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Graecus stepped over strewn pillows, overturned goblets, copulating bodies, and snoring drunks, to make his way to his comatose mistress. How in the name of all the gods did these decrepit Romans ever over-throw his beloved city-state of Athens? He was in his teens when he was captured and was eventually purchased by the Darii family in a spralling Roman auction.

Since then, Graecus had moved up steadily in the family's estimation. He had been granted both responsibility and power. Much of this was due to the lady he now carried in his arms. She was at present overcome by her lust and pints of strong red Spanish wine. She snuggled into him. “Graecus, I want you.” He laughed at her and carried her through the echoing stucco corridors to her sleeping quarters. When he lay her in her bed she playfully reached under his toga and fondled his manhood. Yet in the next instant she fell deeply into an inebriated sleep.

He strode back into the main chamber and noticed a server who was stuffing himself on left over mutton. “Not here, you oaf. Take it into the kitchen and share it with the others.” He hopped to obey used to taking commands from Graecus : head of the household.

Graecus noted which of Rome’s noble citizens were asleep and sent for their slaves who were gathered in the courtyard. He had the room nearly emptied in half an hour. Some of the guests were still panting and writhing, satisfying their wanton desires; Graecus suggested rooms for them in which they might share their sex, their wine and their inclinations together. Much more intimate, he hinted. Soon the room was emptied of revelers and he had a host of slaves clean and reassemble the great room.

He then went for a final check on his mistress before he retired for the night. Calista her personal slave was in bed with the lady. How fortunate for Graecus that mistress had been widowed at twenty-three and ran one of the largest houses in Rome. She had been smitten by Graecus when they were both teenagers. She had used him rlentlessly.She had also influenced all his promotions; and, when she became mistress, she put him in charge the next day.

She was beautiful, wanton, self-possessed and the most infamous lover in all of Rome. Her parties were debauched and scandalous affairs. She often set herself up as "Queen Venus", and would command guests to invent ribald situations and scenarios for each other to play out. If anyone refused she kept a special task ready for this “Prince of Cowards.” She had corrupted many a young soldier, or maiden and thoroughly enjoyed her own licentiousness. She used her slaves in a like manner and would abuse them at her leisure. She saw them as test cases for her adventures with Rome's leading citizens.

Graecus, smiled when he saw her, so innocently asleep in Calista’s arms. The uninhibited sexuality of the evening had left Graecus aroused and he wondered which of the household slaves he would take to his bed. He wandered into the kitchen hoping Miranda was there.

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Graecus entered the kitchen to find it nearly empty. He could tell by the clatter in the adjoining main room that many of the ‘servi’ were still about and at work. “Lucky for them,” Graecus, grunted. The thought of Miranda was by now fixed as a smoldering ember in his loins. The lout “Darius” whom Graecus had shooed out of the main room with the left-over mutton was there, in the kitchen, and still stuffing his gluttonous face. The mistress liked him because of his repulsive looks and dim witted behavior. She used him at many a feast as the sloth from the nether world. Darius, in his “beast” guise had fucked many of the noblest asses in Rome.... to the glee of the onlookers. He possessed a prodigious penis and lumbered about the grand house with impunity. Graecus would fetch him a backhand on occasion but generally, he was left alone.

The only other person in the kitchen was Leah, a young breathtaking slave: nut brown hair swishing down her curving back, an ass carved in marble, and breasts like ripening fruit. She turned from her labors at the long serving table. “Graecus…what a day, what a night. We haven’t stopped since dawn.” She spoke out clearly and in a friendly voice to the headman. Not a sign of fear, either disguised or blatant. Graecus looked into those liquid, cobalt blue eyes and only wished. He liked Leah. His balls ached at the sight of her but the mistress had her orders.

Three years ago Leah was the most notorious slave in Rome. To see her cheerfully cleaning away did not hint at her past. She was slave to a high-ranking official: Arlios Publicus. He had bought her at the auctions for her obvious charms. She was a certified virgin, captured in the wilds of Gaul. His aging member had stiffened as she was dragged onto the block. When he got her home and tried to exact his will, she had sliced his throat from ear to ear with his own dagger.
She was slated for public torture and burning…She had however, became the talk of Rome, and Rome loved her celebrities. Mistress Darii used her influence to have her auctioned off once again and, surprise of surprises, she bought the girl. Leah worried the other guests whenever they saw her and Mistress loved that.

Leah, seductively clad, served the nobility of Rome, frightening the women and not a few of the men. Leah was still a virgin and Mistress was still setting the stage for a spectacular, starring “Leah, the virgin killer slave.” The upcoming Saturnalia feast may be Leah’s time, if mistress could come up with a delicious enough idea. She wanted costumes, multiple participants, a struggle, a fight, flashing tempers, a publc deflowering.

Graecus, hoped to be included in that spectacle. For now, however, he was all friendship and affection. He truly liked the girl. Mistress had ensured that Leah was present at hundreds of debauched spectacles and wanted the girls passions stirred but she was to remain virginal until she, the "Queen Venus", was ready for “the show.”

“You are almost done and you’ll all have a nice lay in tomorrow." Graecus patted Leah shoulder, wanting much more, but alas.... Then he set off once more in search of the temptress Miranda.

“For the love of all that is sacred, Darius, will you stop stuffing that pig face of yours and help the others?” he shoved Darius ahead of him towards the main room.

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After Graecus left the kitchen. Leah had to take a breath because she had been holding it hoping that he did not have the same attitude that every other man she had incountered did. But she Graecus was different, he was kind, never cross with her (unless she deserved it), caring of all the other servi besides herself. There was nothing wrong with the man, but why did she feel like she had to wait on baited breath to see what he would do next.

After the kitchens were clean. Leah knew that she was supposed to be finished but since it was one of the mistresses "show" nights she new that she must ask Graecus what else it is that needs be done, just in case someone had forgotten there duty.

With that in mine Leah went in search of Graecus. When she walked past Miranda's room she heard moaning and excitement. She knew what Miranda liked and all she could say was to each his/her own. She thought nothing of it until she heard Miranda scream Graecus's name and then she stopped in her tracks turned around and went to the part of the door that had a small sliver of wood out of it. And looking through that hole Leah could see Miranda and Graecus in bed together and she about had a heart attack when she saw what Graecus was doing to Miranda.

Once she had seen a few more things she new that it was wrong to be sping on the lovers so she stood up, walked back to the kitchens, and set about doing any other work that had not been done. Because she new that she could not go to her room for a long while because it was right next to Miranda's and those sounds coming out of that room were sounds that she did not want to hear all night.

It was bad enough that she had to hear all of the goings on at the mistresses "shows" but now she was going to have to hear them while she was trying to sleep. Leah just could not see how all of these people could do all of those sinful things. And in all of those different postions and everything else that they had done.

She was not stupid she knew what sex was all about. Why the hell do you think she killed her first master. It was an accident she did not mean to cut his throat. But what was done was done. And now here at the mistresses she new that soon she would be brought into one of the shows and that she would not be looking forward to. If there was a way that she could do it she would escape but then she wouldn't have a roof over her head, food in her belly, a very loving and kind mistress, and all of her friends. And if she became a part of the mistresses "show" she would just make it very clear that she would much rather watch then be a part of any of that.

