Orazio (Vol. 1) Orazio and the Isis hormone.

The love of a goddess

"Worship me." says Isis.

With Isis' foot in his mouth and bearing all her weight on his battered chest, Orazio feels he can't breathe and is about to lose consciousness.

But Isis pulls his foot out of his mouth and comes down from his chest with one foot on each side of his body. Orazio watches her from below in the fullness of her beauty.

She turns her back to him and again begins to play with his genitals. Her foot moves over his cock and testicles stepping on them from time to time causing a lot of pain. "Do you like what your goddess is doing to you, do you like me trampling you like the worm you are?" says Isis.

He's about to reply with a meek yes but stops himself. He knows this isn't a question that can be answered with a word.

Suddenly, Isis drops on his chest. Her ass hits his solar plexus with all the weight of the fall leaving him without air in his lungs. The pain in his ribs is unbearable and Orazio loses consciousness for a few tenths of a second.

"After worshipping me you will have to learn to obey me," she says turning over on his chest and leaning forward until her mouth is mere inches from his. "But you will be rewarded for your obedience."

Orazia; beauty, strength, power.

Orazio; loyalty, love, honor.
Orazio does not know where he is. Maybe he has lost consciousness, maybe he has definitely gone mad.

He is floating in a room. The walls are made of metal. Orazia is in the center of the room. She is naked. Her beautiful body bruised by countless cuts and wounds.

"Orazia..." Orazio tries to say, but he has no voice.

Orazia is crying as she watches something. It is a small television on the other side of a bulletproof glass. Orazio looks at the image on the television. It is him, with Isis sitting astride his chest.

"Orazio... no, my God" he hears Orazia say.

Suddenly he is back. He is still tied to the bed with Isis, naked, sitting on his chest smiling tenderly at him.
"You will have to learn to surrender your whole being to me. Again and again." Isis says in a loving tone.
"Isis," says one of the Temple Eyes, "he is already boned, may I have permission to begin?".

Isis stops looking at Orazio and looks at the woman.
"It looks like you are ready." She says turning to look at Orazio. "We will let the lady mayoress be the first to extract the essence. As thanks for her help in capturing the stallion."

Isis goes to the other side of the room and sits on some sort of throne that looks Egyptian to Orazio.

He struggles again, but there seems to be no way he can get out of this situation.

The Mayoress advances towards the bed where Orazio is tied up. She smiles at him, "Enjoy while you can," she says, and grabs his cock with one hand and his balls with the other.

She starts stroking very gently at first and then becomes more aggressive, always looking into his eyes.

He does not know what is going to happen, but he feels his whole body going into flames.
"Please," he cries out in terror. He' s never been so scared before, despite everything that has happened to him since he left the orphanage.

"SHUT UP" she roars, and Orazio doesn't understand why she speaks to him so angrily. It fills him with terror and he shuts up.

"Don't be such a coward" she says looking at him fiercely. "We're not going to break anything. We need your cock and testicles to keep producing."

Orazio is still there, naked and forced to endure her hate-filled eyes. He hears the laughter of the other women filling the room, how many will there be? Isis continues to watch him naked, sitting on her throne.