I have my way with Olivia

The priestess hangs by her wrists in front of me, panting. I can't help noticing her erect nipples and the wetness escaping from her swollen crack and beginning to drip down her thighs. Obviously, pain isn't the only effect the flogging has had on her.
She moans in protest when my hand caresses her tortured breasts, her sides, her belly, then penetrates her docile cunt with two fingers. I unhang her, letting her fall on all four, her wrists still bound together. Kneeling down behind her, I grab her hips and **** her moist pussy in a single blow. Feeling herself rammed by her tormentor, Olivia clenches her hands on the floor, moans again "no, please, no... Not in front of my servants." but can't help surrendering to her senses and explodes screaming, unable to resist when my dick leaves her pussy and bangs her little hole, finishing its ramming there and filling her bowels with cum.
Leaving her prostrate on the tiles, I wish her and her servants a good night and go back to my room. I leave it in the following morning to go to the governor's palace and learn the last news.
They are bad. According to my scout, barbarians are actually everywhere around the town. It's thinking to the decision I will have to take that I come back home. Gabriella is waiting for me in the great hall.
"I was afraid your mistress would have retaliated upon you and Martha," I say.
"Don't worry about it," she smiles at me, "she won't dare mistreat us again as long as you will be here. But she went to the High Priest to complain about you."
"Yeah, I thought that **** a priestess of Venus would get me into trouble."
"Oh, she would have forgiven you for the ****. But having given pleasure to her against her will, and moreover in front of her slaves..." She smirks, remembering her mistresse's humiliation. "I was in the High Priest's anteroom, and I've heard everything through the door."
"And what did you hear, o faithful and zealous servant?"
"She has asked for your head. The High Priest answered that for the moment, you were indispensable to defend Tarraco, but that they would care for you as soon as the danger would be over. Then I've heard that he was carrying out the ritual of purification upon her."
"Carrying out what?"
"When a priestess has had sex with someone who isn't himself a member of the clergy of Venus, she must be purified by the High Priest."
"What does it consist of?"
"Well, I've heard through the door that he had made her lie down on a couch and... well, he was purifying her... Then she went back home with me, but be careful: they won't probably dare act against you in the legal way, but as soon as the war will be over, if you stay here you will be a dead man."
"If I'm not dead before," I think, and actually I've got for the moment more important problems than Olivia's desire of ****, the most immediate being what to do against the barbarians.