She was a virgin and she planned on stay one until she found a man who was also a servi that she loved and who loved her. She just prayed that her mistress would give up the notion of her "the untouched dangerous virgin" being in one of her "shows". She could only pray.

Once all of the chores were done Leah knew that she had to go back to her room. So she quitely walked past Miranda's room and heard no noise and she then to a look through the hole and saw that both Miranda and Graecus were out at least for the moment. So with that taken care of Leah went to bed and prayed that neither one of them woke before her.
 
Graecus wandered into the servants quarters. He knew they would be mostly deserted since there was still much to be done before they retired. Woe to all of them if the mistress was dissatisfied with the state of affairs when she awoke. She would have Graecus go through them all like a purgative. She was especially testy when she had overindulged in her famous thick Spanish wine as she had tonight. She would in fact sleep late, but would awaken like a bear in pain, hoping to find someone to punish.

He crossed the open courtyard. He looked up to the stretching balcony and felt sure the mistress was down for the duration. Under the overhang were the slaves quarters. Perhaps he would find Miranda there. She might just as well be with one of the guest plying her abundant skills. She may also have slipped away from the other servants and gone to bed. She was such a favorite of the centurions, the senators, and their wives, that she was allowed almost anything. She was the most sensuous kitten in mistress’s formidable chorus of playthings. Graecus loved the way she teased, moved, and enflamed: her every motion oozed sexuality. Every smile hinted at a wicked thought and her eyes danced with mischief. Miranda could ask directions to the nearest market and cause a man to have an erection like a ship's mast.

Lying on top of her bed was the vixen herself. She was curled into a little ball. A child's pose more than a temptress. She hugged her knees and hummed some ditty she had heard the musicians playing at the spectacle that evening. Graecus stood over her and she was instantly aware of him. She stretched herself out languidly, arching her back and suggesting any and all pleasures. "Graecus, you bad boy.... Sneaking into an innocent girl's dreams. Her hands massaged her lower stomach as she drawled out these words.

"Innocent as a coiled viper my lovely." I answered her and reached down to assist her in her rubbing. She pulled me down and straddled me quick as a cricket.

"I'm so wet Graecus. The spectacle tonight had me sopping. Not one of the guests asked for me afterwards. I came in here to pout and to satisfy myself. Then my big strong Graecus came to rescue me." As she spoke she had lifted both our shifts and was riding me with abandon. She galloped to one orgasm then flipped herself around and straddled my face. She took my cock deep into her mouth and we began devouring, teasing and urging each other on.

I noticed a shadow pass the doorway and saw Leah's longhaired silhouette, pass towards the crack in the door. She was peeking in at Miranda and I. I increased my pace on Miranda, working my tongue hard against her clit the way she liked it. Both of our moans intensified with our pleasure. I imagined Leah, her virgin cunt moistening at the sight. By all the gods, I would love to be the one to subdue her: to discipline her, to deflower the killing virgin. The worst thing I could do, however, was try to convince the mistress to let me have her. She would tease me unmercifully. Do you want her Graecus? Does your cock ache for her? Do you want her more than you want me? I could hear mistress now.

Miranda then squeezed my balls. "Where are you, my Graecus?" she was not accustomed to wandering thoughts as she worked her magical mouth.

I crammed my tongue deep inside her and arched it searchingly. "Ah, yes," she sighed. We carried each other where we wanted to go and fell asleep in each other’s arms. It had been a long day.
 
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Fidelis entered the kitchen as Leah left. His heart twittered and thumped as usual. He had been given to the Mistress Darii by her good friend Onoria. Onoria, had been saved from public humiliation by the mistress, Demetria Darii, and Fidelis was a small token of her appreciation. If not for Demetria’s fast cover up Onoria would have lost everything: her husband, the senator Murus, her position as a respected wife, and her beloved gladiator would have been put to death in the coliseum. Demetria claimed that it was she who was sleeping with the gladiator ,Fortius and Onoria was visiting her in order to end the affair.

The gift of Fidelis was nothing compared to the disgrace from which Demetria Darii had saved her.

Fidelis for his part cared little which household he served: a kitchen is a kitchen, a pot is a pot, a diry floor is a dirty floor. Until he beheld Leah. His complacent world flipped onto its ear and he prayed constantly for Mercury to bear the message of love he carried in his heart for the divine goddess who worked beside him in the scullery. He burnt offerings in the household temple to Cupid and to Mercury imploring them both for their intercession.

Now he followed the object of his devotion across the courtyard to her quarters. He stopped as she spied through the door adjacent to her own. And, as she spied on them, he spied on her: a little joke of the gods, played out on poor foolish humans. When she entered her tiny room Fidelis gathered some flowers from the late autmnal gardens, returned and placed them on the ground outside her door.
 
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Leah new that someone had been following her out of the kitchen but she wasn't about to look back afraid that it might be one of the guests and if they thought they had even a little chance with her they would take it and she didn't want that to happen not at all.

But she just couldn't help looking at the two lovers in the next room next to hers. So she stop and looked then went to her own bedroom. Once there she seen someones feet right outside her door and she held her breath praying that they man would not try and burst into her room. But instead the man left something infront of her door and then left. She counted to ten and then opened her door. What she seen shocked her to tears.

Laying infront of her door was a boquet of flowers. She looked around to see if she could see hat man had put them there. But the only person that she saw was Fidelis but surely he couldn't have laid these flowers here. Hell he didn't know that she exsisted. And if he did he obviously didn't hear about what had happened to her last master.

Leah grabbed the flowers and walked back into her room. She went and grabbed the vase in her room put the flowers in it and walked to the kitchen to get some water. While she was filling up the vase she started to remember the first time she had laid eyes one Fidelis. The Mistress had just gotten him as a gift from a friend and Leah thought that she would die of pleasure. Because just looking at him brought her to the edge.

Don't think that just because she was a virgin didn't mean she didn't know anything about pleasure. Oh she new plenty she just had not found the man that she would be able to share her knowledge with. Oh how she hoped that Fidelis would be the one. But alas, he didn't even care about her.

Once the vase was filled she walked back to her room and overheard that the two lovers were at it again. She new that she would never be able to get some rest now so she went to the only plase where she had found solice. She walked into the temple of Mercury and sat down put the vase of flowers next to her and started to pray that by the grace of Mercury that Fidelis would notice her and would love her the way she loved him. When she was done saying her prayer in her head she decided just for good measurement she would say it out loud. "Mercury oh my god, please I am praying to you now to help Fidelis to come to love me."

When Leah had said this she heard a gasp from back in the temple. She turned to look and saw Fidelis walking up to her. As she watched him walk towards her she just knew what he was going to say. "Dear Leah, I am sorry but I do not now nor even love you my heart belongs to Miranda and those flowers that you have were ment for her." Before he got to her Leah grabbed the vase of flowers and ran to her room not caring if the lovers were at it or not. Because she knew she was crying to hard to even hear them. Once in her room she set to flowers down on the stand next to her bed and laid face down and cried like her soul was breaking because in a way it was. Her heart just could not take it that now Fidelis knew she loved him but he did not return her love and probably never could come to love her even a little.

