057 R18

The delicate light of lamps and candles illuminated the interior of my workshop. There was a large table in the center of the room, with Jarl Sigvard tied on it. I sat on a stool at the table and watched my guest.

- Good morning, Jarl Sigvard. Good manners require from me to introduce myself. I'm Jarl Ulf from Kattegat ... oh, I forgot about the gag, it can make the conversation difficult ... and you can shout all you want.

I took the gag out of his mouth, Jarl gasped greedily ... and spat on me. I wiped my face with my hand, then my hand on his clothes.

- Jarl Sigvard ... it wasn't polite, just because I'm going to kill you in a minute doesn't mean we have to spit on each other. We are grown people, let's not act like children.

- You attacked my village, like a coward at night ...

- So you always attack during the day? and do you send the letter informing about the attack to the enemy five days earlier?... but we are departing from the topic, let me explain to you ... behind you on the right side there is a fireplace, on the left of it there is a small pot and there is a rat in it ... do you understand?

Sigvard just looked at me with cold eyes and didn't say ... I'm trying to be a good host ... no gratitude. Since he doesn't want to talk, I gagged him again.

- Now I take this rat, put it on your belly and cover it with this pot. Then I will put the embers from the fireplace on the pot ... when it gets too warm for the rat, it will look for escape ... the iron is too hard, your body will be the only option. It will take a few moments for him to bite through your body, unless he gets lost inside.

Jarl Sigvard struggled, tried to free himself from the ties, but it was a vain effort. After a few minutes I heard a rat squeal and my victim struggled even more.

- You probably already feel the rat's teeth and claws tearing your flesh ...

The rag in Jarl's mouth started to turn red, a lot of blood was pouring out from under the goblet ... and after a few minutes the rat bit through Sigvard's left side, I grabbed the animal and started to stroke it.

- Jarl Sigvard, you are lucky, the last one to whom I did this, the rat buried inside and refused to come out ... I had to drag him out, accidentally ripped his intestine, there was a lot of cleaning. In your case, we managed to do it quickly and cleanly.

I got up from the stool, opened the door, and Mira was already waiting for me.

- Mira, you know what to do, not too big pieces. And throw them in pig pens, but without hair or teeth. Pigs can get sick from it.

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- Yes, do it quietly and I know you'll be fine. Now I'm gonna go home to take a bath ... A bastard spat on me.

I left Mira with her assignment and came home, I ordered Itta and Siggy to prepare a bath for me, I took off my bloody clothes, I threw them on a pile of laundry.

Itta was slowly getting used to her new life, at least now she doesn't panic at the sight of my bloodied clothes. The change in her attitude was influenced by the unexpected disappearance of the priest, the official version of him escaped in my absence. When they were two, they could somehow support each other in difficult times, but when Itta was left alone, she was forced to adjust to the new situation.

As always, I put a hot rag on my face and enjoyed my bath while thinking about my next plans ...

Harvest soon, then the winter will come and I would like to implement my Kattegat expansion plan at least a little. I have to separate the slaves into the important ones and the working mules, if there is any shipbuilder I will send him to Floki, and so will the carpenters.

Lagertha joined me in the bath. I started teasing her, but she wasn't feeling well. The pregnancy made her feel bad, although she did not vomit anymore, now her breast and foot pains started ... Thank the gods that men do not get pregnant. Lagertha to my surprise called Itta and told her to undress, with some embarrassment Itta did.

- My love, now I can not always sleep with you, so you can with Itta ... but only in my presence and she can please you only with her mouth. I already explained to her how.

I didn't know what to say, of course I was satisfied, but Lagertha's conditions were surprising ... I suspect Lagertha wants to protect herself in case Itta becomes pregnant with my bastard.

I got out of the tub, Itta knelt in front of me ... she took my penis in her hand and began to satisfy me ... Lagertha leaned out of the tub and started to look at everything we do ... after a while she grabbed my head and started to kiss me.

Itta took my penis in her mouth ... and she was bad at it ... she put too little enthusiasm and too many teeth into it. She needs more practice.

I grabbed Lagertha's breast and started fondling them gently, playing with her nipples ... and after a few moments I felt something sticky on them ... Milk ... Lagertha already had milk.

I licked the milk off my finger and then sucked on my wife's breast ... Itta was constantly working on my erection, becoming more confident in her movements. After a few moments, I ended up in Itta's mouth.

- I have my wife's milk, and you have my ...

I kissed my wife and thanked her for the surprise ... Itta got dressed and went to her room.

Today was definitely a good day, death of the enemy and Itta sucked my dick.