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Helen had be captured when she was but a child. The roman who owned her had been kind and given her a fairly easy life. He had taken her into his home and made sure she had easy work to do. He made sure she was not abused by the other servants and watched her grow into a beautiful blonde, blue eyed woman. He found that he was feeling lust for her.

His wife unfortunately saw the same thing and became jealous. One day she had the young woman dressed in a seductive dress that barely covered her body and sent her to the Gladiator's quarters. The soldiers decided she was a good reward for the champion and brought her to his quarters. As she walked through the door they shut it and locked her in.

One soldier called through the door.

"Octavious, enjoy your gift"

A laugh could be heard as he walked away.

Helen looked around the room and saw a makshift bed made of clothes on te floor. She turned to the door and tried to open it. She started to panic as she wanted out of this room. Suddenly she heard a males voice behind her. She turned, pressed her back to the door and stared at a hug man coming out of the shadows.
 
Octavious

Octavious's mother was a slave and was used for the pleasures of the best Roman's Gladiators. He never knew witch of the great Gladiator gave him life, not even his mother knew. His mother cared for him the best way she could being in captivity. As far back as he could remember the only people he knew were Gladiators and slaves.

He learned very early that for him to be free was to become a Gladiator himself. The great Gladiators were idolized by the Romans and were all free men. He was just 10 when he started to hang around the training grounds. He would watch them for hours learning all their moves. When everyone had gone as it was dark. He would take one on the wooden sword and go through the same movements as he remembered them.

Octavious was rather a big boy for his age and the trainer noticed him watching. He took an interest in the boy and began to train him. His name was Tibberio he spent most of his spare time with the boy and even tough him how to read. By the time he was 14 he was as tall as Tibberio and as strong. He could beat most of the gladiators that had been training much longer that he did.

His mother died on his 18th birthday. That's how he knew how ld he was as she told that his father was a Gladiator. She just didn't know witch one it was.

Two Years later Tibberio put him in the arena. Although Octavious could use any of the arms, like the trident, net, pike, lasso. His favorite was the heavy sword. With his strength he could cut right through some of the shields. After five years and never being beaten. He became a free man and a very wealthy one. All the rich senators mostly wives. would pay him gold to see him fight.

Though he was a free man it was the only think he was good at. At 26 he stood 6' 6" 230 lb with big muscled. Black curly hair down to his shoulders and piercing green eyes.

Here he was now waiting for the slave that was sent to him as a prize. He heard the door open but didn't move. He remained the shadow. They pushed her into the room. He looked at her for a moment, she was very young but surprisingly beautiful. He liked golden haired women though she was not yet a woman.

"What do they call you." He asked with his baritone voice and walked towards her.
 
Helen's eyes darted around the room looking for escape. She pushed away from the door as she knew she was in a very dangerous situation as the man walked steadily toward her. She stepped back and kept stepping even though she knew he would capture her sooner or later, she was not going to make it easy for him.

"I am Helen"

Her voice was soft and steady as she kept her eye riveted to him every second. She looked beyond him wondering if there was another door in the shadows where he had come from. He was a huge man, his muscles rippled as he came at her. She noticed he did not hurry but he did not slow either. She wondered why she was placed in this room with such a giant. She had heard stories of what men did with women, surely that was not what was going to happen to her. Her Master would not allow that, would he?
 
She stopped as she didn't have any other choice and remained where she was.

"I'm Octavious, Helen." He said and extended his hand to her. "I promise I won't hurt you Helen. I to was a slave like you.

She hesitated than took his hand witch was rather hard to do as it was twice the size of hers.

"Come sit over here, the floor is damp." He said as let her hand go. he sat on the cot but she didn't move. She just looked at him. "Come over here Helen I've promised you I'll not hurt you."

He looked at her and wondered is she was abused like all the rest that were sent to the Gladiators.
 
His words were comforting as he promised he would not hurt her. She was surprised that he was once a slave. She put her hand in his, and it swallowed her rather small hand up. She looked into his eyes a bit wary.

"Come sit over here, the floor is damp."

She looked at the cot dubiously that he was sitting on. She did not want to sit on something that looked like a bed. When he spoke again she jumped.

"Come over here Helen I've promised you I'll not hurt you."

She thought of her chances of not sitting on the cot and felt that they were slim. His green eyes bore into her. She knew she had no choice, it was true he had not hurt her yet. She walked gracefully over to him and sat on the cot, looking straight ahead. She realized she was trembling.
 