Leah cried herself to sleep. But before she fell into the darkness of sleep she said on last prayer. "Please gods and goddesses I pray to you here and now to help me make Fidelis love me as I love him" Once she had said that prayer the blackness of sleep took her over.
 
Fidelis, shocked, ecstatic, a battleground of emotions; froze in his tracks as his lovely Leah flew passed him. His arms had been outstretched to embrace her, yet she slipped by him, a breeze around a pine tree. He raised his open arms to the heavens. "Thank you, Thank you, Mercury. I will find suitable offerings. He twirled, and worrying that this might be inappropriate prostrated himself in the shrine. "Thank you Mercury, Cupid, Venus, Mars," he ran through the pantheon of gods then listed as many of the older nature deities. He sprang up, too pregnant with wonder to stay still.

He floated to Leah's room sat on the tiled floor and leaned on her door. He would wait there for the night. Fate can be cruel: when we are so close to our hearts desire, the gods toy with us. When Leah had grabbed the vase blinded by her shame and desire, she had accidentally also snatched up on of the household Lares, personal gods, it had tumbled and lodged in the folds of her toga. She had carried it into her room with her.

This Lares was the oldest family god of the Stellae family, the mistress’s birth family. She had brought the Lares with her when she married and held it in her hand all the while as she prayed each morning in the temple. A simple Etruscan figure, yet it meant more to the mistress than Jove and all his minions.

Graecus rose as the sun was still a cool light in the east. Already Rome was alive, hoards of artisans, merchants, slaves clattered up and down the cobbled street in front of the house. Shouts, curses, laughter, drifted over the walls. There were no windows onto the street in an attempt to keep out this constant din. All the windows looked into the inner courtyard where Graecus stood now. He was standing in the center turning slowly and trying to calculate how many of the upper rooms, the ones behind the balcony railing were occupied. The patricians of Rome would eventually emerge, with harlots, wives, other men's wives, other men, the possibilities were endless.

The house was grand enough to have its own baths and his first order of business was to ensure the underground furnaces were roaring. Food would be his next concern. He would also alert the Nubian triplets to pretty themselves and be ready to attend the bathers. Graecus knew that mistress would like the guests titillated the entire time. So, he wanted Flora, Miranda, and Hestia also working the baths clad in diaphanous wisps of veils.

He had such preparations to make that hours passed before he stopped to reassess and by then various guests were up and about. Some left with pressing engagements but a number stayed, fewer thank the gods, than Graecus feared.

As he took his first relaxed breaths of the day. A blood-curdling scream echoed from the family temple. It was the mistress’s voice. "My Lares, my god, my family!!" Graecus sprinted to the temple. He felt as panicked as the voice.

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With that scream Leah was awake. She looked around her room to get oreinted. Once she did she knew what the scream was about. She had taken with her the Mistresses Lares. She knew at that moment that she was going to be thrown out of the house and onto the streets. With that she got dressed took the Lares with her to the temple and waited for her mistresses wrath.

Leah walked out into the hall way and seen Fidelis asleep by her door. It was at that moment that she knew he did love her and she started to cry, silently. Leah leaned down and kissed Fidelis on the forehead. Then she walked to the temple with the Lares in hand.

Upon entering the temple, the crowd that had amassed turned to her and stared with their mouths open in shock. She walked up to her mistress, kneeled infront of her and said "Mistress, I know that I have caused you pain in some way. I just wish you to know that I did not take the Lares on purpose I was in her last night praying to the gods. When I left, I left in such a hurry that my dress caught on to it and I took the Lares with me to my room." Leah stopped and took a breath and started again. "I know that you have no other choice but to send me out and I know that is my punishment and I will take it."

With that Leah stood and waited for her mistress to tell her to get out. As Leah stood there and waited. Graecus walked over to the mistress and said something into her ear and with that the mistress smiled. Not just a regular smile but the smile that she gives people when they are to be apart of one of her "shows" for the first time.

So that was to be her punishment she was to be apart of the mistresses "show", but if that was to be her punishment she would take it because she had to be with Fidelis, she loved him and would do anything to be with him and to know that he really truly loved her as well.

So she stood and waited for the mistress to anounce her punishment to all that was there. When she turned to look who had stepped up beside her, she seen that Fidelis was there hands out stretched to hold her as the mistress contimplated what exactly Leah's part would be in the next "show".
 
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At the mistress’ piercing screams, doors were flung open from all directions: the upper balconies emptied of their guests and consorts. The slaves dropped pails, brooms, and utensils, adding to the general clatter and chaos. All came running, the house was a prodded hornet’s nest. Characters as divergent as senators and slaves pressed in round the mistress to ascertain the nature of the catastrophe. Graecus ever at Demetria's right arm understood the situation first and had already motioned for Grumio, his most trusted assistant, to lock the front gate. No one would leave the house, even if it were Caligula himself, until the Lares was found.

Graecus’ incisive mind was categorizing his suspects already as he scanned the confused throng. Then, Leah had marched into the fray and dropped her revelations like a stone. Mistress was a bundle of conflicting emotions: visibly shaken by the Lares’ apparent loss, elated by its recovery, suffering a gargantuan headache, embarrassed by her shrieking, angry at Leah.

Graecus worried for Leah, the gods alone knew what mistress’ reaction might be. He whispered in mistress’ ear. “ Let’s punish her at the Saturnalia, your greatest spectacle ever, for the greatest feast of the year.” Mistress began to nod her head and smile that beautiful, yet wicked smile of hers.

Then the crowd received another surprise. Fidelis stepped in front of Leah and spoke to the crowd. Graecus was shocked; Fidelis rarely uttered a word to the other slaves, yet now he was about to deliver an oration to this august group. “It was not Leah, but I who took the Lares. I am new here and thought it a mere trinket. I know how pious Leah is, at temple praying daily. I have fallen in love with Leah and wanted to give her a gift. I was wrong. I had no idea. Do as you will…..”

Leah, then threw herself at mistress’ feet. “No mistress, it is as I said. Do not punish Fidelis. He….”

“Silence.” Commanded your Lady. “Graecus?”

“I see no malice here mistress and they will both protect each other till doomsday. I think neither should be disposed of. Punish them both and have done with it.” Graecus liked them both and hoped to avoid any rash measures taken against either. Plus, he would dearly love to see the delicious Leah in a spectacle. Perhaps he would play a role.

Demetria Darii’s smile broadened.” It is cute the way they love each other. I could use that to spice up the spectacle. Perhaps they could watch each other being taken. Perhaps the sloth from the underworld…..? I will think on it.” She thought aloud to entice the guests still present. Word would spread throughout Rome. Fire and rumors spread with equal speed through the city. “For now cane them both Graecus. Here and now. Then we get on with the day.

