Kyla the She Wolf - Enemy of Rome (Closed for BigRick1585

[Iwasagoodgirl]

Kyla

The news of Boudica’s death was so unexpected after her stunning victories at Camulodunum, Londinium and Verulamium. I had hoped to lead my own troops to link up with both the Icenis and Cantis and that together we would drive the Romans out of our country. But it was dysentery not the Romans that changed those plans. It weakened Boudicas’s forces and by the time the Legions struck her resistance was over.

Now I was faced with a choice, return to my home in Caledonia and marry the son of a chieftain of a rival tribe as my father would wish. Or continue lead my people South in the hope of at least driving the invaders back to Anglesey. Very heavy rain delayed the option of an immediate return North long enough for the decision to be taken out of my hands.

Gara, the widow of one of the Caledonian leaders came running into our encampment saying a small group of Romans was less than half a day away. I summoned my warriors and told them of the threat. I sent out my scouts and on their return we drew up a plan of attack and two nights later we struck while the Romans were off guard.

This small contingent of Romans had seized a small village, killed the elderly, sent the children to a local settlement to be raised as house slaves, enslaved the young men to be sold to traders for training as gladiators and taking the young women the brothel tent to be used as sex slaves.

I always believed in leading from the front and I crept up on the unsuspecting lookout thrusting my dagger into his neck severing his trachea so fast he couldn't even raise an alarm. As soon as he died I gave our archers the signal and simultaneously half of the Roman contingent were despatched to the afterlife. Sounds of alarm were heard in the brothel tent but by the time the Romans realised what had happened we were on them showing no mercy. By morning smoke from the ruins were all that was left of that small Roman encampment. We released the men and women and those who wanted to were told they could train to fight alongside us.

We now had sufficient food, weapons and horses to get back to Caledonia. My people had a short celebration that night and acclaimed me ‘Kyla, the She Wolf Enemy of Rome!'

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[BigRick1585]

Marcus Publius Licinius

My name is Marcus Publius Licinius, the Legatus Legionis of Cohort III of Legio II sent to Britannia following the rebel uprising under the Iceni Queen Boudica or as we knew her Boadicea. The Emperor did not want another Spartacus on his hands and was determined to ensure the rebellion was squashed as a man squashes and insect.

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I knew that whoever could put down this rebellion could be put in charge of the vast legions of Rome, maybe even the IX Legion. I can't personally take credit for the defeat of Boadicea. Rumor has it she was killed more by disease than the Roman sword. But my role now was to keep the peace, ensure Roman law was obeyed and that I am ruthless to any who challenge the authority of Rome.

I led my small contingent of soldiers through the mud filled forests of Britannia and came across a clearing where lay the dead bodies of around sixty Roman soldiers, forty Britons and a few slaves. Whoever it was had committed the ultimate crime against their conquerors and the I could not and would not allow matters to go unpunished.

I immediately sent word to our headquarters in Westwic. Intelligence received told us that the rebels were led by a young Caledonian woman known as ‘the She Wolf’. The last thing I needed was another Boadicea on the loose. I determined there and then to capture the young warrior and make an example of her.

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

Kyla

We began moving North when news came of a slave convoy moving in the opposite direction. I called a war council and we decided that although we all wanted to get back to Caledonia we would send scouts to see if it was worth attacking so we could free some of our fellow Britons.

The next day we learned there were probably no more than forty Romans escorting thre traders. We waited for night to fall, watched them make camp and then saw some of the soldiers dragging some of the women off to rape them.

My leather top and battle skirt made very little noise so I was able to advance close to the edge of the camp. Every archer had orders to target a Roman and at my signal death rained down on the soldiers killing at least thirty of them.

We charged forward, swords in hand and the remaining Romans and the scum who make money by trading in human slaves were in the afterlife. The only survivor was the senior NCO in charge of the small company. He tried to escape on his horse but a stone I threw knocked him off. As he rose from the turf I was on him. He put up a good fight but my training, the training I received from my father, came to my aid as I slashed, sliced, poked and finally struck home to his throat.

As he went to his knees I brought my sword down through his shoulder and down into his heart. We released the slaves, grabbed some food and wine and moved off towards the north to camp.

Next morning I counted and we had over three hundred men and nearly a hundred women. We had quite a growing army.

