At first, Tulius did not scream. His resilience was remarkable and this caused admiration among the amazons. Later, the Roman would ponder this may have led Melina to get even angrier. However, as the whip began to repeat the attacks on his bare chest, more blood began to pour down. Slowly but constantly. At some time, possibly after more than 50 whips, Tulius yelled in pain for the first time. His head tilted back and he nearly fainted. Melina was whipping him stronger and stronger, it seemed. Her entire body, head, legs, everything was covered in blood. He moaned in pain after each attack of the angered female. Momentarily, he thought Melina could be sleeping with him had he stripped off the armour as she commanded first. But he did not. No more time to change the past. the corner of his eyes could see that most of her strength was vanishing, not because of the amount of punishment Melina had imposed on Tulius, but because her anger seemed to be consuming herself. Even her hand seemed to be bleeding.<br/><br/>Then, a final attack on his cock. An unbearable, lasting pain took him over. A terrible yell. The Roman had fainted.