Graecus knew his mistress so well that he understood her intentions. She would titillate the crowd by publicly canning the lovers; the fires of lust and smoldering imaginings would be fanned from now to Saturnalia. He sent Darius for the cane and approached Leah. Quickly, sharply, he tore away the front of her tunic and her wrapped clothing came away in his hand. The gasp from the crowd was from the force of the move and from the exposed beauty of Leah. She placed one hand over her spectacular breasts and the other over her downy mound of Venus. Graecus then approached Fidelis. Fidelis dropped his own tunic and stood naked ready for his punishment. ‘Good for you’ thought Graecus and found a greater respect for Fidelis. He had dignity. In that, he dignified all slaves.

The mistress spoke up. “Fidelis, you surprise me. Look at you. Had I known, I would have had you bring a meal to my quarters well before this. A truly delightful staff.” She strode over to him and took his penis in her hand and ran her thumb over it, in an appraising fashion. “ I wonder if it functions as well as it looks. What do you ladies think?” She laughed and stepped back; holding Fidelis by both cock and balls and offering them for the crowd's perusal.” She looked then at Leah for signs of jealousy grinning at the possibilities of the upcoming “show.”

Graecus signaled for Leah to be lead to a large table. She was bent over the table and her glorious wonders were revealed to the appreciative onlookers. “Oh,” spoke out the mistress. “ Bend them over beside each other. What a pretty sight that will make. They may even hold hands...A sight fit for the gods” It was done.

Graecus caned both backsides. The reddening, jiggling flesh enflamed the audience and there were groans of both sympathy and lust. Graecus caned them hard and swiftly. He had to satisfy the mistress; yet he liked both these slaves. After twenty strokes delivered on each taught bottom the mistress stopped the proceedings. Her desire had been achieved.

“Graecus, she is a virgin.” Lady Darii spoke threateningly to Graecus. “I want her to remain so for the spectacle. If this Fidelis breaks her before the feast. I shall skin him, I shall skin her, and I shall skin you Graecus.” She then turned to her guests and invited them into her private baths. She was delighted with the sexual tension in the air.

An interested observer to thus entire scene, was a new guest to the house: Flavius Aurillis. He had served in the Gallic campaigns under Germanicus, the worrior-father of the new emperor: Caligula.

Flavius, had been granted full citizenship to Rome after his heroic service. He had returned to the city exhausted by the trials of his long campaign in the wilds of Gaul. He had quickly become a legend in Rome as tales of his exploits were told and embellished by the ladies of the city. His tall well-muscled physique and his dark handsome looks set their tongues and passions wagging.

Demetria had scored quite a coup getting him to attend her spectacle last evening. He had condescended to wear his leathers, round shield, and his battle sword to the revelry. He caused such a stir with the wives and the slave girls that Demetria hoped to make him a regular at the house. She loved being the instigator of corruption and debauchery and she knew this battle tested Soldier would cause many a fair lady to stop by for an extended visit. Oh the joys of extra marital affairs: the temptation, the lust, fire. Mistress lived for it.

After inviting the guests to the baths. She went over and hooked arms with Flavius and the striking pair led a procession of bathers into the bathhouse.

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The roles of Flavius, Leah and Graecus are the only ones taken. Looking for players to take any other existing roles or to invent new ones. Eveyone needs a little Roman orgy now and then. PM me and I will write you in.
 
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After the canning was over, Leah and Fidelis were allowed to dress once they were fully dressed again. Graecus gave Fidelis and Leah a warning that they were not allowed to make love before the "show" that neither one was to touch the other in any sexual way. This did not bother Leah because she was not ready for that type of intimacy. She wished that she could have more time before the show but she knew that doing the show was the only way for her and Fidelis could stay together.

Once everyone had left the temple Leah and Fidelis were left alone. They stood together in the temple standing face to face. Her not knowing how to tell him how she truely felt about him and him not knowing how to touch her without wanting to show her how much he loved her. They both knew that it was going to be hard but the would manage it, they had to.

Leah took Fidelis's hand in hers and led him to her room, where they could be alone. To talk or just to hold each other. Upon entering her room Leah turned took Fidelis in a hug and told him "I don't know if I'm dreaming but all I know is that if this is a dream. I don't want to wake up for fear that you truely do not love me." Once that was said Leah could not help but cry. Fidelis did not know what to say to what she had just said to him because he himself felt the same way. But when she started to cry his heart felt like it was being ripped from his chest. All he did was all that he could. He held her in his arms and slowly walked over to the bed and sat down on it holding her close to him and just let her cry, for he did not know if she cried because of their love for each other, the up coming show or for some other unknown reason.

Once Leah had stopped her cring she looked up into Fidelis's eyes put both hands on his cheeks and kissed him to show him that she truely loved him with all that she was and is worth. She wanted to let him know that nothing could make her stop loving him and she hoped that nothing could make him stop loving her. But she had a feeling that once she was put into the mistresses show Fidelis would not want her anymore and most of all would not love her. And that was the one thing that could truely hurt Leah.

Fidelis stopped the kiss because he knew that if it kept going that he would not have the will power to stop it from progressing to something more, which he wanted very badly, which the mistress would have them skinned for and that he couldn't do to Leah.

So the couple just sat there on Leah's bed. Leah in Fidelis's lap holding on to each other for all that they were woth. Knowing that they couldn't let each other go not just yet. Maybe never.
 
After insuring that mistress had all the nubile serving girls and fetching masculine slaves attending her and her company in the baths, he went in search of Leah and Fidelis. He spotted Breda and dragged her along with him. Breda, captured somewhere in Britain, was one of the famed Druids who so worried the superstitious Roman's. She was famed for her potions, herbs, and incantations and was often called to other patrician Roman homes when one of their household took ill. She had refused to watch the public canning of the lovers and rather she withdrew deeply into her cape and wrapped herself in a palpable mist of isolation. She however followed Graecus gladly to find the pair.

Graecus', instincts led him to Leah's room. He walked in with Breda in tow. Graecus, like the mistress herself entered any door he chose within the home. His only caveat was disturbing nobility who may be exercising their secret perversions within the home of Demetria Darii. The nobilities secrecy amused the slaves for the whereabouts of any important person was acutely followed by all the slaves.... Their every whim must be catered to: wine, women, men, food.

Graecus and Breda entered Leah's room to discover the lovers locked in tender embraces. "Breda, check out their behinds." They both objected and Graecus silenced them with a hand gesture. "Infection and sores are always a problem," he chided.

"Now listen you two. I am a fool for trusting you but I will permit you to be with each other. But so help me, if Leah loses her precious hymen. I will personally strangle the pair of you. How are they Breda?"

"I have an ointment which will ease the swelling and stop any infection. Leah is the worse....... There are many things young lovers can do without breaking the hymen she twinkled." She then did a strange thing. She placed a hand on each side of Leah's face and looked deeply into her eyes; keening lowly she intoned. "It could go either way my dear. Tread carefully, a simple contented life lies on one path. Darkness, regret, suffering along another. Watch for impulsive leaps, blind reactions. Tie yourself to the stoic man beside you."