 

[BigRick1585]

Marcus Publius Licinius

News broke of the latest attacks on our slave convoys and I knew it would not be long before the Emperor began asking questions. Rather than rushing into a knee jerk reaction I sat down with my generals to discuss how to wipe out this uprising before it became a full blown rebellion. We had killed, captured or driven off most of the men who posed a threat and now it became obvious that the main trouble makers were women.

An example had to be made. We attacked a nearby village the elderly and infirm were butchered where they were found while all other villagers were rounded up and chained. Anything of use or value was also collected, and the rest was torched. A plan was starting to form, one that would help me achieve a great victory for Rome if I was fortunate enough to pull it off.

Summoning my generals I said "I know we can't win this war by razing villages. And it is foolish for me to do so. That approach failed when we were fighting Boadicea and if it hadn't been for dysentery we would be facing certain defeat. We cannot, WILL NOT allow this to happen again.” I looked round at my men and said “This current leader of these rebels seems to be rather good at leading them. I wonder how they would fare without her."

Our meeting was interrupted by the arrival Centurion Lamus. "You asked for me, Legatus?”

"Indeed, Centurion. I have a task for you and your men. If you manage to succeed, you and those responsible will be wealthy men. Come with me while I explain..."

Next morning, our camp had been taken down, and our troops were assembled to move out. I addressed our generals "We return to camp, and in the morning we will return to what remains of Londinium with our spoils. Have messengers sent ahead to have Cohorts Two and Three join us as soon as possible. We haven't the manpower to protect everything we have captured in this little campaign our fighting has been a little too successful it seems. But what should I have expected of the First Cohort."

The assembled troops lifted their voices in a great cheer at my words. At a simple hand gesture, the signifier blew his horn, informing them that it was time to depart and commenced the trek back to our main base.

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

Kyla

I was angry, very angry but even more I was frustrated. It seemed that this Marcus Publius Licinius was going to be a far harder nut to crack than his predecessors. He was not afraid to spill blood and he only took prisoners that would be worth something to him. The reality dawned our band of warriors alone would not be able to defeat him. We needed reinforcements and they could only come from recaptured slaves or an alliance with other groups, groups we had fought against since the dawn of time itself.

Although we were growing our relatively small group of fighters was sheltering in the woods, afraid to light a fire in case we were seen. Sitting in a makeshift tent captured from the Romans I turned to my fellow warrior Vevila and said “We have to do something. We have to free some of those slaves as they come through towards the channel. My guess is that they will travel through the Cantus area on their way to Durnovaria and with the recent rain they will get stuck.”

Vevila tried to make me see sense “How many fit men and women have we got? Two hundred? Three hundred? How many Romans are there? Around three thousand highly trained, fit, well armed men. It’s suicide. And you know what they will do to you if they capture you.” Standing up she just muttered “It’s madness, but … I’ll go with you on one condition.” I didn’t answer; instead I just gave a nod showing I expected my comrade to continue “If I see you captured I’ll kill you. And if you see me taken you return the favour.”

I nodded, we had been brought up in the same village, had the same dreams, the same longings until the news came that the Romans were driving north. We both knew that capture would mean rape and humiliation before being sent back to Rome as trophies. Neither of us would see that happen to the other.

“Meanwhile I’ll send Galena to Canti to ask Rhonda if she can spare any warriors to help us. If we do rescue some slaves we know the Romans will come looking for us. We can keep them searching for a week, maybe two. By then Galena might have returned with some more fighters.”

“Don’t fool yourself” Vevila said “You know Rhonda hates you. She still blames you for not supporting Boudica.”

“Yes, she does because she doesn't understand. By the time we got here disease had decimated Boudica’s army. There was nothing we could do.” I said “But she hates the Romans more than us. We have an understanding that we fight together until the last Roman has left our soil. Only then do we settle our differences in mortal combat.”

With night falling fast and everyone being tired we posted guards while the rest slept.

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The next day young Galena left for Canti to try to get reinforcements while I led my army further into the woods. It wasn’t long before a caravan came in site. About thirty Roman mercenaries in charge of around sixty women bound for the brothels of Rome. I was right; the mud did make it difficult for the soldiers to move. Positioning women with sling shots alongside those with men with spears I gave the final orders “Make very stone, every spear count. The more we take out that way the less we have to kill in hand to hand conflict.” I waited until the soldiers were in range before giving the order “ATTACK!”

Stones rained down on the soldiers accompanied by spears and at least fifteen fell. Now we totally outnumbered the enemy who were completely taken by surprise. I led the swordsman into conflict while Vevila released the slaves, smashing chains with stone axes. Within ten minutes the battle was over and the women freed.