Octavious watched her hesitating than when she walked over to him. He couldn't take his eyes off of her swaying hips. "She may be young he thought, but she sure had the body of a woman. Though she wore the slave big drab tunic he could tell she had a beautiful body underneath.

When she sat next on the cot she tried to stay away as far as she could. Still he could feel her trembling and wanted to make her feel at easy.

"Helen I know it's hard for you not to be scared knowing why they sent you here. But try not to be. My mother died as a slave in a place like this one. I wouldn't never do you the harm that she had to suffer." He looked at her as the tension in her face relaxed a little.

"Look at me and look at yourself. If I wanted to take you right now. What chance would you have to stop me." She did look at him but didn't say anything.

Helen I'll make you another promise if you make me one. I will not harm or touch you in ways that you don't like. If you promise me that you'll sleep with right here next to me. I think you'll appreciate the warmth during the night when it gets a little cold in here.
 
There was silence between them for a while. His strong baritone voice was gentle as he spoke to her.

"Helen I know it's hard for you not to be scared knowing why they sent you here. But try not to be. My mother died as a slave in a place like this one. I wouldn't never do you the harm that she had to suffer."

Helen thought about his words, even though she realized the true reason why she was sent here. She knew they had given this man the right to use her as a man uses a woman. She could not believe her Master would do that to her. She felt this man would not do that to her and his next words confirmed that idea.

"Look at me and look at yourself. If I wanted to take you right now. What chance would you have to stop me."

She did'nt know what to say to that statement but she looked at him noticing a certain comfortable feeling she was getting in his presence. He would not harm her that was for sure. She sighed in relief.

Helen I'll make you another promise if you make me one. I will not harm or touch you in ways that you don't like. If you promise me that you'll sleep with right here next to me. I think you'll appreciate the warmth during the night when it gets a little cold in here.

She thought about his promise, to sleep with him would not be bad, would it. She did not know but if it insured he would not touch her then so be it. Her beautiful trusting eyes looked into his.

"i will sleep next to you"

Her voice was gentle and soft. When she said this he gently picked her up and laid her down as if she was a presious jewel. He turned on his side and pulled her to her side. She felt him press against her body as he pulled the cover over them. He was right, his body did give her warmth against the chill of the room. He pulled her tighter to him, she felt herself relaxed convinced he would not harm her. The fingers of one of his hands entangled in her long blonde hair. She thought she heard him groan but why would he, he wasn't in pain was he.

She found herself cuddling into him, his mouth covered hers and she liked it. His hand moved down the full length of her back and continued over her behind and still she was not worried. She felt herself dozing off.
 
Octavious never had a slave that look like her before. She looked so delicate to him that he couldn't never hurt her in any way. He loved her golden hair and he ran his hands through it as she laid next to him. Although he desired her more than any other woman. He made her a promise and he would never break it.

He turned on his side so she could cuddle tightly to him. She felt like nothing he ever felt before. He put one arm around her and pulled her closer. He could feel her body relax against his as she trusted him. The sent of her kind surprised him. It had the sent of flowers than he never smelled on any of the other slaves before.

Helen began to cuddle to him even tighter either from the cold or that she liked the warmth she felt. He kissed her when she turned to look at him but she didn't not pull away. Octavious even though he felt aroused he managed to keep it from touching her. He ran his hand softly on her whole back and marveled at the softness of it. He ass cheeks felt warm and firm though soft to the touch.

He rested his hand on her delicious breasts as he noticed she was asleep. He kissed her cheek than closed his eyes.
 
Helen awoke with a start as she had been having a nightmare. She couldn't remember it all but it had to do with a parade of gladiators using her one after another. She shook and felt Octavia's hands soothing her and hushing her in a gentle manner.

She looked up in the simi-darkness and saw his face, reassuring as he touched and caressed her in places she had never been touched before. It was somehow comforting and she relaxed against his big body feeling protected. He pulled her closer to him then he ad befor but strangely she felt no fear.
 
Octavious had just dozed off when Helen jumped almost out of his arms. He knew she had some sort of dream and not a good he thought. He caressed her gently to quite her down. She looked at him and she felt better as she cuddled back.

He started to stroke her back and than kissed her neck softly. He couldn't remember the last time he had a woman the likes of her. She seam to like what he was doing to her as she relaxed. She felt so good to him that he found it hard not to touch her. He didn't know if she actually liked to be touch or she was scared to say anything.

Octavious never touched her breasts nor between her thighs. He wanted to more than anything. She didn't move away when he gently kneaded her ass cheeks. She seam to welcome his touch.

"Helen will you tell me to stop, if I touch where you don't like me to touch you" She barely nodded her head yes.

