Gulliver In Slavage

GULLIVER IN SLAVAGE

  ANNOTATION

  Now a boy, Gulliver is forced to turn the wheel of Conan . And the beautiful viscountess girl whips him with a whip. This is now the unenviable fate of the legendary traveler.

  . CHAPTER #1

  The boy Gulliver was separated from the other sailors. Those who also became children were sent to a separate barrack, where they were to be assigned to various hard jobs. And the eternal boys had to drag baskets filled with stones in the quarries naked and barefoot, and cut rocks with sledgehammers and picks.

  Such is the fate of slaves. But Gulliver was a little lucky. The viscountess, however, ordered him to be harnessed to the wheel and made him turn the millstone, in which grain was ground into flour. The work is hard, but in the sun. And at least they left you swimming trunks. Other boys are in the quarries and completely naked for the sake of economy, and sometimes do not see the sun for months, get beaten with sticks and whips, wear chains and sleep on stones. Moreover, they smell the stench in the mines from various feces and smoky torches.

  And so Gulliver still works in the sun and fresh air. And the viscountess girl walks beside him. From time to time he strikes the boy's bare back with a whip, and asks with a grin:

  - Well, how? This time you are happy!

  Gulliver remarked philosophically:

  Man proposes, but God disposes!

  The girl stamped her bare feet and remarked:

  - Demagogy! Although you regained your youth and again in childhood and it's great!

  In the body of a boy of twelve years old, you really feel very fresh and cheerful.

  Although your bare feet pierce sharp stones, they are so hardened, and the boy is so hard that you feel only a pleasant tickle.

  And he almost never feels tired.

  So the girl wants to chat with him. What else could she do? Neither TV, nor radio, let alone games and the Internet, have been invented, so there is nothing and no one to entertain.

  The Viscountess asked with a smile:

  - And when you were in the realm of giants, didn't you feel embarrassed by your small stature?

  Gulliver remarked:

  - For a simple person, I'm not small. And even above average height. But to be honest, of course, if even a little girl is much bigger than you, it's embarrassing!

  In response, a laugh. Then the whip hit the boy rather painfully on his bare, muscular back.

  Gulliver stepped up. Still, of course, it's good to be forever young, but when you're a slave, it's not particularly nice. But for other sailors who have become children, it is even harder. And, of course, you should not assume that you are the most unfortunate kid in the world. Here the sun is shining, a naked, muscular body is blowing a pleasant, fresh breeze. And what about the boys in the smelly mines, where they suffer from overwork?

  Gulliver asked a girl of a noble family:

  Why didn't they auction us?

  The Viscountess replied with a smile:

  - A new mine expansion plan has arrived and manpower is urgently needed. When the mine is depleted. Maybe they will be put up for auction. Why would you like to stand naked on the podium and feel the hands of boys and girls who will feel your body and put their fingers in your mouth?

  Gulliver felt disgusted and, he said nothing. And the viscountess hit him again

  whip. There is a red stripe on the back.

  The girl stamped her bare foot. She looked comical - a luxurious dress and bare feet, like a slave or a commoner.

  However, she tweeted:

  - You're just my thing! And rejoice that I am your mistress! And then I can sell you to the orcs! And it will be much worse!

  The boy Gulliver was surprised:

  - Do orcs actually exist?

  The girl nodded her head in agreement.

  - Certainly! What didn't you know?

  The former captain turned child replied sincerely:

  - I thought they were just fabulous creatures!

  The Viscountess laughed and replied:

  - Well, we all have a kind of fairy tale! And then there is no more to take away and not to add!

  Gulliver sang:

  I believe with a fairy tale , people do not say goodbye,

  And faithful friends will remain forever!

  The girl took it for the umpteenth time and laughed. Although - it's not decent to laugh all the time.

  Gulliver was silent for now. He remembered that it was scary to be among the giants. Even a cat is dangerous for you, but how a monkey almost killed him. So then he was in trouble. Although the roof over his head was full, and in luxurious, albeit thick robes.

  But especially among the giants, it is unpleasant that there is no woman next to you. True, now he is in the body of a child, and there seems to be no special desire. But still boring...

  Gulliver sang his romance;

  Over the abyss on the eve of hell-paradise,

  I want to receive mercy from God!

  I will turn to him, burning with my soul,

  Point-blank question: die or live!

  A lightning strike showed evil,

  That will of the offspring of black thoughts!

  And hatred, tearing my heart,

  What stirs my rebellious mind!

  I can be proud of my beloved

  Get rid of the executioner of chains!

  Let the saints rejoice in the temple of the face,

  I will dedicate a prayer of terrible days to them!

  I do not need someone else's greatness,

  I braided my sweetheart's curls!

  We perish before the Almighty only two,

  The Archangel raised his sword, the metal flashed!

  I told the girl: we will be together,

  Live happily ever after under the sun!

  And to protect beauty is a matter of honor,

  So that the star does not go out in eternity!

  So know the aromas of heavenly booths,

  I can't replace a sweet kiss!

  In the arms of caresses fabulous wonderful,

  And I don't care about worldly storms!

  Gulliver sang a good song. And fun and playful at the same time.

  And while he sang, the orcs were really engaged in robbery. In particular, they tortured a captive boy, on the subject of where the Marquis de Sade had gone.

  It was extremely difficult for the orcs to capture this warrior and sorcerer at the same time.

  The boy looked about twelve years old, although everyone in this world looks like children, regardless of age, for a start they began to flog him by tying him to goats.

  The boy groaned softly and pursed his lips. But he didn't want to reveal anything.

  They beat him for a long time, until the boy's bright head swayed, falling on its side.

  The orc splashed ice-cold water from a bucket in his face. And the young warrior came to his senses.

  Orc growled:

  - Speak!

  The boy hissed, in response, with difficulty catching his breath:

  - I will not say!

  The executioner hit the boy again. He shuddered.

  The Elder Orc remarked:

  - It would be necessary to fry his heels with a spark!

  The orcs are pretty grunted!