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Back at camp I did not feel like celebrating. “What have we got?” I asked “Sixty women we will have to train before we can deploy them. Some will have already been raped and will be with child, others will be ill.” Vevila gave me a look as if to say “You’re never satisfied.” I continued “It was too easy. The Romans have lost thirty mercenaries, and this Marcus Publius Licinius has saved on his budget. He’s lost sixty slaves he hopes to recapture, but in the process he might have found our whereabouts. I expect him to show his hand within days. All we can hope for is that Galena returns before he attacks.” I got up and looked at my friend “Otherwise that could have been the most costly victory we have ever enjoyed!”

 

[BigRick1585]

Marcus Publius Licinius

Centurion Lamas reported to me “I sat quietly as I watched the small Mercenary detachment being wiped out by the rebels”. I immediately summoned my generals and explained that although we had lost around thirty mercenaries it was something that needed to be done for the greater good. From what the centurion reported it was obvious the leader was none other than Kyla.

I explained “The rebels picked a muddy ground for their attack, to give them a greater advantage. But it would also make it easier for them to be tracked, both initially through the mud, and afterward when the mud fell off them. That, and the tired slaves would not take much care in their movement, and leave an easy trail to follow.”

Next morning I formed my foot soldiers into columns with my archers behind and the cavalry taking the wings. Addressing my men I said "As planned, the slave caravan has been ambushed. Now, we will wait for them to move back to their camp. Remember, we go for those that are armed first. Try not to kill any of them, do not harm them if you can. Any of the others that can be retrieved, then do so. But, we are after the rebels and above all their leader Kyla. I DO NOT WANT HER HARMED!” Some of the men looked a little uneasy so I added “Two thousand denarii to whoever captures her ALIVE! And three thousand denarii shared by the column that assists in her capture.” Looking at Lamas I said “And five thousand denarii to you and promotion as soon as she's captured and I’ll also give you any woman of your choice, except Kyla as your bed slave.”

We moved off. Each of the horseman carried a net, as well as enough binding materials to deal with three people. This was in addition to their normal javelins and swords. They waited for an hour or two, then I gave the order for them to move forward. I sent scouts ahead of the main body of troops, to make sure that they didn't blunder into the rebels.

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That afternoon the rebel's camp had been located, and the horsemen got into position, and readied their nets. With a single blast of a horn, they rode into the camp. None of the rebels had much chance to ready themselves as the first nets landed on their targets.

But the women were better fighters than most of their men and soon they were fighting back, or trying to free their netted comrades. The horsemen followed their orders, even to the cost of their own lives and slowly got the upper hand as slaves and other rebels broke and ran.

I was looking for one person in particular. The leader. The one I hoped was Kyla. Then in the confusion, I saw her starting to rally a small group of rebels against a group of horsemen and driving them back. Finally I saw one experienced officer riding towards her with his net readied.

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

Kyla

I heard the horses too late and suddenly realised I had made a disastrous mistake. This time we were the hunted and had to repell the attacks anyway we could. We had not gambled on the use of nets and it became obvious the Romans were intent on capturing as many of us as possible.

Vevila rallied some of our archers and she managed to organise a rally of arrows which struck down many of the cavalry but it seemed no sooner had they killed some even more rode forward.

I was avoiding the nets as well as organising my foot soldiers and soon we were giving as good as we received. Suddenly I noticed a senior tribune riding towards me with his sword and net ready. I grabbed some cold cinders from a recent fire and threw them in his face as he approached. Temporarily blinded he was at my mercy. I knocked him from his horse and with my sword I moved upwards under his breast plate as I entered his chest under his sternum puncturing the left ventricle of his heart. Blood spewed from his mouth as fell in his death throes.

Suddenly we noticed the Roman breaking formation as arrows reigned down on them. It was Rhonda herself arriving with her reinforcements coming to our relief. Horns sounded and the Romans withdrew to their default position above us. In the distance I saw their leader Marcus Publius Licinius. I raised my sword in defiance stained with the blood of his tribune.

As night fell we welcomed our reluctant allies from Canti and discussed our next move. Rhonda still could not believe Boudica had died and was convinced that together we could have rescued her. But our personal enmity goes back further. Back before Boudica rebelled our two tribes exchanged gifts and culture. As part of our entertainment Rhoda and I were matched against each other with practice swords. After over an hour I defeated her and she never forgave me. Her blaming me for Boudica's death only masks her desire for revenge.

