21
Jul
17

Tiradates

Journey to hell

 

It had been a long painful slog.  Moving at the speed of that cart.  Hauled by that prick-of-a-prince.  Plodding along at less than the speed of an ox.  Tiradates could have force-marched his troops  ..  returning home in triumph  ..  booty as rewards  ..  the men would have stepped up to it.
But Tiradates was going to have that muscled ox exhausted when they returned.

Break the back of his defiance. Break his fucking will ……

 

 

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