Yes, as the novice fails at her duty.

The young, tanned skinned, and naked novice, who looks of Zingaran blood, pulls at the gladiator's cock with little affect. Unable to break his bounds the Kushite laughs through his gag down at the nervous Damaris.

"Use your mouth, girl." The Khitanian commands in a frustrated tone.

"Yes, sister." The novice nods and reaches up and feebly licks the warrior's shaft and then tries to insert the tip of his massive weapon into her mouth. With a contemptuous grin the Kushite thrusts his hips forward. Even in his limp state, with his waist bound, the novice goes flying back on her ass, **** from the warrior's size.

"Enough." Mistress Aisteja impatiently sighs. "Sister Julri, take Novice Damaris into the next room and give her six, no make that twelve, lashes."

"No! Please Mistress." The Zingaran begs, "Not the whip! Not that many!"

"Novice," Aisteja calmly explains. "You're going to be flogged because you must now appease the great god Bel for so desecrating this must important ritual. The honor and reputation of our sisterhood is at stake. Besides, you abandoned your post and left the cell door open on one of the most dangerous warriors in all of Hyboria. If loosed, this gladiator could easily have killed us all."

"Wait for me in the next room, novice!" Julri coldly commands. "And don't bother putting your robe back on."

"Yes." Damaris whimpers and leaves the cell.

"Mistress, should I summon another sister to finish the task?" Julri asks, before leaving to attend to the novice.

"No." The chief priestess answers. "Thoth-Amon will be back any time now. I will deal with the prisoner myself."

"Yes, mistress." Sister Julri nods and leaves the room.

"Warrior." Aisteja addresses the bound man as she drops her robe, stripping herself naked. Even Sonja's eyes go wide in amazement at the stunning curves of the gorgeous blonde. Long shapely legs, ample well rounded ass, thin waist and even from the back Sonja can back out the massive size of the priestess's firm breasts. The Kushite's eyes too go large as his cock stirs from the mere sight of the priestess's body.

"You will cum for me." Aisteja continues with a commanding, but very feminine voice. "I've heard you were undefeated in the Colosseum of Tarantia; Impressive." Seductively, Aisteja saunters towards the naked warrior and gently moves her hand across his washboard abdomen, causing the Kushite's manhood to thrust out to full length. "I too in my arena of engagement have never know defeat." The voluptuous blonde presses her body against his, her firm breasts flattening against his chiseled lower chest. "All I have met in the field of play have yielded to my skill." She whispers with a slight moan as she softly begins to kiss the gladiator's upper chest, shoulder and neck, while her hand glides downward across his abdomen over the serpent drawing on it.

Clenching his fists the proud Kushite looks straight ahead trying to ignore the temptress, but his cock pulses with yearning as it quivers up and down. The crack of leather against bare flesh can be heard from the next room, followed by a cry of agony.