We decided we would move off during the night towards the Vland Hills where we could regroup and maybe make contact with the remnants of the Iceni Tribe and push onwards towards the central forests from where we could attack.

Taking our wounded we moved off.

 

[BigRick1585]

Marcus Publius Licinius

Everything was going according to plan until the intervention from the Cantis Tribe drove both our cavalry and infantry from the task. I have to say I was impressed by the fighting skills and courage of the Briton women. Especially Kyla. Would that they were Roman and Men and that they could have stood beside me.

I decided to order a withdrawal so we could regroup before considering my next move. I kept lookouts nearby and I was not surprised when the rebels moved off during the night. I expected it as I expected moves to be made to link up with the Iceni Tribe.

Next morning I sent one of my Centurions, unarmed on a horse with a message for Kyla. I wasn't certain he would return unharmed but I believed Kyla to be a woman of honor who would not kill an unarmed man.

The message I asked him to read was a promise of safe passage back to the Caledonian area in exchange for the surrender of Kyla. Alternatively if she did not surrender by sunset the following day five slaves would be crucified. And as guarantee of my centurion's safe return I said I would crucify twenty slaves if he did not return unharmed.

I watched with anticipation as he rode off into the mist.

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

Kyla

We managed to get word to the Iceni Tribe and made our way to the Vland Hills. Rhoda and I buried our differences temporarily and drew up a battle plan. We decided we could dig trenches and plant spikes and cover them with loose soil. At the top of the hills we placed our archers and just below them we moved our women with slings and stones. The Icenis covered the south while the Cantis and ourselves protected the East and West.

Half way through our deliberations one of Rhoda's scouts came in to tell us that the
Catuvellauni had followed the Iceni and were joining us to defend the North. All in all we had about 1,200 are de men and women ready to defend any attack the by the Romans.

Several days went by and our scouts reported seeing no movement and Rhoda remarked "The bastards are up to something," After ten days we thought they were planning to starve us into surrender when a lookout reported a loan Roman riding towards us. As he got closer we could see he was unarmed. Rhoda wanted to kill him but I 'persuaded' her to restrain her urge to strike. As he got nearer I told my took my sword in my hand and went out to meet him.

He was one of the few Romans I had encountered who could speak our language. He said "The Legate is offering a two day truce and requests the Warrior known as Kyla and two others meet him at a place of her choosing to discuss her surrender. Upon the surrender of the Warrior Known as Kyla the Roman Army will allow the gathered tribes to have ten days free of attack to cross the boarders into the area known as Caledonia. If I do not return safely twenty slaves will be crucified. If the Warrior known as Kyla does not surrender by sunset tomorrow five slaves will be crucified."

I advanced to the Roman whom I saw was a centurion and stared at him eyeball to eyeball. "Tell the Legate that I will surrender by sunset tomorrow and that once in his custody I challenge him to one on one combat. Now go! Go before I change my mind!"

 

[BigRick1585]

Marcus Publius Licinius

My overall desire was make the rebels wait and wait before I confronted them with my proposals. Looking back on Rome's past I knew that on many occasions victory was achieved after weakening the enemy by hunger.

After ten days I sent Centurion Artonas who was part Briton to give my ultimatum to Kyla. I knew she would not kill an unarmed man and I was not surprised when Artonas returned with Kyla's response. She agreed to surrender but demanded to meet me in single combat. Her challenge had been issued in the hearing of her people and repeated in the hearing of my men. I knew her reputation but I was also confident in my own capability to defeat her. It was a shame it would never happen.

That night I sent members of VII Legion to scout the area and reinforced them with mercenaries and members of VI Legion. It was a full moon so we did not need fire to give us light. We got into position and struck fast and hard before the enemy was aware. What we were not prepared for was a ditch full of spikes which took out many of our front line troops.

The commotion must have awoken the rebels because before long their archers and sling throwers were bombarding my forces and many good men fell that day. I managed to get support from other units and by dawn the battle was turning in my favour. One of the women we captured was the Cantis woman Rhoda. I made a point of getting the message through that she would die on a cross unless the remaining rebels surrendered immediately.

I don't know what happened but within a short time the Warriors were laying down their arms moving towards us. First in line was Kyla. I moved forward to meet her and reached out my right hand to cup her left breast. I saw the look of hatred in her eyes as my action made clear to her what one of my first actions was going to be.

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

Kyla

I called a war council and told Rhoda and Vevila of my decision to surrender myself. Vevila cried out "You can't do that! You know what they'll do to you!"

