Chapter 30

The following day came way too early for the trio. They were still snoring away when one of the guards knocked on the door.

“This had better be fucking important!” yelled Marion

She immediately regretted yelling; her head was killing her. The guard was an old hand and was used to Marion’s temper. He knew that if something important arose, her temper would go away.

“It is ma’am,” called out the guard.

“Come in,” said Marion.

Marion sat up as the guard entered the door, giving him an excellent view of her breasts. She knew the guards would only disturb her if something were important. The guard was straining not to show emotion, but the guard’s discipline nearly broke when Gabriella sat up and stretched.

“Oh, hi. What’s up?” Gabriella responded to the guard as she got up.

The guard was almost whimpering as Gabriella’s powerful and toned arse came into view. When she turned around and revealed her silken smooth pussy, the guard creamed his pants. By this time, Luke was stirring, too. He saw Gabriella starting to dress for the day; then, he saw the guard’s face and had to bite his tongue to keep from laughing. The guard looked like a young man seeing his first real naked woman. When the guard looked at Luke, Luke thought the poor guy would have a heart attack, so Luke smiled warmly at the man. With that, the guard began to calm down a bit, but it was evident that he only wanted to get out of there and find somewhere private.

“Tell them we will be right down,” said Marion as she climbed out of bed, giving the poor guard another eye full.

Luke wondered if the guy would even make it out of the room. He knew what the guard was going through because he had felt the same way the first time he saw Marion naked; now, she was much more toned than before. As soon as the man was out the door, Luke couldn’t hold it anymore and fell out of bed laughing. The women thought he had gone nuts; Luke was laughing so hard he could barely breathe. Eventually, he was able to calm down.

“What’s so funny?” asked Gabriella with genuine curiosity.

“You didn’t notice the look on the guard’s face?” asked Luke

“No, why?”

“Because that poor man creamed his pants when you stood up, but when he remembered I was in the room, he almost dropped dead on the floor.”

“Oh. You sure?” asked Gabriella. Luke just gave a look that said, “duh.”

“Right. I guess I have a way to go toward reading men, right?”

“Not as much as you might think, sweetheart, but then again, being a man myself and having gone through all the emotions that poor guy just went through, I do have a bit of an advantage. At least I didn’t have to go through them all at once like he just did.”

“Yeah. Hey Marion, what was the message anyway?”

“One of the priests stirring up trouble yesterday wants to confess something to me. Not sure what he’s thinking because he is going to be executed.”

“Guess there’s only one way to find out,” was Gabriella’s response.

“Yep”

The three of them got dressed and went down to the dungeons. The prison guard snapped to attention when Marion came to the bottom of the steps and opened the door for the trio. Luke stayed at the door with the guard while Marion stepped inside and called out:

“We’ll call you when we are done.”

“Yes, ma’am,” replied the guard.

Marion walked over to the priest’s cell and asked:

“Well, who wanted to talk to me?”

“I did,” answered the main priest in yesterday’s riot. “You two think your sinful ways will go unpunished well; think again. God will smite you, and you will rot in eternal hell!”

“Marion, I didn’t leave a wake-up call from the nuthouse!” whined Gabriella.

“Don’t worry because I know I didn’t, and I doubt Luke did either.”

“Why didn’t the bastard come down here? He too scared to face me?” demanded someone from the corner cell.

“Don’t worry about my husband, Cecilia. He had more important things to do than listen to the rantings of a bunch of lunatics. Oh, and don’t worry about your execution either; I have something exceptional in mind for you.”

“You wouldn’t dare execute a man of God!” hissed one of the priests.

“Man of God?” questioned Gabriella. “The only thing that I’m seeing is men of Satan since a true man of God would show God’s love to all people, not just the ones who kiss their fat lazy arses.”

With that, Gabriella planted a kiss on Marion’s lips.

“Ready to go, honey?”

“Yep”

With that, Marion and Gabriella walked up to the door and told the guard they were ready. Nobody opened the door for them.

“Guard!?” called out Marion.

“See, told you bitch. You will be the one rotting in Hell!” called out the priest as they opened their cell door and showed the ladies the knives in their hands.

The rest of the prisoners came out of their cells with various knives and swords. Gabriella stepped in front of Marion, pulled her revolvers, and started shooting. She dropped ten of the bastards, but more were coming at them. Together, Marion and Gabriella drew their blades and were immediately glad they had done so because, within seconds, Marion had killed two and received a flesh wound, while Gabriella had killed three more and had lost a finger.

The women were hemmed in; there were just too many bastards. Suddenly, a new sound filled the small room. It was a sharp report that Marion and Gabriella recognized as Luke’s Sig. Twelve times he shot, and twelve bastards fell. When Luke had shot his pistol dry, he kicked the door open and flew into the room with all the berserker lust of his Scottish forefathers.

He had his sword drawn before he was through the door and waded into the prisoners, slashing left and right. To Marion and Gabriella watching, it seemed like an ancient war demon had awoken and stepped into the room. Luke’s sword was larger; he was more powerful than anyone else in the room, and he was proving it. An opponent would often get their sword up to block one of Luke’s strikes, only to find their sword shattered by one of Luke’s mighty swings. Eventually, Luke killed the last of the escaped prisoners.

