhh, there you are Sonja," beamed Mysterio. "I was starting to think my third suggestion had not worked afterall. The circus is closed for the night though and here you are come to entertain all of us with your body." Sonja looked around and saw that all the circus folk had gathered in the tent. There were the clowns, the tightrope walkers, the freaks from the sideshow. They were all staring at her with lust in their eyes. "What is Sonja?" asked Mysterio to the waiting crowd of circus people. "Sonja is a slut!" they responded as one and Sonja felt her apprehension drain from her. She was a slut and would service everyone here with a smile on her face. "It is our turn to go first this time," said a voice and Sonja saw it was one of the clowns who was speaking. As she watched, a half dozen of the clowns came down out of the stands, their faces still painted from the show with bright green and yellow and orange wigs, large red noses and brightly colored and baggy outfits though Sonja could see definite bulges in those baggy trousers. "Take off your clothes slut," said the leader of the clowns who had purple hair and he rubbed his crotch in anticipation of what was to come. Sonja smiled and dropped her cloak to the ground and then undid her top and let it fall. At the sight of her huge tits, the clowns could not contain themselves any longer and they swarmed over Sonja pushing her to the ground. Sonja found a huge cock dangling in front of her face and she shoved it inside her mouth even as she felt her bottoms being pulled down and her legs spread wide. Still slurping on the cock in her mouth she glanced down and saw Purple Hair between her legs with his cock in hand, ready to ram it home. "Tell me how bad you want it," he said catching her eye. Sonja took the cock out of her mouth. "Yes, fuck me. Stuff that big cock in my pussy and fuck me." That was apparently good enough for Purple Hair as he shoved his cock up her cunt in one hard thrust. Sonja moaned loudly and took the cock of the orange haired clown back into her mouth and sucked on it avidly. A pair of clowns with lime green hair had their mouths fastened to Sonja's big boobs and were licking and sucking them. The yellow and blue haired clowns knelt beside Sonja, running thei rhands over her thighs and jerking on their cocks as they waited their turn. "Oh yessss, fuck me!" moaned Sonja around the cock in her mouth as the cock in her pussy drove in harder and faster. Purple Hair was moaning loudly and banging his cock into Sonja now for all he was worth. "Ok slut, Bobo is going to cum!" he shouted and stabbed his cock deep into Sonja's pussy one more time before holding it there and emptying a load of his clown cum into Sonja. As Sonja felt Bobo empty his balls into her pussy, she happily kept licking and sucking at the dick in her mouth until there was an explosion of liquid against the back of her mouth as the second clown came and she tried to swallow the creamy ejaculation. Then Orange Hair popped his cock out of Sonja's mouth and to the delight of everyone watching, he sprayed several big sticky wads over Sonja's face and hair. Hands lifted Sonja off her back and onto her knees and then the two green haired clowns, possibly twins Sonja thought, rubbed their cocks to her lips. Sonja stretched her mouth open as wide as she could and took the heads of both cocks into her mouth and ran her tongue over them, nearly causing the green haired clowns to shoot right then and there. Sonja felt someone crawling underneath her and when she glanced down, she saw Yellow Hair under her and felt his dick rubbing against he stomach and then he found the entrance to her pussy and slipped it inside. With her ass still up in the air, Sonja felt hands grip her from behind and she guessed without looking that Blue Hair was there and he then promptly popped his cock up Sonja's ass. The four clowns then began to stroke in and out of Sonja together like it was some type of act that they rehearsed every day. Sonja felt the huge cocks pounding into her ass and pussy and felt a climax rising in her. The two green haired clowns were thrusting their hips and driving their cocks deeper into her mouth, grabbing Sonja' fiery red hair and pulling on it to help them get further into her warm wet mouth. The rest of the circus people watched as the four clowns fucked the busty redhead. This was obviously not the first time that they had enjoyed the services of some sweet looking local girl as they travelled from town to town. Mysterio would plant his hypnotic suggestion into the mind of a pretty young thing and she wouldcome to the main tent after the circus closed for the night and then the whole circus would gang bang the shit out of her for the rest of the night. In the morning, the circus would move on and the townsfolk would find the naked and cum covered girl lying in the dirt where the main tent had been. Tonight's