He kissed her neck again than licked her behind her ear. With one hand he stroked her ass and with the other, he gently kneaded her breasts.
 
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Helen liked how Octavious held her, so gentle and loving. No one had ever held her like this, as if she was important to them. She liked his soft kisses to her ear and the way he seemed to support her against his strong muscular body. She did not let herself think of the morrow, afraid of what that would bring.

She heard his soft baritone voice by her ear.

"Helen will you tell me to stop, if I touch where you don't like me to touch you" She barely nodded her head yes.

Helen nodded her head and felt no fear as he kissed her neck and licked behind her ear. She felt a strange little sensation of excitement which did not frighten her. She found she liked it on some level. She cuddled into him some more.

He kept kissing her neck and gently licking behind her ear. She felt his one hand stroking her behind gently as his other kneaded her breasts. It felt good to her, exciting and caring. So many different feelings that she had never felt before.

"Hmmm, nice"

And it was nice to be touched so gently and careingly. Nothing like the horrors she associated with men.
 
Octavious continued to gently caress Helen's body. He could tell her skin was soft like the skin of her neck. The slave tunic she wore was course and was hard to feel how smooth her skin was. Helen didn't say anything as he explored her body. He body felt nice and warm now more so than when she first laid next to him.

Helen seam to welcome the kiss on her neck, she moved slightly as his lips roamed on every inch of her exposed flesh. He reached way down to the hem of her tunic to feel the skin of her legs. He moved his hand upward and found that as he moved higher she was even warmer.

"Hmmmm, nice", she said softly as he kneaded her breasts. He knew now Helen loved the feeling his hands were giving her. He turned her head towards his and kissed her lips softly at first, than deeper and longer. He heard a soft moan into his mouth and pressed his tongue between her lips. It was obvious to him that she had never been kissed as she didn't open her mouth.

He moved his hand higher between her soft silky thighs and she gasped into his mouth. His tongue slipped inside and she let him lick the inside and her tongue. He never even thought that Helen didn't wear anything else underneath her tunic. She let out a loud gasp as his fingers touched her pussy.

Octavious could feel Helen's heart beat faster under his hand and her breathing as also faster.

"I've never felt skin as soft and silky as yours Helen. It feels so good to touch it."
 
Helen closed her eyes savoring the touch of his hands as they moved across her. She wanted to feel his hands with out her clothing on but did not know how to tell him. After all they were strangers.

As if he read her thoughts his hand down and pulled the hem of her tunic upward so he could touch her legs. It was exciting and her body moved senually to his touch. His lips were gentle on her neck, she moved her head so he could kiss more of her neck.

As he squeezed her breasts, her nipple rubbed against the rough cloth of her tunic causing her nipples to harden and swell. Her first kiss from him was soft and gentle but turned into a deep loing kiss that excited her. She moved her arms around his neck and kissed him gently almost child like. His tongue probed her mouth but could not get through her lips.

His big hand moved up her legs and between them. She felt an excitement like no other has his hand touched her sex gently. She gasped, his tongue slipped into her mouth and probed it.

Her breathing became ragged as his fingers slid along her clit making her heart beat faster with excitement.

"I've never felt skin as soft and silky as yours Helen. It feels so good to touch it."

She groaned as she felt wetness between her legs.

"I like your touch, Octavious"
 
"I like your touch, Octavious" She told him. He smiled at her knowing that she was aroused as he was.

Being a free man Octavious was in a room all by himself to come and as he pleased. He got up and made sure the door was locked on the inside. He returned to her and she looked at him towering of her. He removed his short tunic as he looked at her. Helen had never seen a naked man before. She looked up into his face than her eyes looked down to the rest of him.

Octavious was a big man in more ways than one. She had heard the other slaves talking how man were built. But none had say they were that big between their legs. He saw her looking at his huge cock and took her hand.

"Touch it Helen" He place her hand on it and moved it slowly back and forth. Your hand feels very good Helen I love to feel you touching me. You can touch me as I touch you if you like to. He pulled her tunic off of her and looked at her naked body as she looked up at him.

At the sight of her naked body he felt his cock twitch in Helen's hand. Helen couldn't have been more then 18. Her breasts were very firm and he could barely cup it with his big hand. He nipples were hard already and her reach for them with both hands. He squeezed them both gently than kissed them. Helen moaned softly as he took one in his mouth and sucked it gently.

He laid down next to her and kissed her mouth. This time Helen opened it for him. Her tongue met his and he sucked it into his mouth. He ran his hand up and down her legs before he cupped her moist mound.

