For the moment captives are more valuable than executing the barbarian.

Instead of allowing them to rip the barbarian apart you command the zombies to beat him **** so that you have a prisoner. You survey the carnage of yet another battle, the defeated cleric surrounded by some of your defeated or dismembered zombies, whatever happened to being the defender of the undead your subconscious asks you. The zombies are a pathetic bunch, many are burnt beyond recognition and still carry the stench of the fire, some are missing all or part of a limb, the most gruesome looking are missing layers of skin or muscle. At your instruction Annie gets some manacles from the heap of supplies taken from Zurch, more control collars would have been better but looters take what they can get, you secure your three captives in the manacles confident that they can't escape before gagging them with some of the ruined silk from Zurch.

You strip the men, cutting away any clothes that can't easily be removed. When naked you see the bard is skinny with a long cock while the barbarian has a physique almost as impressive as yours yet he has a stubby cock, presumably from steroid use.

Annie can't take her eyes off of the two men's exposed cocks, "please master, can I? You know how I get after a battle?" she pleads.

Part of you is angry at her impertenance, part likes the thought of her giving to your captives and watching her get double penetrated by them. "No, my pet, I have other plans for those two."
Annie pouts at your reply but you decide to reward her for her services none-the-less, so you look in Tri-Klops's cart and find him awake then turn to Annie with a grin. "The prisoners can ride with me but Annie, you are to ride in this wagon with Tri-Klops and Dave01rocks, I want you to fuck Tri-Klops until he passes out from exhaustion while Dave01rocks watches. Every time Tri-Klops cums you are to take it all into your mouth and then snowball it back into Dave01rocks throat (even if he does have his lower jaw missing). Dave01rocks, because of your crimes against me and Lynn you are not to cum under any circumstances but you will swallow whatever Annie spits into your mouth. Tri-Klops, consider this a reward for your continued service as guide and future minion. Oh and one more thing, Annie, Tri-Klops if you need the toilet just piss into Dave01rocks mouth."

Before continuing your journey you load the prisoners onto your cart, the barbarian and bard are placed on floor in a 69 position, it's largely unnecessary but it amuses you to humiliate them. You cut a finger from each of them to keep them weak and stop their HP restoring as Lynn casts sleep spells on their weakened bodies to keep them subdued. The female rogue is allowed to sit beside you opposite Lynn and Sara who cuddle against each other as you set off to continue of your journey to the Dwarf Fortress of Boatmurdered.

With fewer zombies and more weight the trip down the mountain is more perilous so you command them to walk at a crawl. Lynn and Sara talk quietly to each other as the sound of the zombies moaning providing the background noise to the sound of Annie fucking Tri-Klops like no one had fucked him before, stopping occasionally to be replaced by the clear sound of Annie spitting into Dave01rocks waiting throat. You give of the ladies in your cart a flagon of mead from the supplies taken from Zurch.

After a couple of hours you pass the old peddler from earlier who gives you a cheery wave and is left standing gawking when he sees Annie fucking Tri-Klops cowgirl style with her toned naked body on full display as she cries out with pleasure while writhing on the disfigured blind mans hard cock.