slut though was extra special. She had a set of jugs that were huge, round and firm. Her lips were full and sensuous and just cried out to be fucked. Her ass was to die for and she had long shapely legs. This was going to be a night to remember. Indeed as the rest of the circus folk watched, the two green haired clowns began to cum and twin loads of their goo filled up Sonja's mouth and trickled down her chin to land on her tits. They were followed shortly by the cocks in her pussy and ass and when the clowns got off Sonja, they left her laying on the ground with cum dripping out of her holes and down her legs. The clowns were reluctant to yield their place with the cock hungry redhead, but the rules about sharing had to be followed. "Next is the freak show people," declared Mysterio and a weird collection of men and women stepped into the ring and surrounded Sonja. "We prefer to be called 'Normally Challenged'" said Tiny Tim, the world's smallest man as he climbed up on top of Sonja as she lay on her back on the ground. At only a foot and a half in height he could actually lie down in the cleavage between Sonja's massive boobs and fuck them with his entire body. His small cock rubbed against's Sonja's flesh as he used her tits to push himself up and down. "Go Tim go!" encouraged Amos, the world's largest man as he watched his friend tit fuck the redhead. When people went into Amos's tent with the sign proclaiming his status they were often puzzled. Amos was not much an ordinary looking black man, just over six feet tall. How could they bill him as the world's largest man? The answer became clear when Amos dropped his trousers and a huge 19 inch black snake of a cock sprang into view. Women had fainted at the sight or gone into spasms of uncontrollable lust while men could feel their own cocks shrinking at the mere sight of the monster in front of them. Tim and Amos were best friends and both were tit men, despite the fact that Amos's cock was an inch longer than Tim's entire body. They made a very good pair, however, when it came to the ladies. Tim would take first crack as he was doing now with Sonja, rubbing his whole body and hard little dick on Sonja's tits until he came and shot his load which was a good deal more than one would have expected from his size. Then with the woman's tits all lubed up, Amos would slide his huge prick between them and fuck them until he too came. "Oh yes Amos, I am cumming," screamed Tim and his whole little body went rigid and he deposited his load of cum over Sonjas big soft tits. Tim then stumbled off Sonja and Amos with his monster cock in hand straddled Sonja and placed it between her breasts. The thing was so huge it ran from Sonja's ample breasts up and up and up until the tip rubbed on her nose. Amos smiled at Sonja. "Now open your mouth girly and let me fit the end inside." Sonja's mouth obediently gaped open and Amos rearranged his cock which was so long that he could put six inches of it in Sonja's mouth and still fuck her tits at the same time. Sonja felt the cock start to slither between her boobs and she wrapped her mounds around the hardening cock. She wondered that Amos didn't pass out from lack of blood to the rest of his body as his cock swelled up and surely was taking up all of his blood! Sonja also felt Amos's huge balls slapping against her chest and he began to tit fuck her and the man had a set of balls to match his dick in size. Amos noticed her gaze fixed on his balls and he smiled. "You bet honey," he smiled. "When ol Amos cums it is like a firehose going off. You are going to get the biggest, wettest load of cock juice you ever saw in your life!" Sonja just smiled up at Amos and ran her mouth around the part of the cock in her mouth, licking it all over. This brought a loud moan from Amos. "Oh geez girl, your lips and tongue feel so good on Amos's cock and those big titties of yours are so soft wrapped around it. I don't think anyone has ever done such a good job at cock sucking as you are." Amos thrust his hips back and force sending ripples travelling down the length of his cock between the redhead's tits to her mouth. His whole cock vibrated like a string being plucked as Sonja worked it over with her tongue, "Oh yes baby, you are sure priming my pump," moaned Amos as he took his cock out of Sonja's mouth for a moment and slapped her face on either side with his monster dick before putting it back inside her willing mouth. "I can feel the cum starting to move out of my balls girl. It got a long way to go, but it is heading for that pretty mouth of yours Get ready for a dousing!" Sonja's tongue continued to lick and slurp and explore every inch of Amos's cock that she could and she could feel his cock tremble as his load of cum started up through his cock and raced towards her mouth. "Oh shit, here it cummms," screamed Amos and he had not been exaggerating in the slightest. When he came