He gently ran his big finger up and down between her wet pussy lips and rubbed her clit.
 
There was no time to get upset as he had undressed and she looked at his very large manhood in awe. He took her hand and told her she could touch him as he touched hers. He striped her tunic off of her and started to squeeze and caress her breasts running his fingers over her nipples she became very heated.

As he laid back down he kissed her pressing his tongue into her mouth. she greeted it with her own tongue, they intertwined as his big hand went between her legs and rubbed her sex. His finger dipped inside her occasionally. She groaned loudly and reached out and touched his large shaft. She stroked it up and down. It seemed natural to move her hand up and down his sex. They both groaned.

"Oh Octavious, this feels wonderfu
 
Octavious couldn't wait to taste Helen. He slid his finger into her wet pussy than pulled it out. He brought it to his mouth and put it into his mouth. He pulled it out again slowly savoring her sweet juice.

"Oh Octavious, this feels wonderful." She said as she stroked his cock.

"Helen I like you to do what I'm going to do next."

She nodded but she had no idea what it was he wanted her to do. She looked at him with a puzzled look on her face not understanding what he was doing. The next thing she knew. She was on top of him with her face looking at his big cock pointing at the ceiling, and her pussy was in his face.

She moaned when she felt his tongue licking her. This felt so much better than before. He didn't tell her what to do. He wanted her to discover sex on her own. He ran his tongue up and down her delicious pussy lips than licked her clit. He buried his tongue completely into her pussy, than fucked her with it.

Helen began to moan and pressed harder into his mouth. It was than that he felt the warmth of her tongue on the head.
 
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Helen wanted more of what he was doing to her but she remembered what he had asked her. He wanted her to pleasure him as he was doing to her. She tentively opened her mouth a little and slipped the head of his, she wondered what his private part was called. She moved her warm wet tongue around what looked like a little head. It felt soft to her tongue though her hand around it told her it was also hard and stiff. She licked and then sucked and heard him groan. She continued this pattern to give him pleasure just as he was giving her pleasure.

She felt his tongue dip deeper into her sex, it excited her as she pressed her tongue on the little slit of his sex. He groaned so she opened her mouth and brought his shaft deeper into her mouth. She licked her way down the length of him and sucked on it coming back up. After awhile she began going up and down quicker. She found she could stroke it with her hand when she went up its length. When she went down she found two hardened balls at the base of it and she gently squeezed them, Hearing his groans she thought she was doing the right thing. She developed a rythm and could do all these movements quicker and quicker. She guaged her speed by his speed and soon she was going up and down his shaft licking and sucking, while she squeezed the little balls gently as if she had done this all her life.
 
Helen as inept as she was, she was giving him pleasures he never felt before. Her innocence made it that much more pleasurable. He groaned when she tried to take it deep into her mouth as big as he was. She started to suck him just like he was fucking her with his tongue. There was nothing he did for her that she didn't to for him. Although she knew that they were having sex from what she heard. She still didn't have any idea how something that big could get inside her.

Octavious Continued lapping at her pussy as she was flowing so sweet a nectar. He slid a finger into her and she gasped aloud as his finger wasn't all that small. He sucked her clit and gently moved his finger in and out. Helen was sucking him harder and was using her hand as she bobbed her head up and down. He pushed his finger deeper and she cried out. He stopped as he felt her hymen. Octavious never thought that Helen was still a virgin.

Helen never stopped sucking him even though she felt the pain. She was still feeling the pleasures and he tore through with his finger. He sucked her clit harder to diminish what ever pain she felt.

Octavious was getting very near as she sucked him now faster. He could feel the back of her throat. With her hymen broken. He reached up with his finger and rubbed her most sensitive spot.
 
Helen never felt such pleasure as his mouth taught her what to do for him. She felt hot, she was burning up and then suddenly she felt his finger go into her and she gasped, not sure if she liked this. A new kind of passion came over her as she felt him go in and out of her, relieving yet making pressure. She stopped her sucking as she felt a bit of pain and wondered what that was.

He continued to press forward when suddenly a siering pain ripped through her. His mouth and the fingers of his other hand sucked and rubbed wildly as if he knew she hurt and suddenly she was driving her hips into his face. Soon the pain was forgotten as his finger seem to move to another area and when he touched her there she felt widely wanton and groaned over and over again as his tongue continued drilling into her. Her own mouth was filled with his shaft and she could feel the whole of it throbing into her mouth.
 