She left to fetch her remedies. Graecus stared at the lovers and smiled. "I was proud of the pair of you today." He turned to leave, then turned back to them. "After Breda tends to you, back to your chores or I will thrash you again."
 
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Flavius was in the throes of passion when he heard the screams from outside in the courtyard. He inwardly cursed his warrior reaction at the sound. His lover for this evening the buxom daughter of a Roman senator he knew was also upset. He kissed her deeply and assured her they would finish later. He must see what the comotion is.

The pair threw on the provided togas and left the room holding hands. As they made their way through the crowd of people around the mistress of the house and two slaves who were being punished. He gasped along with a few others as the female slave's clothes were torn away revealing her goddess like features. He noticed the reaction of his companion. Claudia was her name. The daughter of a minor senator. She seemed almost as aroused as he was at the sight of the beautiful naked slave girl. Claudia seemed to get even more aroused as the pair of slaves were being punished. Seeing this Flavius stood behind her and pressed his toga covered erection into Claudia's backside. Grinding against her, Flavius reached into her toga and began to rub her dripping sex slowly. Claudia opens her mouth to cry out in pleasure, but Flavius shushes her by pushing two of his fingers inside her, holding them there.

After the punishment was over, Flavius pulled his fingers from Claudia. She whimpers, but he calms her and tells her to listen. Hearing that the slave girl is a virgin and that she will be in the Saturnalia show Flavius and Claudia both smile at each other hoping they will have a chance at the young girl.

Looking up at the dispersing crowd Flavius sees Mistress Dani looking at him and Claudia. He winks at her and she comes over and locks her arm into his. He follows the mistress into the baths pulling Claudia with him, and followed by the other guests of the house.

Chatting with Dani and Claudia as they enter the baths. Removing their togas as they get into the large heated bath. Moving over to the far corner of the bath with the two beauties to make room for the other guests, Flavius kisses them both deeply. Then they kiss each other with great passion. Their soft breasts rubbing together. Smiling broadly as he watches the two women kiss he sees the other guests start to begin their own romp in the bath. Flavius' eyes returning to the ladies he came in with he sees that Claudia is now sucking each of Dani's nipples with her hand between the mistress' legs rubbing her slowly. Moans escaping Dani's mouth as she is being serviced by Claudia. Moving behind Claudia, Flavius spreads her legs and enters her from behind. Claudia has Dani sit on the side of the bath her legs spread. Licking and sucking Dani's inflamed sex as Flavius pounds her from behind. Grunting loudly with each stroke, Flavius hammers Claudia non stop. Hearing her moan and scream against Dani's pussy with each thrust drives Flavius to pound even harder than before. Feeling Claudia about to erupt in a violent orgasm, and seeing Dani about to explode also, Flavius slams into Claudia so hard her bones ache. She and Dani climax at the same instant adding their cries and screams the the chorus of passion being sung in the bath by the other guests. Groaning loudly as his climax nears Flavius pulls from deep within Claudia and shoots his seed all over her backside and hair. Panting hard, his well muscled chest heaving from the exertion.

Smiling at the two women Flavius suggest taking some of the young nubile slave girls that have walked into the bath to the mistress' bedchamber and continue their play from there. The ladies nod their agreement and smile broadly at Flavius. Dani points to two of the girls and the five of them exit the bath discretely as the orgy continues in the bath.
 
Mistress Darii was delighted with her exploits in the baths. Enjoying both Claudia and Flavius left her stoked and ready for more. She wanted above all to make a permanent visitor out of Flavius, his striking good looks, his impressive staying power and his insatiable drive would add nicely to her collection of sexual attractions. She could foresee him seducing a whole host of Patrician's wives. She must produce an erotic morning that he would not forget.

"Graecus," she called him to her side. "Get the Nubian triplets and have them come to my room. Flavius, Claudia and I are having a little sport. I want them to do that sensual dance that they perform with each other. Tell them that I want Flavius hard as the towers of Rome. I want his head reeling with lust. Send up dates and cheeses as well as some light watered wine. Have Breda sprinkle her aphrodisiac in the tankard. Position Grumio outside my door. If we need anything, I want him right there. Hurry Graecus, I have a splendid catch to land. Her headache long forgotten, she escorted her partners anxiously up to her suites.

"Perhaps, we can come up with a lewd scene for Leah as we...." Her voice faded away and Graecus set about arranging all her wishes. First he found the triplets: always together, always giggling. They had been captured in Egypt by a young general, Politus. When he brought them back to Rome with him they caused quite a sensation. Their lithe bodies and wondrous features riveted all who saw them. When Demetria spied them she was determined to own them. When she saw them perform their undulating, suggestive dance: sex in triplicate. She seduced Politus and almost turned him inside out with her sexual antics. He was reduced to dust in her hands. He gave her the triplets. In point of fact, his wife wanted them out of her house anyway.

Graecus gave the three their instructions. He then stood back to admire their hypnotic bottoms as they tripped off merrily to incite lust. He soon arranged for the spiked wine and had Grumio take it up to the mistress.

Without the mistress to supervise the proceedings, Graecus thought he should keep an eye on the baths. He set off in that direction.
 
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Graecus entered the baths to peels of raucus laughter and whooping catcalls. He passed through the massage area and entered the sweltering baths themselves. Miranda was on the back of senator Tallus and Hestia rode senator Vena the four of them were naked. They were engaged in a mock horse race about the columned room. The jockeys fondled the senator's engorged members with their feet and legs while slapping their backsides urging them around the make shift track.

In the baths, naked spectators, laughed and wagered on the outcome. This would have been Miranda's handy work Graecus chuckled. She never tired of sexual mischief. The two chargers were now running in earnest; laughing, pawing at each other around the corners.

Miranda used the hollow in the soles of her feet to stroke senator Tallus' throbbing cock. The crowd, howled its approval. As he rounded a column however, his feet slipped on the wet tiles and he went down with a sickening slap.

Graecus was over to him in a shot. He lay stunned on the floor and Miranda wiggled out from under him. A hush and a rush from the observers brought them all over in a circle about the pair. Tallus blinked and opened his eyes, still stunned, he looked up . He was now surrounded by the gathered genitalia of mother Rome. Miranda, always the risk taker. Lowered her head and planted a passionate kiss on his now flaccid penis. It stirred instantly and senator Vena cried out. "Revived,revived, the old and unemployed have been put back to work."

Hillarity ran once again through the throng and Graecus breathed a heavy sigh of relief. He laughed himself but vowed to have a stern talk to Miranda.
He would go and check on the kitchen. These revelers will be ravenous in about an hour, he surmised.

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Flavius waited for Demetria to finish talking to her head servant. He could not help but smile when he saw the look in her eyes as she talked to him. She must have something interesting planned for him and Claudia.

She rejoined them and led them to her well-appointed bedchamber with it's large bed and fine linens. Soon after they climbed into bed there was a knock at her door. She gave permission for whoever it was to enter. Flavius and Claudia both gasped as the Nubian beauties entered. Everything about the trio was identical from the dark brown of their skin to the proportions of their bodies.

