Clean slaves are happy slaves.

"Zula, my love." Visha squatted before the Amazon, for once showing concern for another.

The Stygian took the ebony warriors face in her newly freed hands and kissed her upon the lips. The strings of male seed which had been drooling from Zuka's gasping mouth were licked up as Visha cleaned her lover's face. The Amazon unlike Maeve and Talith had been secured facing downwards and she scowled as she saw the silvery mark of Trimon on her woman's thigh.

"You bear the mark of Trimon now Visha." Zula stated unhappily. "Just as I was branded, we are owned."

"It means nothing my love." Visha replied. "I am yours alone whoevers brand I wear."

The Akkadian frowned as he observed the pair. The little witch sounded sincere, but Stygians were renowned for their lies and were masters of deceit. He could not tell if Visha in truth had feelings of love for the Amazon or merely manipulated her to have the strongest of the harem as an ally. Maeve and Talith their faces upturned waved their pinioned hands in greeting. Despite their bondage and recent use they seemed genuinely pleased to see their harem sisters.

"Minaja, Tzu-Tzi!" The trapped **** girls called out. "You are branded now? Stung like the lash did it not?"

"It did indeed, though not for Visha." Tzu-Tzi answered. "She used sorcery to escape the pain."

"A fact I have not forgotten." Rezma cut into the conversation, adding ominously. "And to evade my punishment for speaking without leave to question the master of brands. Enough chatter sluts, make haste and cleanse yourselves. You may make use of these slaves mouths and tongues to refresh your cunts."

The naked Shemite mistress herself assisted in the girls washing, taking up a crude cut sponge and scrubbing their soft womanly bodies roughly. The rasping surface of the sponge scoured the Akkadian's pliant breasts, belly and thighs, leaving them warmed and glowing pinkly. Rezma then turned and thrust the Akkadian to the shower wall so that his spread thighs were astride Talith's face. He bit his lip gently as he felt the pleasurable touch of the Hyborian's lips and tongue upon his labia. He glanced to his side to see Tzu-Tzi being similarly treated by Maeve and Visha by her lover Zula.

Talith's tongue worked it's way into the Akkadian's tight crease as Rezma harshly scrubbed his buttocks and back. With palms flat upon the marble wall the assassin felt freshened with soft skin douched clean by the falling water and firm scrubbing of the sponge. His long black curls plastered damply to his back and the upper slope of his buttocks as he sighed softly as Talith's tongue laved clean his tender silken sheath. Rezma intervened before the Hyborian could stimulate him sufficiently to reach climax.

"Enough! I want cunts licked clean, not dribbling with fresh **** juice." The mistress declared, pulling the girls sharply back by their collars one by one from the mouths that serviced them.