Octavious kept lapping at her pussy as he felt warm liquid flow into his mouth. He could taste the mixture of blood and her sweet juice. Helen kept sucking at his cock as it was food, and she was hungry for it even through the pain she felt.

The pain was mixed with the pleasure she could describe, and what she felt was so deliciously wonderful that she wanted more of it. She only stopped sucking momentarily. Her hips pressed down into his mouth so hard he could hardily breathe. She grinded into his mouth as moaned aloud with her mouth full with his cock.

Her increased passion made her suck him harder and took as deep as she could. Octavious was getting closer to his climax as she never let up. The more pleasure he was giving her the more she wanted to give him. This was one time he didn't want to cum into her mouth. He was yearning now to fill her hot virgin pussy with his cock. She was now ready to take him inside as her pussy was soaked.

He pulled her off and made her turn to face him. He could see the disappointment on her face. He lifted her up an had her straddle his hips just above his big cock.

"Helen take my cock and guide it between your pussy lips." He told her as he held her up. She looked at him for a moment. She was going to find out now all that she had heard about. She took him with both hands and she rubbed the head on her wet pussy lips.

"Helen I'm going let you down now, lower yourself slowly and let my cock slide inside you."
 
Helen looked at him, fear mixed with her passion but she wanted more of what he could give her. She did what he told her to. She grasped his huge shaft and placed it by her virginal pussy. His strength was amazing as he lowered her so slowly onto his huge cock. She gasped as he slowly filled her over and over again. Strange feeling welled inside as she slid inch by inch down his hard swollen shaft. She was on him as far as she could go. A series of climaxes made her move sensual against him, her eyes closed, her face was a mask of passion as he let her rest there for a moment before he spoke.
 
Octaviuos Never wanted a woman as much as he wanted Helen at that moment. Being young and a virgin. He broke her hymen so she could take him and not getting hurt. She was discovering pleasures beyond any dreams she may had. She was now prepared to discover all she could, though fearful of what his big cock might do to her.

Octavious looked at her as she took his shaft with both hands, than her lowered her down on it. He could see the strain on her face and she gasped as the head went right in. She was so tight that he didn't have to hold her up. She was slowly impaling herself an inch at time on his love sword. He lifted her up and down as she began to flow through a series of small climax. Her constant juicing made it easier for him to slide beeper into her pussy.

He held her there letting her pussy adjust to his size. He pulled her face to his and kissed her passionately. Helen was responding to him with all the passion she felt. Octavious didn't have to tell her anything now. Both were lusting for each others now. He kissed and licked her hard nipples than squeezed them both with his thumb and finger. He arched his hips making her moan as he placed his hands on her hips.
 
Passion that she had never felt before moved her to raise herself up and down on his stiff, hard, huge cock. She groaned almost constantly as her strong young legs took her up and down on his shaft. She was crazed with lust as he manuvered her with a expert manuver that put them into reverse positions.

As he drove into her she grabbed onto him as if she was afraid he would leave her wanting. His hands explored her breasts and nipples bringing her to new heights of passion. She became almost wanton as her hips moved upward to greet his pulsating cock.

"Oh Yes, faster, harder, deeper"

Words just flew out of her mouth as they joined. She arched her back over and over again wanting more of him with each thrust.
 
Helen was moaning non stop as he was moving her up and down on his hard shaft. Helen's face was a mask of lust and passion he had never seen before. He knew she was ready to be taken fully as the pleasures filled her body.

He turned her on her back and drove into her deep. He felt her arm go around him his waist and gripped him tight. He squeezed and pinched her hard nipples gently and increased his pace. Helen hips came up hard to meet his driving pole each and every time.

Octavious never thought she could take all of him. She did with a wildness in her he never knew she had in her.

"Oh Yes, faster, harder, deeper"

She urged him one as her hips came up hard against his.

He began do drive into her faster and harder as Helen got in to rhythm with him. Between her urging him on and her moaning. both began to fuck in a lustful frenzy as they both felt their release as near.
 
Helen dug her nails into his back as rapture took her closer to a climax she would never forget. Their rythum was perfect as if they were made for each other. He pounded into her and she pounded up to him, they were will matched. She followed him to new heights as he speeded up their mating. She groaned wildly wanting more and more of him.

She suddenly opened her eyes as she felt a tightning in her belly, she started to pant quickly, she was a bit afraid and he saw this and covered her mouth with his and thrusted his tongue into her mouth to entwine with hers. The fear disappeared as beads of persperation dotted her forehead. As she climaxed, her screams were muffled by his mouth but her nails racked his back. She shuddered in his arms holding him tightly to her.
 
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