it was like someone turned on a firehose as cum just gushed out of his cock staight into Sonja's mouth and down her throat. Sonja swallowed all she could as the liquid poured into her mouth and then Amos pulled his cock out and shot a massive load over her face and hair and tits until she was drenched in cum. "Good job Amos," said Mysterio, "but I think we had better clean her up a bit before someone else takes a crack at her." The hypnotist gestured towards a couple of the rustabouts and they hauled over buckets of water and splashed them over Sonja, cleaning off the worst of the cum. Sonja lay there sputtering and choking as more of the 'normally challenged' lined up for their shot at her. "Not bad boys," said Moira the bearded lady, but now let us ladies show you how it is done. "Hah, you don't look like no lady to me," laughed Tim and he danced away as Moira aimed a kick at him. Moira was not your typical bearded lady. She was about six feet in height with long blonde hair and a full moustache and beard of the same pale straw colour. No one could doubt she was female though as her large full breasts heaved inside her skimpy top which she was pealing off. Normal took on another whole different meaning when Moira removed her panties and a ten inch cock popped into view. Moira smiled down at Sonja and stroked her hardening cock. "It might not be as big as Amos's monster honey," but mine will fit inside that sweet pussy of yours while my friends have some fun too!" Sonja glanced over and saw Moira's two friends. Peggy the tatood lady was already naked, but it was hard to tell as the tattoos on her body covered every square inch except for her face. Interestingly enough, all the tatoos seemed to be pornographic as men, women and creatures of all types did impossible things to each other on her skin. On the other side was Vicky the fat lady who tipped the scales at a good 400 pounds. All in all it wasn't the combination of partners that Sonja would have picked for bedmates, but the subliminal suggestion gave her no choice and she found herself spreading her legs to let Moira slide her thick cock into her pussy while Peggy began to kiss Sonja's tits, biting gently on the nipples and making Sonja moan with pleasure. Suddenly the light was eclipsed and Sonja looked up to see Vicky squatting over her face. Sonja watched as the huge woman lowered her pussy onto Sonja's mouth. "Lick me out real good girl," ordered Vicky or I might just sit on itty bitty you and squish you!" Face buried in the woman's huge snatch, Sonja could see nothing and quickly did as she was told. If this woman ever did sit on her, Sonja thought she would be squished smaller than Tim! It was really very strange, unable to see anything, Sonja could still feel Peggy's mouth suckling on her tits and feel Moira pounding her cock into her pussy. Sonja was licking pussy for all she was worth and writhing under the ministrations of the other two women when she felt her hand being taken and guided by Peggy towards her pussy. Sonja found the wet slit and slid two fingers inside and began to finger fuck the tatood woman and causing Peggy to moan loudly and rub her tits against Sonja's own boobs. All the while Moira drove her large cock in and out of Sonja's wet cunt and the four women were a writhing heap on the ground. Vicky came first and flooded Sonja's face with her juices, then Peggy came under Sonja's deft fingers and collapsed half on top of Sonja, still licking at the redheads' huge tits. Finally Moira came, pulling her cock out and shooting her load over Sonja and Peggy's tits. Peggy pulled Sonja's freed mouth down to her tits and Sonja saw a huge wad of cum had landed right on the huge cock of the unicorn depicted on Peggy's left breast. The beast was rampant and sonja licked the cum off its inked cock driving Peggy into another orgasm. "Not bad ladies and ...." Mysterio winked at Moira....."others!" "You are just jealous Mysterio," laughed Moira as she waved her cock at him and walked away causing everyone else in the tent to laugh too. "Next we have the Amazing Zambonies," said Mysterio in a rolling voice and three supple young men came forward. Vito, the oldest grabbed Sonja and hoisted her up so her legs were wrapped around his head and she hung upside down with her mouth at groin level where she found herself looking at a huge bulge in his pants. "Take it out and suck it girl," ordered Vito and Sonja, nude and hanging upside down, undid his belt and pulled out the throbbing cock and held it in her hands. A big drop of pre-cum oozed from Vito's cock and it made the shaft slick under Sonja's fingers as she stroked it for a few seconds before opening her mouth to engulf the cock. "Oh yeah, take it all down your throat," murmered Vito as he buried his face in Sonja's dripping pussy and began to lick it while she gave him head. Red Sonja found herself moaning with pleasure as she