Taria becomes a

Taria spent the night in Camelot's dungeon being **** by Ryuko. In the morning, she was ordered to strip naked. Taria silently obeyed the guard before her wrists and neck are chained and she was led outside where Ryuko and Lara were.

"Taria will be sent to the Astolfo mines where she will serve as a **** until the day she dies" said Ryuko.

Taria was led away.

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It took many days but Taria finally arrived at the remains of Astolfo. Since the Elven Empire had started invading Britariel, they began using captives as **** labour to mine for the lost Dwarves technology. Taria was brought to the mines where she saw other naked slaves working tirelessly.

Lara had been left in charge of running the mines.

"Okay boys, take her to the posts and **** her" she said.

Taria was chained between two whipping posts. One high elf **** her in the pussy while another **** her from behind. Taria wept but not because of the ****. She had lost Marcus and it was her own fault. If she had just fled, he'd still be alive.

She didn't care that she being **** or that she was going to spend the rest of her life as a ****. As far as she was concerned, she deserved it. After the rapes, came the whipping. Lara would wield the implement herself.

CRACK!

Despite the fact that Marcus died by Lara's hand, Taria did not desire ****.

CRACK!

Taria saw it as her own fault.

CRACK!

She accepted that she deserved this punishment.

CRACK!

Taria did not cry as the whip hit her back.

CRACK!

Taria had killed Marcus and this would be her penance.

CRACK!

She would not escape.

CRACK!

She would labour in this mines for the rest of her life.

CRACK!

With her demigod body, this would be a long hard life but she felt she deserved it.

CRACK!

After eighty lashes, Taria had a metal collar attached round her neck to signify she was a **** before being unchained from the posts. Her wrists were shackled to a mine cart and she began to push. She did not feel shamed of her nakedness, having previously slaved in the Amazonia mines.

CRACK!

She didn’t cry when the whip hit her back. She simply groaned and doubled her pace.