Brynhild

"I will ask you, o Imperator, to give me a jewel you acquired only recently, but from which I think you already got all the pleasures it could offer you." And, saying this, I point at Brynhild, who returns to me a murderous look. Valerianus looks a little surprised, then bursts into a rough laughter.
"Then be it! Tonight, you will leave my palace with this wench. I've probed her cunt and ass these last days, and I certify to you that they are tight to perfection! As for the other, I already know what use to make of her!"
He suddenly stands up from his bed and, grabbing Faustina by her hair, throws the naked slave face down on the table, among the remnants of the meal. He then lifts his gold-embroidered tunic, revealing a huge, already erect member, and plunges it into the prisoner's cunt. The fallen empress screams and struggles vainly in her chains, Valerianus ramming her from behind till he roars in pleasure and retires, leaving Faustina panting and sobbing on the table. She then lets herself slide on the floor and cuddles at the foot of the emperor's bed.
The episode didn't last more than one minute, letting the guests stunned. Apparently, a lot of them have understood that their new emperor is a sadistic beast. One after the other, they leave the hall. I do like them, bowing before Valerianus with a last thank and seizing Brynhild by her chains. Having given a comforting look to Faustina, my slave follows me out of the palace, after I've thrown my mantle upon her naked body not to attract the attention of possible passers-by.
"Are you glad, o faithful servant of the emperor, that your master gave you one of the remnants of his feast?" she asks me scornfully after a long silence.
"I just thought that if you had pleased an emperor, you were sufficiently good for me. By the way, I hope you don't think your fate will be better than your friend Faustina's."
She shuts herself in silence till we join the Legate Aurelius, who went out of the palace some minutes before us. We follow him down Mount Palatine to his house, where he gives me hospitality since our arrival in Rome. Verania isn't asleep, waiting for us, and I feel her a little surprised to see me coming back with, for a prize, the prisoner woman we travelled with from Tarraco. I quickly make introductions:
"Verania, this is Brynhild, my new slave."