sucked and slurped on the rod in her mouth while the rest of the circus people watched her cock sucking expertise as her tongue slid all over the hard cock in her mouth. Hugo and Wally, the other two Zamboni brothers meanwhile had removed their clothes and formed the points of a triangle along with their brother. Abruptly, Sonja felt herself being passed to the next brother and Hugo's cock slid between her lips and then after a minute she was passed to Wally. Around and around the acrobats she was passed flawlessly, one cock popping from her mouth only to be replaced by another while each brother ate her pussy at the same time. In the end the three brothers came in Sonja's mouth. First Vito moaned and a load of warm cum gushed into Sonja's mouth and then he passed her to Hugo who slid his cock into her still cum filled mouth and with a couple of strokes added his load to the goo in her mouth. Then it was Wally's turn and even as Sonja struggled to swallow the first two loads of cock juice, a third load was deposited in her mouth even as a last lick from Wally pushed her to her own climax and she shrieked in pleasure while licking the creamy cum off her lips. Over the next couple of hours, the rest of the circus folk took their turn with the red haired slut, fucking her mouth, her pussy, her ass, her big wonderful boobs. The circus strongman took her with his muscular twelve inch and very thick cock that he rammed up her ass in one stroke. All the roustabouts and other workers took their turn with the new circus whore and finally left Sonja in a cum covered heap on the dirt floor of the big tent. "Well, what do you all think?" asked Mysterio looking down at Sonja. "Do you think she has had enough or should we...." he trailed off. "More," cried the rest of the circus folk in unison. "You don't mean?" said Mysterio raising his eyebrows in mock horror. "Yes," cried everyone else as they laughed and clapped each other on the back. "Very well, you asked for it," shouted Mysterio. "Bring in the trained dog act!" Even in a hypnotic trance as she was, Sonja felt a shiver of fear run through her at those words. Surely he didn't mean what she thought he meant. He wasn't going to let a pack of animals fuck her while they watched was he? Sonja began to try and get up from her prone position in the dirt and had just gotten to her hands and knees when she felt something crash into her from behind and send her sprawling face pushed into the dirt and ass sticking up in the air. She felt something warm and furry rubbing against her back and a panicked look over her shoulder showed a large black and gold dog crouched on top of her. Since the dog could not mouth the word "slut" she felt no compunction to let it fuck her, but weak as she was from entertaining all the human members of the circus, she found herself pinned by the weight of the dog and then she gasped as she felt something hard and wet rub on her ass. The big red cock of the dog slapped against her bare ass as the dog struggled to find where to put it. Horrified, Sonja watched the dog shift around and saw the cock aim straight for her pussy lips and then it was shoved inside of her in one hard thrust. Sonja screamed as the huge dog cock slid into her and impaled her to the delight of everyone watching. "Good boy Rex," yelled a voice. "Fuck the bitch!" Rex needed no encouragement as he enthusiasticly began to pump his dick in and out of the redhaired bitch under him. Sonja closed her eyes. Despite all the obsenities that had befalled her so far, she still felt a deep shame as she was forced to kneel there while a beast fucked her and people cheered it on. Eyes still closed, she felt something brush against her lips and when she opened her eyes she saw Rex's brother Max dancing on his hind legs in front of her face, his huge cock pointing at her mouth like an arrow. Sonja knew what the dog wanted, but she was determined to resist. "No fucking way am I sucking a dog," she moaned as she felt Rex continue to shove his cock in and out of her cunt. Despite her shame, she felt her body responding as waves of pleasure flowed over her. "Oh come on Sonja," encouraged Mysterio. "Give the people what they want. Suck that big dog cock. Take it in your mouth and show us all what a whore you are!" Tears were running down Sonja's face. No, she couldn't do this. But, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, the pleasure was so great and images of Killia flowed through her mind. She had to save Killia and to do that she had to get all the cum she could. She had to degrade herself and do this perverted act. Sobbing, Sonja opened her mouth and let the head of Max's cock slide between her soft lips. The crowd loved it. While they had done this gang bang with many a local girl over the years, they had never had one slutty enough to willingly open her mouth and take a dog cock into it. The redhaired bitch was