JudeRodney
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The ever-expanding Menarian Empire is at a crossroads. While its armies remain dominant in the battlefield, its economy and infrastructure are falling apart. The common folk falter under an oppressive tax system while the Great Houses squander the money on lavish orgies, instead of putting it to use. The Emperor has become a recluse and prefers not to deal with the various issues plaguing the Empire. Dark times lie ahead.
But that's not the story, dear reader. Our story begins with a man - a man whose exploits on the battlefield earned him the title of Landsman, a low noble title. His newly acquired status puts lands he helped conquer under his rule. Now, summoned by Lord Telro of the Great House Tine to the Imperial Capital of Knessos, the two have just finished conducting business.
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"Splendid!" Lord Telro exclaimed. The morbidly obese high noble motioned to his manservant "Bring me some wine and send in a Belemin to dance for us!"
Landsman Lucas Rexor had heard of the Belemin - special slaves trained just for the nobility. But being a soldier most of his life, he never had the chance to see one. He wasn't even sure he wanted to. After his wife died giving birth to their second child 8 years ago, he had never looked at a woman with desire, since.
Nevertheless a few minutes later, the wine arrived with both a lute and a woman bedecked in jewelry and little else. While Lord Telro gave no thought to the slave's exposure, Lucas felt his face go red with embarrassment at the sight, and maybe a little something else, too. She was quite striking.
The over-sized lord smiled at his vassal's discomfort before clapping his hands and barking "Dance for you master, slave!"
As the music began, Lucas couldn't help but notice the gracefulness of her moves, the swaying of her hips, or the jiggling of her breasts. He found himself surprisingly captivated.
"Like her?" Lord Telro asked. "Frankly between you and me, Selena here has been around a long time and is getting rather old." He looked her up and before continuing. "I'm considering getting rid of her."
Lucas was rather surprised at the appraisal. "Really?" he said. "Most women of her age among the citizenry would consider it the best time to get married."
Telro started to get rather annoyed, something that was rather easy to do. "If you're so concerned about her, then why don't you buy her? I'll even make it a bargain for you. one hundred pieces of gold."
Make no mistake, Lucas still had a soldier's build. If he wanted to, he could kill Telro with his bare hands. But in this situation, he decided to act with a little more tact. "I'm not interested in buying a..."
"If you don't," Telro interrupted, "I'll be very disappointed." He leaned in close and narrowed his eyes almost to slits. "You wouldn't like to see me disappointed."
Now Lucas was almost to the point of really killing the lord with his bare hands! But with that being a sure way to see him and his young sons hanged from the gallows, he stopped himself from doing so. Still, he wasn't about to let Telro have complete control of the situation. "Seventy-five," he replied.
Almost immediately Telro's demeanor changed as he cheerily said "Done!" and the two shook hands. "Selena, greet your new master with your delicious mouth on his cock."
Before Selena could even respond, Lucas stood up and said. "I really need to finish any business I have in town and get the money ready. Just make sure she's ready when I return."
But that's not the story, dear reader. Our story begins with a man - a man whose exploits on the battlefield earned him the title of Landsman, a low noble title. His newly acquired status puts lands he helped conquer under his rule. Now, summoned by Lord Telro of the Great House Tine to the Imperial Capital of Knessos, the two have just finished conducting business.
______________________________________________________
"Splendid!" Lord Telro exclaimed. The morbidly obese high noble motioned to his manservant "Bring me some wine and send in a Belemin to dance for us!"
Landsman Lucas Rexor had heard of the Belemin - special slaves trained just for the nobility. But being a soldier most of his life, he never had the chance to see one. He wasn't even sure he wanted to. After his wife died giving birth to their second child 8 years ago, he had never looked at a woman with desire, since.
Nevertheless a few minutes later, the wine arrived with both a lute and a woman bedecked in jewelry and little else. While Lord Telro gave no thought to the slave's exposure, Lucas felt his face go red with embarrassment at the sight, and maybe a little something else, too. She was quite striking.
The over-sized lord smiled at his vassal's discomfort before clapping his hands and barking "Dance for you master, slave!"
As the music began, Lucas couldn't help but notice the gracefulness of her moves, the swaying of her hips, or the jiggling of her breasts. He found himself surprisingly captivated.
"Like her?" Lord Telro asked. "Frankly between you and me, Selena here has been around a long time and is getting rather old." He looked her up and before continuing. "I'm considering getting rid of her."
Lucas was rather surprised at the appraisal. "Really?" he said. "Most women of her age among the citizenry would consider it the best time to get married."
Telro started to get rather annoyed, something that was rather easy to do. "If you're so concerned about her, then why don't you buy her? I'll even make it a bargain for you. one hundred pieces of gold."
Make no mistake, Lucas still had a soldier's build. If he wanted to, he could kill Telro with his bare hands. But in this situation, he decided to act with a little more tact. "I'm not interested in buying a..."
"If you don't," Telro interrupted, "I'll be very disappointed." He leaned in close and narrowed his eyes almost to slits. "You wouldn't like to see me disappointed."
Now Lucas was almost to the point of really killing the lord with his bare hands! But with that being a sure way to see him and his young sons hanged from the gallows, he stopped himself from doing so. Still, he wasn't about to let Telro have complete control of the situation. "Seventy-five," he replied.
Almost immediately Telro's demeanor changed as he cheerily said "Done!" and the two shook hands. "Selena, greet your new master with your delicious mouth on his cock."
Before Selena could even respond, Lucas stood up and said. "I really need to finish any business I have in town and get the money ready. Just make sure she's ready when I return."