Ambrosine could feel the thrusts quickening, his breathing turning to panting behind her as his member filled her again and again. The breading shifts around as the bull's cock pushes it deeper and deeper within her. He moans, clearly reaching his climax as he makes one final deep thrust into her. His warm sticky seed adds to the flavorful stuffing that flavors her most delicate meats with a series of wet splashes. Quickly he pulls out, leaving some stuffing to drip out into the flames, which the coals accept with an angry hiss. "Wow....it<span style="font-style: italic">was</span>tight." he says as he begins to wipe his cock off right in front of her. He oozes out the last bit of his spunk onto her face, leaving a measly dribble to slowly slide down her tear-stained face. Before she knew it, a basting brush was spreading the "special" sauce down her face, getting it into her eyes, nose and mouth with little care. Given her lack of experience, it was probably her first, and certainly last taste of anything like that. The taste was mostly filled with the lemon and breading, but the hint of semen in it was certainly unmistakable. She lay over the fire for what seemed like centuries. The lemon tenderized skin stung as she roasted slowly. Skin tightened, turning a light red and slowly shifting to a light brown color, crisping as it went. The guests seemed to turn to their drinks and conversation as she was flipped onto her back by the slaves. Her back exploded in searing agony as the fresh nerves were set to cook above the fire after quite some time. Glasses of wine clinked as promises of fortune were the topic of conversation. Trade routes were discussed and investments settled as Catherine and her guests settled their business.<br/><br/>Solistrae's ordeal begins with a hard equine member pressed up against her anus. There is no foreplay to it, and she can do nothing to allay the extra "spitting" that is about to take place. The member is slid in her, the only lubrication being the sauce that has been inserted within her anus. He groans as she clenches against him instinctively. "Gods, that feels amazing..." as he begins to fuck her, slowly but up to the hilt. His claws cut into the tender flesh of her buttocks as he holds his prey to him. Barbecue sauce adds to the cacophony of pain as blood oozes from the welts that he leaves. The fucking continues again and again, filling her up and sloshing around the stuffing inside of her with the quick, forcible movement. The horse is massive, filling her anus with the tip alone and it continues to thrust deeply into her. He is careful not to irreparably damage her, but the sensation is uncomfortable and painful beyond measure. It seems like it will never stop and she can do nothing but attempt to take the massive horse penis. The thrusts become shallow and suddenly the horse slips out of her, leaving her rump feeling surprisingly empty after being forced to accustom itself to the intrusion. Suddenly, he is right in front of her, fingers cutting off her air at her nose. After a few moments, she'll be forced to breathe again. The horse knows it, Solistrae knows it. Clearly he is saving his load to go down her throat, at least partially. He hopes to coat her face in his own sauce, knowing the humiliation for the dark elf would outweigh any pain of death.<br/><br/>"Come on, I know you need to breath..." he whispers, watching her try to hold her breath as her body burns and cooks around her.<br/><br/>The slaves seem to be waiting around, knowing enough not to interfere with the sick ritual. They wait for him to finish basting his meal before flipping her over just as Ambrosine was, exposing her reddened and now crisping skin to a new explosion of pain as her back is cooked as deeply as her front.<br/><br/>Catherine steps back over, grinning. "I'm glad you are all enjoying yourselves." she says "It seems this is a profitable venture all around!" she adds, raising her glass. Several other glasses raise around her. Acknowledgments are made as the horse patiently waits for Solistrae to breathe, slowly stroking his member to keep himself just on the edge of climax.<br/><br/>(Figured I'd do something a little different with that one. Thought it might be cool to let you describe that portion of the scene.)