"I'm aware of that, but what else can I do? I cannot let them crucify our people!"

My reply didn't really satisfy Vevila "You've ... you're like me. You might be able to fight but you've never ... never been with a man have you?"

I felt tears forming in my eyes as I shook my head. Virginity was highly prized by the Caledonian Tribe and was only given up on the wedding night. Now mine and possibly Vevila's would have to be surrendered to a stinking Roman. Rhoda didn't have such hang ups. Canti girls on their eighteenth birthdays slept with a man of their choice. Her concern was that she would not be able to meet me on the field of honour when the Romans had been driven out.

Our meeting was interrupted when it became clear Marcus Publius Licinius was clearly not a man of honour. He didn't give us time to prepare for my surrender instead he launched a sneak attack that caught us completely off guard. Many of our warriors fell in a very short time but we managed to mount a good counter attack.

The air was full of the smell of sweat, blood, urine and faeces and at one point it seemed we might even repel the main thrust of the enemy attack. Then a Roman came forward with Rhoda's sword and shouted "The woman Rhoda will die on a cross unless you all immediately surrender!" I had no choice, I ordered the surrender and then walked forward to meet the mighty Marcus Publius Licinius. The bastard moved towards me and smiled a smile of triumph. His right hand reached out and cupped my left breast, the first man ever to do so.

To my self disgust I felt my nipple harden and I looked at him in defiance and hatred. I was his prisoner now, I was at his mercy. And I knew for absolute certain that within a few hours he would have planted his seed deep inside me.

Unless I could find a way to stop him.

 

[BigRick1585]

Marcus Publius Licinius

I immediately ordered my men to cease fighting and accept the surrender of the Celts. On the whole they obeyed but there were one or two minor scuffles and scores to be settled. We separated the Celts into four sections. The young men who could be sold as gladiators or working slaves, the women who could be used in the brothels, women who could be sold as slaves and the old, infirm and young.

Addressing the latter group I said in their language "You have nothing to fear. I do not rape children or murder old people. As long as you do not rise up against your masters again you can return to the land. But remember the generosity and mercy of Rome".

I gave orders for the chaining and removal of the rest. There were some beautiful women among the the Celts but before I assigned some of them to the brothel tent I called for Centurion Lamas and addressed him "As promised I now promote you to the rank of Primus Pilus and you have first choice of any woman except Kyla."

Without hesitation he asked for the woman Vevila. The look of horror on her face and the look of lust on his was a sight to be seen. I asked for twenty of the other women to be prepared for the brothels and the rest prepared for transport to Rome. Turning to Kyla I said "We'll soon see what you're made of. SHE WOLF!"

I dragged her into my tent and wanted to rape her immediately but I had to control my lust. Chained to the central pole was Rhoda and I chained Kyla next to her. "I hear you two don't get on well. That you even hate each other. Don't worry, you'll settle your scores in Rome! In one of our arenas!"

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

Kyla

"I hear you two don't get on well. That you even hate each other. Don't worry, you'll settle your scores in Rome. In one of our arenas" I heard Marcus Publius Licinius say mockingly.

I snarled at Rhoda "Don't waste your time. She couldn't fight a blind man".

"Fuck you!" Rhoda screamed

"Fuck you!" I shouted back

"SILENCE!" the Legette said authority "You're both going to be fucked. SOON!"

Rhoda laughed at me "O dear, and you're a sweet innocent Virgin!"

"Not for much longer" Licinius mocked and pointed down towards his crotch "soon you'll be full of my seed!" With that he called Vevila to be brought in "She's about to be given as a reward to my new Primus Pilus. Next time you see her she'll be with child!" She was dragged outside and her new master took her off to his tent to rape her.

Licinius ordered some wine brought in and some chicken and began eating it. Rhoda and I kept goading each other and I could see the Roman getting angrier. I strained against her and she strained against me. Suddenly the tent opened and the deputy governor walked in and Licinius jumped to his feet and saluted. After saying something in their own language Licinius turned to Rhoda and me.

"It seems the gods have smiled on you two. The Deputy Governor wants you to fight to the death for him. Now!"

"It'll be all over in a moment!" I said snarling at my openent as we were unchained and taken outside. We were given a sword each and told to 'BEGIN!'. And we began! I leaped on the deputy governor as Rhoda held her sword to his throat. Licinius raced towards us but I raised my hands and said "BACK OFF!" Licinius ordered his men to lay down their arms while I demanded the release of all prisoners.