The three of them stood in front of the bed, bowed, and began their erotic dance. The way they danced was hypnotic. Flavius was transfixed by the way they were slowly pleasuring each other as they danced, Their cries of passion and pleasure seemed to get louder as the tempo of the dance increased. Not noticing that Dani had leaned her head down and began blowing on Flavius' fully erect shaft. Running his fingers through her hair, and smiling down at her he looks up to notice the triplets have pulled Claudia from the bed into their erotic dance. His eyes locked on the foursome as the triplets pleasure Claudia. Suddenly Flavius feels something warm and wet on his aching member. Looking down he sees Dani using her expert mouth on his rigid staff, She keeps pace with the erotic show that is being presented. Moaning from the sensation of Dani's mouth, Watching her as she sucks him so good. Reaching down and swiping his fingers against her dripping sex, Flavius plunges two fingers inside her, Pumping her slow and deep, She moans against him in pleasure, Other moans are echoing in the room as well, All three of the Nubian girls are pleasuring Claudia and each other. The pace of the sex quickens and soon all are near climax, Panting hard and growling through clenched teeth Flavius uses his free hand to push down on Dani's head and explode in her mouth as she and the other four women in the room climax at the same time. The screams and moans could be heard by anyone passing the door of the room.

Afterwards Dani asked the Nubians and Claudia to leave her and Flavius alone. Claudia was reluctant, but Flavius reassured her that she was his favorite and that she should remember who she belonged to. Claudia smiled, kissed him, and left with the others

Flavius explained to Dani after Claudia left that Claudia was Senator Tiberius' daughter and that Tiberius gave her to Flavius after Flavius saved his life. Dani agreed that was a very nice gift.

Flavius asked Dani. "Now, what is the reason you asked me here, mistress?" Flavius could read people very well, and he knew that Dani had designs on him.

"I'll be blunt with you, Flavius." She said. "I want you to be a regular visitor at my place. Just tell me what it would take for you to come around more often."

Flavius closed his eyes for a moment and then opened them smiling. "I want the virgin slave girl I saw being punished earlier. I want to take her in your Saturnalia celebration."

Dani's eyes were wide with shock at the audacity of the demand. "You are indeed bold, Flavius. " She said still startled at the request. "I have not worked out the details of that particular celebration yet. I will inform you of them soon."

Flavius smiled and nodded. Then he pulled her to him and they enjoyed another hour of play before they both drifted off to sleep. Both of them sated.
 
Mistress now had many things to arrange. She called for Claudia, the sumptuous senator's daughter to rejoin Flavius. "Flavius, you are now a regular visitor to my humble abode. Dally as long as you will. There are many flavours of slave girls, all free for your sampling. Just tell Graecus if one of them catches your eye. If you ever feel like a marathon, may I suggest the wanton Miranda.

Demetria Darii left her quarters sated and smiling. "Someone had to take the virgin Leah, and it might as well be Flavius." The more she mulled over the idea, the more she liked it. Leah and Flavius were both topics of gossip in the eternally gossiping city. She could show off Leah's splendid body and give the matron's, wives and daughter's of Rome their first view of Flavius delicious cock. "Yes, yes, she would let the word out." Leah and Flavius together. She chuckled. The sexually insatiable of the Roman elite would all be there. The moralizing religious, old school among the patricians would have something to grumble about for a year. They would be cutting owls open and reading doom in the entrails like madmen. This was wonderful.

She went in search of Graecus. That clever Greek would come up with some plot for the pageant. "Theater is in their blood," she mused. What would I do without my Graecus? I think I'll reward him tonight. Mistress was still wet from her encounter with Flavius and the longing for still more sex, tickled her mind like a seed in the teeth. Graecus would be a treat tonight.

She entered the bath; enjoying the scene that unravelled as her eyes became accustomed to the light. Hestia and Miranda had embellished on and contiued the "Bath Houses Olympics." Four of the male guests were seated in a huge circle. Four of the women had been coerced into dancing naked for them, complete with mock fucking and writhings of all sorts. Each male had a slave girl behind him, pumping his member frenetically. It was a race to see who could squirt first.

Demetria laughed and wondered at Miranda. She never tired and never failed to concoct amusements for the bored Roman nobility. Graecus was not there however. And she had work to do. The Saturnalia would be her triumph. The show building upto and ending with Leah and Flavius. "Graecus, Graecus," she called as she left the bath house.
 
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Flavius was waiting for Claudia at the door. She jumped into his arms when she saw him. Flavius kissed Claudia deeply. The taste of Mistress Dani still on his lips and tongue. She kissed him back hungrily, remembering that sweet taste from the baths.

They waved goodbye to the mistress and headed for Claudia's room. Not speaking until after the door was shut. Flavius told Claudia of his request to Demetria. A lustful smile appeared on Claudia's face when she heard this.

"Do you think she will grant you this wish, Sir?" She asked him.

""I think it is more than likely, Pet." He smiled as he answered her. He knew Demetria could not refuse his request after the hard fucking he gave her. Flavius also knew that the mistress thrived on intrigue, He knew that deflowering this virgin slave girl at the celebration would be a major coup for the mistress as well as for himself.

After Claudia fell asleep, Flavius slipped out of bed to search for the slave girl. He wandered the home for almost two hours looking for her. Flavius exchanged pleasentries with some of the other guests he saw as he roamed the house. He finally found her in the kitchen doing her morning chores. He observed her discretely. Watching how she moved. Memorizing every curve of her nubile body. Imagining her screaming in pain as he broke her barrier, and then screaming in pleasure as he pumped his cock in and out of her.

Suddenly aroused Flavius left where he was and headed for the baths. He was looking for the one called Miranda. Seeing that she was playing with a few of the mistress' other guests he went over and took her from them. They protested, but Flavius shot them a look that would burn through stone. They grumbled, but let him go. He took Miranda over to the other side of the bath so they could watch. Sitting down he pulled her down onto his raging hard member. Grabbing her hips and pushing her up and down on his cock. Sucking her breasts as she bounced on him. Her screams of pleasure drove him to fuck her even harder than he had fucked the mistress earlier. As she climaxed he pulled her exploding pussy off his cock. Grabbing the back of her head he forced her mouth on his pulsating shaft, She sucked him hungrily. Groaning loudly as he climaxed. Shooting his hot load down her throat. Miranda drink greedily, and smiled up at him. Then Flavius kissed her cheek and let her go.

Leaving the baths somewhat satisfied Flavius made his way back to Claudia's room. He slipped back into bed, Circling his arms around Claudia and drifted off to sleep.
 
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Miranda giggled to herself as the handsome soldier swaggered off to join his paramour. "Oh my, that was fun, I'll have to wiggle my bottom in front of him again. I'd love to have that for an evening. I wonder if I could get him begging for mercy?" Miranda sat musing and smiling her most wicked smile, then remembered her other guests and laughingly ran back to join the fun. "Dont leave out poor, shy Miranda. Noboby ever pays attention to poor Miranda." She gave the most seductive pout to the gathered revellers and then dove into the midst of them.