slobbering all over the huge dog meat in her mouth while its' brother fucked her pussy harder and harder. Finally moaning with pleasure, the two dogs shot their steamy loads into Sonja, filling up her gasping mouth and her wet pussy. When the dogs had come, Max hopped down from her mouth, but when Sonja tried to crawl away from Rex she found herself still bound to the dog by the huge knot in her pussy. "I am afraid that knot will take several minutes to shrink," laughed Mysterio to the dumbfounded Sonja who found herself unable to free her body from her 'lover'. "Don't worry though my dear," continued Mysterio. "You see Rex and Max are only two of the eight brothers in the dog act. While you are lying there unable to move, you might as well finish off the other six with that talented mouth of yours!" Horrified, Sonja looked up to see the other six dogs arranged in front of her, panting hard and ready to ram their cocks into the mouth of the bitch in front of them. Sonja gazed at their huge cocks and capitulated. "Ok boys," she said to them in a quivering voice. "Come and fuck my mouth." She inched forward a bit, dragging Rex with her and took the closest dogs cock in her hand. With tears still streaming down her face, she popped it in her mouth and began to suck on it as the crowd roared. When it was all over, Sonja could not move a muscle as she lay there naked, covered in the cum of all the men, women and beasts of the circus. There was, however, one final humiliation, in store for her as she lay there. The clowns all swaggered up to her, each holding a balloon in their hands and big smirks on their faces. "We thought the elephant was too much even for you," said Purple Hair, "but we did coax it into filling up these balloons for you!" Sonja gaped at the clowns, realizing that those balloons were not filled with air or even water, but with...... Splat, the first balloon broke on her and she was covered in a sticky mess of elephant cum. Splat, the second balloon hit her in the face and she choked on another gooey load of packaderm cum. Splat, Splat, Splat, Splat came the balloons and when they were done, Sonja's whole body was covered in a thick sticky layer of elephant cum. It was too much for even the warrior woman to take and she passed out on the floor of the tent. A few hours later, Sonja woke up naked and groggy. She looked around and saw no sign of the circus. Apparently the show had packed its tents while she was asleep and had left her there like so much discarded refuse. Slowly Sonja got to her feet, her body sticky with cum. With all that had happened to her the night before, she still had not accumulated enough cum to leave this hell. Now what was she going to do? "There she is," shrilled a familiar voice. Blearily Sonja looked around to see Clarisse at the head of a dozen armed men pointing at her. Sonja tried to rally her body, but before she could do much more than look for her sword, she was grabbed by the men who held her fast. Clarisse walked up to the stunned Sonja and slapped her across the face. "You are going to pay for what you did to me!" she shrieked and slapped Sonja again. "Take her to the stocks!" Sonja found herself being dragged by the burly men and she saw that the circus had indeed been set up just outside a town. Still naked, Sonja was dragged through the streets of the town to the square in the middle where she found herself thrust into a pair of wooden stocks. The stocks were locked in place, pinning her head with her arms above and beside her head. She was in a kneeling position with her bare ass exposed for everyone to see. "Hear ye, hear ye," rang out a voice and Sonja looked up to see a man reading from a scroll a few feet from her head. "By the order of the Baroness Clarisse, the whore known as.....". At this the man stopped and whispered to Sonja. "What is your name whore?" "Sonja," cried Sonja defiantly. "The whore known as Sonja, is hereby sentenced to spend the next 24 hours in the stocks. Anyone or anything who wishes to fuck the whore may do so!" Clarisse stood in front of Sonja, hands on her hips and glaring at the warrior. "You are going to get exactly what you deserve whore!" she taunted Sonja. "Yes, and thank you." replied Sonja calmly to the dumbfounded Clarisse who had expected Sonja to beg for mercy. Instead, the whore almost seemed happy at the prospect of spending the next day being fucked by whoever or whatever wanted her naked body. Trying to rally, Clarisse backed away and looked around the square. "Alright," she asked. "Who is going to be the first to fuck this red haired whore?" The captain of the soldiers who had hauled Sonja to the stocks looked down at Sonja and then back to Clarisse. "Well to be honest your ladyship, I doubt that the term first is applicable here. I would say from the looks of her that she has had quite a few firsts this past night. I am not that anxious to touch her