I told our people to pick up the Roman swords and shields while Rhoda chained the deputy governor. "He'll be released safely as long as you don't follow us." As I spoke Vevila staggered out of the tent she was dragged into with her virgin blood dripping down her leg. I grabbed my sword, pushed the Primus Pilus on to his back and grabbing his cock I separated it from his body. Blood, urine and semen gushed forth as he screamed in agony. "He'll never rape another woman again!" I said as Rhoda forced the deputy on to a horse.

We rode off into the night with our hostage, caught up with the children and elderly from the previous skirmish and together we made our way to Caledonia.

 

[BigRick1585]

Marcus Publius Licinius

We fell for that one, but I had to admire the enemy's cunning and craft. It's not often I say this but I hope she isn't killed before I get the chance to fuck her. I love the chase!

Meanwhile we were well and truly fucked! Not only had they escaped, Kyla had not only murdered my new Prima Pilus, saving me some money I must add, but her rebels were holding the deputy governor hostage as they made their way up into the mountains of Caledonia.

Two weeks later the governor Gaius Suetonius Paullinus arrived back from the island of Mona and summond me to explain what had happened. I was told I had three weeks to capture Kyla or I would be banished to Germanian front. The governor also ordered that any record of these events be struck from the history.

Next day I set out with three hundred troops towards the region of Caledonia. Two weeks later one of my scouts brought a tired hungry man into my tent. It was the Deputy Governor. True to her word Kyla had released him when the rebels were safely home.

After ensuring he was safe I called my leading commanders and made plans. Within a week I would have Kyla in chains. But first I would have her in my bed.

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

Kyla

It took several days but we eventually Moved north and west until we finally arrived back in the area inhabited by the Caledonians. Rhoda wanted to execute the deputy governor but I argued "Are we Romans that we break our word?" I looked round saw I had the agreement of most of my comrades so the prisoner was released.

Arrangements were soon made for my marriage to a chieftain that would strengthen our alliances not only against the Romans but against some of our fellow tribes too. Arrangements were made for the wedding to take place on the next full moon.

On the night of the ceremony I took my vows "I, Kyla, Princess of the Caledonian people hereby vow I will surrender my virginity and my virtue to ..." I did not, could not complete the sentence. Arrows came shooting into our clearing striking down my husband to be, our priest and several of our people.

The Romans were upon us looking for vengeance.

 

[BigRick1585]

Marcus Publius Licinius

It didn't take long for the scouts to find where the rebels had escaped to and it was obvious they felt safe and secure. I was told the female chieftain known as Kyla was going to marry one of the local warlords in an attempt to build an alliance against Rome.

News came that on the night of the full moon the wedding would be celebrated. I surrounded the camp with archers and positioned my top swordsman in the surrounding forests stopping the rebels using their single horse chariots.

On seeing the bride moving into position to take her vows I knew I had to act. This would be the moment they were least likely to be armed. I gave orders to all that under no circumstances was Kyla to be harmed. I wanted her as both a trophy for Rome and a bed slave for me.

I gave the signal to the archers and immediately many rebels, including the bridegroom fell dead. Chaos broke out in the camp as my next order was for fire arrows. Soon some of the rebel warriors had their swords and ready but their numbers were already decimated.

For once Kyla appeared to be under a disadvantage due to her bridal dress which restricted her movement. Within less than twenty minutes the battle was virtually over. Many of the rebels lay dead, others were in chains or wounded. Those who ran into the forest were cut down leaving the last outpost of the Celts in ruins.

Again Kyla was in my custody and this time there would be no escape.

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

Kyla

Now I was stuck in my bridal dress, flowers forming a crown around my head, unarmed and my husband to be's blood on my sleeve. The arrows came rainning down as our numbers were decimated.

Two Roman soldiers came running towards me and I braced myself for the afterlife as I waited the thrust of a sword into my heart. Two of my fellow Celts tried to intervene but they were hacked down by three more Romans. I found myself pushed onto my back and my hands and legs were tied before I was lifted upwards.

Blazing arrows came flying into the camp and our tents, huts and food stores were soon set on fire. I turned to see some off our women being ravaged and raped and I was sure it was my turn next. Instead I was taken kicking and screaming into the Roman camp and thrown onto the floor of the commander's tent.

I lifted my eyes to see Licinius staring down at me. I knew my fate was sealed.