Graecus had heard Mistress calling and found her in the large dining room. She was strolling about imagining decorations and agonizing over a theme for the Saturnalia. When she saw Graecus she burst into a monologue. "Graecus, it has to be the best ever, a pageant. Flavius is going to take Leah's hymen before the crowd. I'm excited both are attractions. But what venue shall we employ. It has to be grand. Their mating has to be a climax to a spectacle of grand proportions. Fidelis has to be involved it is now known they are in love, jealousy, loss of virginity, a beautiful bull stud. Graecus think of something now. We'll make plans later but you must give me a theme. I will reward you with a night in my chambers Graecus my only love if you just come up with a theme. Graecus I demand a theme now." Graecus begins his tale.

In Greece my lady, Aprodite regrows her hymen after each lover and is ever the virgin temptress. She is born of the sea. She has taken various human lovers, male and female. We could perform the "Exploits of Aphrodite." Various of our girls could play the shape shifter Aphrodite. We could end with her most famous episode. She was married to, what in Rome would be Vulcan the crippled blacksmith, artisan but she lusted for Mars the god of war. Vulcan
was always jealous, always watching. There is Fidelis, part. He places a golden net over their bed and when Mars and Aphodite live out there lust for each other; as Mars, takes her virginity. That of course is Flavius and Leah.

Vulcan catches them up in the net and calls in the rest of the Gods to witness Aphrodite's shame. Mars and Aphrodite are so deeply into the throws of lust that they continue to copulate, ignoring all. The other gods, rather than feeling outrage are plunged into lust at seeing such a stiking pair in the throws of lust.

What follows is the grandest unbridled orgy on Olympus. Gods and goddesses
fucking and screaming uncontrollably. A fitting pageant for Saturnalia.


"Oh Graecus," crooned Demetria. "I love it, I love it. I can now begin to plan."
She reached down and pinched Graecus penis. "Tonight, my delicious Graecus. Join me tonight."
 
Leah had been cleaning up in the kitchen when she realized that she muct speak to Graecus. So she walked to the dining room to see if one of the servants knew where he was and that is when she over heard the Mistress and Graecus decussing the big Saturnalia celebration. She wasn't really paying much attention until they started to say that who would be taking her virginity and what would be the setting of how it was taken.

Leah was shocked at who had requested to take her virginity and was at the same moment pissed as all hell that her Mistress knowing that she and Fidelis were in love would allow another man to take her virginity. Leah wanted to run to Fidelis and demand that they run away together. But she knew that Fidelis would never leave the Mistress because he was a gift to her. But Leah just couldn't stand the fact that she would have to give something as precious as her virginity to a man that she did not love.

So before they realized that she was standing there she ran back to the kitchens and finished up her duties then she went to her bedroom to find Fidelis there waiting for her. Before he could say a word she threw herself into his arms and started to cry (not just a few tears type of crying, but a full body shaking and not stop tears crying) In between tears she stuttered out "Oh Fid_e_lissss, They are plannninggg thhheee takkkkinnnggg offff myyyy vvviiirrrgggiiinnnitttyyyy." Fidelis just held her close to his body knowing that there would be no way for him to presade his Mistress to allow him to be the one who takes Leah's virginity. But he would be there letting her know that he still loved her with all of his soul no matter what she did at one of their Mistresses parties.

"Hush my love, we will do as the Mistress tells us. But I will be there for you every step of the way and nothing can take away the love that I possess for you."

And with that they fell into a deep sleep on Leah's bed holding each other convaying all of the love that they possess for each other.
 
Mistress set off to find Favius and tell him of the Saturnalia plans. She needed to be assured of his cooperation. Then she could set about arranging the pageant. Costumes, other episodes in Aphrodite's life. She would involve Miranda, Hestia, the triplets would be nymphs and perform a special dance, Graecus would be narrator. Oh Graecus, what an idea. She was alive with passion.

Graecus for his part, set off to order tailors, carpenters, various and sundry tradesmen who he thought would be needed to reform the large room for the spectacular. He had to write the show with the Mistress' direction inform the "actors" arrange for musicians.

Finally, and he was in no rush to perform this task. He had to talk to Leah and Fidelis. He put that off for the moment and set off accomplishing all other tasks first. "A busy day," sighed Graecus "and perhaps an even busier night." He had better see Breda and get some of her "sexual potency" potion before the evenings acrobatics with the Mistress.

The task of speaking to Leah and Fidelis nibbled at his mind.
 
Graecus spent the rest of the buzzing morning arranging for the up coming pagent. He notified Miranda, Hestia, the triplets that they were in the specatcle for sure and for certain. All five of them practiced exhibitionists at heart were excited and eager at the prospect. "Can I pull lovers from the audience? Can I play the innocent virgin each time I copulate? Can I involve women, what about centaurs? Do I get to strip?" Miranda, had a thousand questions: a thousand suggestions.

"No details yet Miranda, relax. All will be revealed in time. I have yet to write the piece." Graaecus smiled.

"Oh Graecus," Miranda ground her pelvis into his hip. "A big part for your adoring Miranda." Her hand snaked down teh front of Graecus' tunic pulling on his penis which poked obsenely out of her squeezing hand. "You love your Miranda don't you Graecus. A special treat for you if you write the sexiest most seductive part for me. The secret things I could do to you my Graecus."

Graecus loved the attention to his cock but had seen it all before with Mianda. He received much the same reaction from the four others. Sexual promises, attempted seductions. Lewd advances. Graecus had to save all his fluids for his tryst tonight with the Mistress and hurried on to Leah and Fidelis. The thought of facing them quickly softened his manhood.

Leah was asleep in Fielis' arms. Graecus shook both of their feet and brought them back to reality. Alright you two. Leahs taking is being arranged. There is nothing that can be done to prevent it. Escape is impossible. If either of you bolt the other will suffer. Misstress is adamant and I am to write the spectacle.

Do you want to go in knowing nothing? or would you rather be told what is to happen in advance? Fidelis do you want to be present when it happens? If you both please the Mistress. Arouse her and the audience . I feel sure she will allow you to marry and work in the kitchen, never to be included in shows hereafter. I will make that my mission if all goes well. What do you think? Tell me now and there is no turning back.
 