Marion was horrified. Luke was covered with blood, but she was relieved when she learned none was his. She jumped into his arms and held on for dear life. Once again, Luke had stepped in and saved her life. Meanwhile, Gabriella locked all the cell doors and bandaged her finger. Marion looked over and saw Cecilia scowling in her cell. She then turned to Luke and gave him a deep kiss as she reached down and grabbed his cock.

Before Luke could react, Marion had his pants down and was on her knees, sucking him to full attention. Luke might have been full of adrenaline from the fight, but all the blood rushed from his big head to his smaller one very quickly. The skill with which Marion could suck him was unparalleled, and he had more than a few lovers over the years. Within thirty seconds, his cock was as hard as his sword. Marion was on her feet in a flash, and she dropped her pants and leaned over to put her hands on one of the cell doors. The cell belonged to Cecilia. Marion shook her arse at Luke as she looked over her shoulder:

“Well, big guy?” Luke came up behind her.

“One thing, love.”

As Marion stood up, Luke whipped her shirt off of her. Now Cecilia would not only have to listen to Luke and Marion, but now she would also have to watch Marion’s breast swing back and forth as Luke pounded her from behind. Marion bent back over, and Luke entered her in one thrust. This was easy for him because Marion’s pussy ran like a flooded river. As soon as Luke bottomed out, Marion sang, and with each thrust, she got louder. As Luke pounded her, Marion made sure Cecilia was watching her. A bonus was the few priests who had gotten back in their cell before Luke got to them could see Marion. Again and again, Luke shoved his cock into Marion as far as it would go. Neither knew a crowd had formed at the door, watching and placing bets on who would cum first. The crowd was there because they heard Luke shooting while the betting was Gabriella’s idea. She had bet Marion would not only cum before Luke but that she would cum twice. Others bet Luke would cum first. If the two cum together, then no money would change hands.

“Oh, yeah, Luke, right there! Fucking give it to me!” yelled Marion. “That’s right, Cecilia, you like watching your slutty little sister get her brains fucked out, don’t you. I bet you wish Luke had his giant cock in your twat, don’t you! Well, too bad because this is as close as you will get to it. OH GOD, FUCK ME HARDER, DARLINGGG!!” Marion looked over at the priest. “Yeah, you like watching a hot girl get screwed, don’t you? Don’t lie either, because I can see your tiny little hard-ons! God, no wonder you became a priest; no woman, or virgin teen for that matter, could feel those tiny things!”

Marion stood straight, but her feet couldn’t touch the ground because Luke was too tall. Luke then leaned her back into his own body, grabbed her breast, and began to bounce her up and down. Marion started shouting at the top of her lungs for Luke to fuck her cunt even harder, so Luke started to pull her down onto his cock. This sent his cock into Marion’s cervix so hard that he pushed through, and both of them were screaming.

Soon, they erupted together. The swelling of Luke’s cock had set Marion off, and her convulsing muscles had set Luke off. Luke felt like all his life force was exiting the end of his cock and flooding into Marion, while she felt like she had a torch inside her, so hot and powerful was Luke’s cum. She also felt a river flowing out of her pussy. Both her and Luke’s cum was pouring out of her. Suddenly, Marion became aware of cheering behind her. She twisted around and saw Gabriella and a number of her troops cheering. Marion began to blush fiercely. Since she was already turned that way, she kissed Luke deeply and passionately.

Marion got off of Luke’s cock, making a production out of it for Cecilia. After Marion was back on the floor, she opened her legs to show off her red swollen labia that still had Luke’s cum dripping out between them and ensured the priest got an eye full. After Marion was done teasing everyone, she picked her clothes up off the floor and made another production of it by shaking her arse at everyone. Finally, Marion put her clothes on and walked over to the crowd:

“So, how did we do?”

The crowd looked at each other and cheered. Marion then took the money Gabriella had bet on her and Luke’s sex show, smiling while she did so.

“Hey, Luke, a question for you. What happened to the guard at the door?”

“Oh, him? Yeah ... he tried to jump me when those bastards came out of their cells, so I had to dispose of him. You’ll find him around the corner with a broken neck. Apparently, your bitchy sister promised him anything he wanted as long as he unlocked the cells, provided them with arms, and lured you down here.”

“Ah, well, that won’t be a problem after today.”

Marion left with Luke, Gabriella, and most of the troops. She left a couple of loyal soldiers behind to guard the prisoners for the rest of their miserable lives. They went to the main hall where court was held. Marion spent the next few hours caring for different bits of business. Finally, it was time to take care of the business that made her sick to think about it.

She called for the prisoners to be brought up. Everyone in the room watched as the prisoners were brought in. After everything that had gone on in the dungeon, only five prisoners were left, four priests and Cecilia. Marion didn’t waste any time beating around the bush.

“You five are guilty of disturbing the peace, rioting against the authorities, murder, attempted murder, rape, willful enslavement, and attempting to rebel. For this, I am left with no choice but to order your execution.”