 

[BigRick1585]

Marcus Publius Licinius

I couldn't help a triumphant smile bowing my lips as I saw your look of horror and resignation on your bloodied face as you lay crumpled at my feet. If looks or thoughts were arrows I would have been slain. But they are not and you were once again my prisoner and I wasn't going to let you escape a second time.

The noises of battle and the screams of the women began to fade away and as I stared down at you I couldn't stop the hardness building in my cock. You were going to be my reward but I knew my moment of claiming you would have to wait.

"Take her to my personal quarters" I said to oneof my guards "and chain her to the tent support." I saw the look of disgust on your face as you were pulled to your feet. I barked at you "YOU WON'T HAVE TO WAIT TOO LONG!" You turned and spat at me. The guard raised his hand to strike you but I stopped him "No need for that" I said as you were being dragged away "She's like a wild beast. I'm going to enjoy taming her!" I laughed as an acceptance of defeat shone out of your eyes.

I went outside to take the reports and was assured the rebels were finished. The brothel tents would have some fresh bodies and the men would enjoy themselves. Over twenty strong warriors were brought to me. I addressed them in their own tongue. "YOU ARE ALL UNDER SENTENCE OF DEATH. HOWEVER IN IT'S MERCY ROME HAS GIVEN ME AUTHORITY TO SPARE YOUR LIVES. YOU WILL BE TRAINED TO FIGHT AS GLADIATORS AND SOLD TO OWNERS WHO WILL CARE FOR YOU!"

I took all the reports and then posted a guard around our encampment. Then I turned my attention to claiming my reward.

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

Kyla

I remember my father once telling me to use hate as a fuel "hate can keep you alive more than love. Use it, master it, feed on it and set your mind on revenge". Those were his words, words I never forgot and words which would get me through this.

You had that evil smirk on your face as I was thrown at your feet. My people had been decimated and those who were not dead or captured as slaves would become gladiators or whores in the brothels. But you had designs on having me as your trophy.

I heard your orders to take me to to your quarters and I knew this time you would have your way with me. I spat at you and expected to be struck but stopped your guard in his tracks. You warned me I would not have to wait long and then I was dragged outside.

Outside I saw some of my warriors lying dead or dying, my fellow warrior women being raped while others were in chains being taken to the brothel tent. Some looked at me with disdain while one even taunted me "You're going to give it to a Roman general. Become his pet. While we are going to be fucked until we die. THANKS SHE WOLF!" My tears fell even harder because I knew it was true.

I was dragged to your tent, chained to the centre and left on my own. What seemed like hours passed but at last you entered your tent and closed the flap. I saw the look of lust in your eyes and felt my stomach go into knots. "You won't enjoy it!" I whispered "I'll fight you every inch of the way!"

You didn't answer. Instead you shouted something a slave came in to the tent with a flagon of swine and a goblet. The slave I recognised was an Iceni girl who I had fought alongside in earlier conflicts. She was now heavy with child and had a look of pity in her eyes. I knew her fate would almost certainly be mine. Unless ...

 

[BigRick1585]

Marcus Publius Licinius

"So ... I won't enjoy it?" I teased you as I sensed your fear coupled with your defiance. I changed the subject a little but kept it focused on my desire "Part of me wishes you were Roman or one of our allies but I don't know if I'd want to fight alongside you or fuck you. At least I don't have that choice now do I?"

Again you looked at me defiant and I found myself looking forward to breaking you. Pouring myself a goblet of wine I raised it to my lips while still holding your gaze. "Ideally" I said "you would make a great candidate for a gladiator training school. You'd be surprised how much people pay to watch women fight to the death."

I drank some more wine and taunted "Of course we aren't monsters. We never force pregnant women to fight. And by tonight you are going to be pregnant!" I saw you swallow hard and try to say something but I raised my hand "I want to enjoy this. I'm going to get you washed and prepared for your mating!"

I called for my slave to return "Bathe my prisoner" I said "and prepare her for my bed." I was going to enjoy this!

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

Kyla

"... Of course we aren't monsters. We never force pregnant women to fight. And by tonight you are going to be pregnant!"

Licinius's voice stung me to the very centre of my being leaving me no doubt that tonight, unless I came up with a solution I was going to finally lose my virginity. Not only had my people been defeated, not only had my marriage been destroyed but my body would soon be violated and my belly full of Roman child.

You barked orders in my native tongue which indicated you had some of my people as slaves. You ordered a bath tub brought in to prepare me for my deflowering. I held your gaze and repeated "You won't enjoy this! I will fight you all the way!"