even. How about the rest of you?" The Captain looked around the crowd and everyone shook their heads. "Well wash the whore off then if you are so picky," derided Clarisse and at a gesture from her many of the men rushed off to get buckets of water which they doused over Sonja until she was reasonably clean. "Now who will be the first to take her?" demanded Clarisse. "Still looks a bit gamey to me," muttered one of the soldiers. "Well then, if there is not a man among you, then I have an idea," shrilled Clarisse and she turned to the village blacksmith. "Bring out the stallion in your stable and let him mount the whore. I doubt he is as picky as all of you are!" A horrified Sonja watched as a huge chesnut stallion was brought forth at the orders of her ladyship. Try as she might, Sonja could not break the bonds that held her as the animal was placed behind her. It was a huge horse and as it stood over Sonja, she felt something warm rubbing on her back and knew it was the huge cock of the horse. "Put it in her pussy," ordered Clarisse and when the men hesitated, she pushed them aside and grabbed the huge slab of meat in her hands and guided it between Sonja's pussy lips. The horse thrust forward and Sonja screamed as she felt the huge length of horse cock drive into her in one stroke. "That's it bitch, scream like the whore you are," taunted Clarisse as the horse began to thrust in and out of Sonja with abandon. "You are not so tough now are you? Not so tough with that horse, that beast fucking your pussy are you?" The noblewoman was clearly close to insanity with her rage as she laughed at Sonja who screamed and moaned as the horse drove its huge cock into her again and again. "Oh poor baby," laughed Clarisse. "Perhaps you need something in your mouth to suck on? Maybe I should make you pleasure me with your mouth whore? Yes that sounds like fun!" To the shock of the watching crowd, the baroness stripped off her clothes in the public square and pressed her pussy against Sonja's face. "Lick me out whore while my horse fucks you!" Sonja was in agony, but her tongue darted out to lick at the wet blonde pussy in front of her face. In and out of Sonja's pussy, the huge horse cock thrust while the redheaded warrior woman drove her tongue deep into Clarisse's pussy until the noblewoman was moaning in pleasure. "That's it you redheaded whore, lick my pussy while my horse fucks your cunt. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The stocks were shaking with the force of the horse's thrusts and finally with one last huge thrust the horse came and the force broke the stocks open sending Sonja sprawling forward. Sonja's momentum carried her into Clarisse and she landed on top of the naked blonde noblewoman, her face still buried in her pussy. Sonja felt a gusher of horse cum flood her pussy and felt her body shudder to a climax as she felt Clarisse reach her own orgasm and spray Sonja's face with her girl juices. The horse stepped back, pulling its's cock out of Sonja and then Sonja felt the familiar pangs of the jewel inside her "being born" and she reached inside herself to pull out the latest jewel. Sonja licked the mixture of horse cum and her own pussy juices off the jewel, an opal, and added it to the collection on her necklace. NIne down, one more to go. Sonja staggered to her feet and put on her armour and cloak that had been left beside the now shattered stocks. The townspeople and the guards looked at Sonja in awe. Clarisse struggled to her feet as well and stood there naked glaring at Sonja. "You aren't going anywhere yet you big titted tramp!" That was when the fourth subliminal command from Mysterio kicked in. Did I say there were only three? I lied. The fourth command from Mysterio triggered the knowledge in Red Sonja on how to pass on the subliminal suggestions to another woman. Sonja grabbed Clarisse to her and kissed the startled noblewoman full on the lips one more time then whispered in her ear. "You will always be the town slut." At that a big smile came over Clarisse's face and she turned towards the guards and the milling townsfolk. "I need to get fucked so bad. Will someone please shove a cock in my pussy?" Sonja saw the gate open in front of her and behind her she could hear a mad scramble as everyone jostled to be the first to fuck the noblewoman turned town slut. Sonja suspected that Clarisse would be visiting the big tent when the circus came back to town next year as well. Sonja stepped through the gate and unlike the previous trips through the vortex, this time she caught a glimpse of the hell in front of her as she was entering the gate. She saw a bleak rocky landscape where rivers of molten rock ran across it and bubbled in pools. She saw the red glow in the sky and could hear the screaming of millions in great pain and suffering. The last hell ahead of her looked like it was going to be the real thing. End ofPart Ten