In the room, a little gasp went up. It was unheard of to execute a priest, never mind four of them. What Marion said next really shocked them.

“The four of you priest, will be hung by the neck until dead. Cecilia,” Marion said, turning to her sister, “I might have been able to overlook you trying to murder me several times. I might have even been able to overlook you trying to murder my husband or my lover. What is inexcusable is your forcing women and girls into the sex trade because the families couldn’t pay your sky-high taxes or the beatings of Pollyanna and Alice. You set up the ambush that murdered our father and attempted to have me raped and murdered because you are a greedy two-faced bitch who can only think of herself. Because of that, hanging is too good for you; I think the best way to execute you is to kill you with my bare hands.”

Marion did give everyone a chance for last words. None of them had anything to say, so she ordered the priest to be taken out to the same square where they would have burnt her and Gabriella. There, they were to be hung in front of the whole city. Marion and most of her court followed the condemned out to the square. At the square, the city Herald made the judgment against the priest known to the whole city. Marion then had the gallows built and the rope for the hanging obtained. All four priests were forced onto the platform. The rope was put around their necks, and the platform was pulled from under them. Marion had forced Cecilia to watch the whole thing.

“You know, sis? Before you tried to have me killed during the riot, I was going to give you a decent amount of money and banish you somewhere in Europe. Now, you have left me no choice but to kill you.”

“You don’t have the nerve to kill me, you fucking slut!”

“We’ll see about that.”

After the priests were dead, as declared by Alice, they were taken down, their bodies stripped and fed to the hogs. After the priests were taken away, Marion forced Cecilia onto the platform. The herald announced Cecilia’s method of execution. When Marion said her bare hands, she meant her bare hands. The rules were simple. If Cecilia won, she would be given some money and could go anywhere she wanted, and if she lost, she wouldn’t need to worry about it.

Marion turned toward Cecilia and removed the jacket that she had been wearing. She then took her knife out and threw it across the platform, where it stuck in a beam. She pulled out a scarf and tied it over her eyes, surprising everyone, including Luke and Gabriella. Marion knew if people didn’t see the fight as fair, she would lose any respect she still had. She knew Cecilia had a knife on her because she had seen it before they climbed up on the platform.

Marion would have never noticed the knife a year ago, but now she was more observant. A combination of being hunted for months on end plus Luke’s almost constant training had done that. The city Herald announced that the fight had started and wouldn’t end until one of the sisters died. He then got out of the way since he was no fool.

Everyone watched as Cecilia slowly circled Marion while Marion stood perfectly still. She still knew where Cecilia was; she could hear the boards creak even over the crowd and feel them bow under Cecilia’s shifting weight. Cecilia finally had enough of the dancing around; people in the crowd were questioning her bravery. She pulled her knife from under her clothes and attacked as swiftly as possible.

Cecilia’s attack was devilish quick, considering she only had one good leg. Marion waited until Cecilia was almost to her back before she reacted. Marion sidestepped Cecilia’s attack, causing Cecilia to lose her balance and stumble forward. Marion reached out, caught Cecilia’s forehead, and pulled back as she started going by. Now, Cecilia’s body was still going forward, but her head was being pulled back, causing severe pain in Cecilia’s neck, and then there was a loud pop. Suddenly, to Cecilia’s surprise, she felt nothing at all. As Cecilia landed on the platform, she knew something was wrong because she didn’t feel the impact. Next to her, Marion kneeled and whispered in her ear:

“Maybe next time, you will think better before messing with me. However, with that broken neck, there isn’t going to be “a next time.” Make sure to say hello to Satan for me because that is your next destination.”

Marion stood up, removed her scarf, and put her jacket back on. She walked across, pulled her knife from the support, and put it back in its sheath. As Marion walked back toward the stairs, she heard Cecilia cursing her and calling her weak. At this moment, Marion’s temper got the better of her. She pulled out her knife, kneeled on Cecilia’s back, gripped her hair, and pulled hard. Marion then pushed her knife right through Cecilia’s throat and pushed the blade away from her, which forced the edge right through all the muscles in Cecilia’s neck. It also cut the windpipe, the carotid artery, and the jugular vein. Marion then twisted Cecilia’s head and separated it from her shoulders without getting any blood on her. Marion then held up Cecilia’s head while blood still pumped out of the stump of her neck and displayed it to the crowd. The crowd wildly cheered; although they didn’t think much of Marion because she was interested in women, they passionately hated Cecilia.

Luke and Gabriella walked up on the platform side by side. Gabriella walked up and hugged Marion. Luke, meanwhile, picked Marion up and put her on his shoulders. The people’s applause became more genuine since Luke was still extremely popular despite hacking through a crowd. He sat his wife down and kneeled in front of her. Next to him, Gabriella also kneeled. Marion smiled at this as she bent down and put her hands on either side of Luke’s face, pulling him up and planting a wet kiss on his lips. She then turned and repeated the process with Gabriella. This act silenced the crowd since they were not used to women kissing each other in public. Luke put an arm around each woman, announcing to the crowd in the most obvious way possible that he accepted the women for who they were and anyone who argued would have to deal with him.