Flavius dreamed of taking the beautiful slave girl. Shattering her barrier. Making her a true woman. Suddenly he felt a familiar sensation on his cock. He opened his eyes to to sight of Claudia giving him his usual wake up call. Moaning as she sucked his dream aroused cock. "Oh, yes, Pet. You know my needs before I do, my Pet. Sit on my face and let me reward you. "

She moaned against his cock upon hearing his order. Keeping her mouth sucking him, she moves her body around to put her pussy right above his mouth. Flavius reaches up and grabs Claudia round ass, Pushing down on her backside to force her pussy to his waiting mouth. She did not resist him. This was one of her favorite rewards. Flavius licks slowly at her dripping slit. Tasting every part of her. Claudia moans more against his cock as he licks her. His cock throbs in her sucking mouth. Spreading her folds open with his fingers he licks her harder. Letting her pussy close around his tongue. Pumping his tongue in and out of her. Making her scream against his cock. Groaning loudly as he feels his climax nearing. Flavius slams his probing fucking tongue in and out of Claudia's pussy. Rubbing her clit hard with his fingers. Causing Claudia to gasp and deepthroat Flavius' cock. Suddenly Claudia pulls his cock out of her mouth, She starts to rub it between her ample breasts. Flavius roars loudly as she does this, Feeling the soft firm flesh of her breasts is to much for him. He explodes, shooting his hot load all over her face and breasts. Flavius rams his tongue deep inside Claudia as he cums. Pressing the tip of his tongue on her most sensative spot she explodes also. Drenching his face with her juices. Drinking her sweetness as she climaxes.

Panting and moaning from thier release, Flavius takes Claudia into his arms. "Thank you, Pet. "

She smiles at him. "You're welcome, Sir. When do you expect to hear from the mistress, Sir?"

"Hopefully soon, Pet. " He said. "The feast day approaches, and when I see her I will ask if you, Claudia, can be part of the show."

Her smiles gets wider and she squeals with delight. Flavius calms her down. "Here is what I want you to do even if Demetria doesn't approve. I want you to seduce the slave who with with the virgin when they were being punished. Do not let him cum inside you. Do you understand, Pet?"

"Yes, Sir." She replied smiling at him

"Good, Pet. Now, lets go find Mistress Dani, and see what she has planned." They get dressed and left. Searching for the mistress.
 
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Demetria spent her time planning the feast. She paced, sat, lounged in her bath. She wanted to see every scene clearly. She needed to hear other adventures of Aphrodite from Graecus. She had most success scheming lusty situations when she had Hestia give her a sensual massage. Hestia rubbed and stimulated her entire body, sending her into a trance-like state. She ended up kneading Demetria’s ass, and cunt, slowly luxuriously. Demetria told her to keep that up, she was envisioning all sorts of debauchery as the skilled hands worked her into an erotic state.

Hestia brought her up and down expertly. She knew how to keep her mistress aroused for hours. While she was riding these waves of lust Flavius and Claudia found her and stood before her. Flavius, always ready, began to sprout an erection watching Hestia manipulate Demetria’s willing cunt. Claudia fascinated allowed her own hands to slip into her tunic and was openly massaging herself.

“We are going to enact, Aphrodite and Ares tryst, where they are caught up in a golden net by Vulcan. They fuck passionately as the gods and the jealous husband look on. They are so spectacular in their fucking that the gods and goddesses fall upon each other in an unbridled orgy. All of Olympus rocks to their throws and cries. Does the idea appeal to you Flavius? You and Leah are to be the main event. But, various episodes from the life of Venus will be enacted before hand. I think I shall begin it by being born out of the sea, then blessing and caressing a bevy of exposed cocks and cunts as I work my way to my throne. From my “Queen Venus” throne, I shall direct the pageant. Do you like it my rampant soldier?

Come let me examine that splendid tool of yours. Hestia has me quite deranged with her ministration. I believe I would like to taste that flesh of yours Flavius. Claudia can help me. Don’t stop Hestia. Don’t stop.
 
The sight that greeted Flavius and Claudia was enough to fire anyone's desires. There lay the beautiful Demetria Dani being expertly serviced by Hestia, one of the mistress' more desireable slaves. As they watched Flavius became even more aroused. He noticed that Claudia was touching herself. He began to kiss her neck and play with her tits as the mistress spelled out her plan to them.

Flavius thought it was a wonderful idea. He asked her if there was any way Claudia could be the one to seduce Leah's friend Fidelis. Flavius assured Dani that Claudia was quite expert at seduction, and she would give Fidelis something to remember.

Demetria liked the idea and agreed to do it. Smiling, Flavius leads Claudia over to the mistress. Telling Claudia to get on her knees beside Dani. Flavius rubs the engorged head of his member against both their lips. The both of them start to lick his throbbing tool. Flavius moans at the sensation of their soft tongue on his hard cock. As they begin to lick him, Flavius notices Hesta reaching between Claudia's legs to massage her cunt as Hestia is feasting on Dani's sopping wet pussy. Claudia and Dani both moan against Flavius' cock as Hestia gives them great pleasure. Watching her lick and suck Dani's pussy and finger fuck Claudia, Flavius would fuck Dani then Claudia's mouth. One would suck his heavy balls while the other sucked his dick. Panting and moaning together the four of them building to a powerful climax. Feeling the women cum Flavius beckoned Hestia to put her head between Claudia and Dani. Groaning loudly he shoots his hot load on all three of their faces. Each of them getting an equal share.

As their climax ebbed Demetria Dani sent them all away. She told them that Graecus would be her main event this evening. It was his reward for coming up with such a splended idea for the holiday celebration.

Flavius left her with Claudia and Hestia in tow. They went to find Miranda for some fun of their own.
 
The trio made their way to Flavius' room. When they entered the found Miranda waiting there for them. Flavius smiles as he sees her. "Well, hello again. Did it get boring in the baths after I left?" Her only answer is a smile as he walks over to her and kisses her hard. Pulling Miranda's tunic off he instructs Claudia to strip herself and Hestia and join him and Miranda on the bed.

Flavius removes his own clothes and draws Claudia into his arms kissing her passionately. He then looks at the other two ladies and says. "Claudia here needs a lot of attention, so we three are going to give her that attention." He smiles as he spread Claudia's legs open and goes down on her pussy. Flavius licks and sucks her tender folds before shoving his tongue into her. He fucks her hard and deep with his tongue. Claudia's moans and squeals arouse Flavius and the two wanton women. Hestia kisses Claudia as Miranda sucks Claudia's tits. She licks and nibbles Claudia's nipples.

Flavius repositions himself so that his hard throbbing prick is near Claudia's mouth. He invites the other two women to suck him while feasts on Claudia's succulent snatch. They do so with glee. They each fondle Claudia's ample tits as they lick Flavius' shaft as he moves it in and out of Claudia's hot mouth. He moans against her pussy as Hestia starts to suck his heavy balls. Reaching up with his hands he begins to finger the other two beauties wet pussies. Claudia squeals as Flavius sucks her hard throbbing clit. Hesita and Miranda are moaning loudly as Flavius expertly manipulates their hot pussies while Claudia play with their tits.

The foursome move like this for what seems like hours. The sounds of lust eminating from the room. Their pace quickens until they all explode in a hard shuddering climax. Flavius shoves his cock deep into Claudia's throat before erupting. Shooting his hot load down her throat which she greedily swallows. Claudia, Hestia, and Miranda cum with him. Covering his hands and face with their nectar. He gives them each a lick. Smiling at each of them as their climax subsides he says. "Lets get some rest. We can continue this later." He lays back on the bed. Pulling Claudia on top of him. Wrapping his left arm around Hestia, and wrapping his right arm around Miranda. The fall into a deep sleep.
 
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