Despite my bravado I knew that deep down I was very scared and yet ... I was curious, very curious and why was I feeling a strange excitement? Before the water was brought in I challenged you. "You think you're invincible don't you?" You didn't respond so I continued "What's so invincible about raping a defenseless woman?" Again you ignored me so I shouted "FIGHT ME! PROVE YOU'RE THE GREATEST WARRIOR! WIN AND I'LL COME WILLINGLY TO YOUR BED. BUT IF I WIN YOU RELEASE ME!"

I knew there was little hope of you accepting my challenge but I had to at least spat some of my venom. I tried one more attempt "BUT OF COURSE YOU ARE NOT A MAN ARE YOU?"

 

[BigRick1585]

Marcus Publius Licinius

I had to admire your courage, your strength of character and your refusal to accept defeat but you really were so innocent! "You won't enjoy this! I will fight you all the way!". Your voice was so sincere and yet I sensed your fear bursting through.

"You really do not understand men!" I rounded on you "Virginity is highly prized by men, every man wants to be the first. And the challenge of deflowering a legend like you is a massive turn on. I'll enjoy the fight!" I felt myself harden in anticipation.

Then you issued your challenge trying to drive me into one on one conflict. I wasn't going to fall for it. Two of your former women warriors staggered in to the tent with a bath while another two carried hot water and scent. "Strip her, bathe her, prepare her and dress her in white" I said as I walked towards you. As you stood I wanted to take you there and then! You looked so defiant I reached out and with my right hand I cupped your left breast. "Soon!" I said "Very soon!"

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

Kyla

I resented you cupping my breast but even more I resented my own body for responding to it. I felt my nipple harden and a strange thrill fill my mind. Then you hinted that you knew what I was feeling when you said "Soon! Very soon!"

My heart began thumping, my legs trembled and I so hated myself for it. You had rejected my challenge and now you were going to claim me, possess me, conquer me.

The two girls who were sent to prepare me recognised me but did not say anything except to ask me to undress and step into the bath. They washed my top, encouraged me to sit and after washing me they began shaving my sex. "What are you doing?" I asked

One of them Roanna simply replied "Master's orders!"

Nothing else was said but I was taken out, dried, perfumed and then dressed in a pure white dress while my hair and head were crowned with flowers.

I waited with a mixture of fear and excitement for you to return to claim me.

 

[BigRick1585]

Marcus Publius Licinius

I had looked forward to this moment for what seemed like an eternity now. Not only would I destroy your people and your rebellion but by making you pregnant I would demonstrate to your people that there was now no one to lead them back. But that was only the political military issue. An added prize was the pleasure of being the first to take you.

The brothel tents echoed with grunts and cries of pleasure from my men claiming their reward and occasionally I heard a scream of pleasure from one of your women or a cry of pain as their innocence was ripped from them.

The curtain to my quarters opened and the two slaves I sent to prepare you came out bringing the bath with them. "Princess Kyla is ready Dominas" they said as they hurried away.

I felt my cock harden with thre thought of conquering you and I walked into the tent. I had my hand on my sword as I came in and I saw you dressed in virginal white with a crown of flowers on your head. Moving towards you I warned "I've given orders that if you attack me or injure me in any way 10 of your people will be crucified. Do you understand?"

You didn't respond so I asked again louder "DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" Again you refused to answer so I said slowly "Answer me or I'll crucify one of your people now! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?"

This time you lowered your head and then nodded. "Good!" I said and I pulled you into a long hard passionate kiss and reached out to cup your left breast.

 

[Iwasagoodgirl]

Kyla

I desperately needed to save myself from this ultimate humiliation but I had no idea how and so little time to do it. My lips were bruising as you kissed me and I hated my body for responding to your touch. I pushed against you and our mouths separated. Spluttering I said defiantly "You are really a strong, brave man. You warn me not to resist, not to fight back by threatening my people with crucifixion. You're no man are you?"

Your face grew red as your anger grew and I heard some movement outside and two soldiers put their heads into the tent entrance to see if you were alright. I laughed mockingly and although my Latin was not very good I tried making myself understood "Uestrum appellabitis ducem timidi. Ibi solum ab infestis mecum concumbere. Verus homo vero vix me singulare certamen! OMNIBUS!" ("Your leader is a coward. He can only have sex with me by threatening my people. A real man would fight me but he is scared of me! COWARD!"

You looked at me in horror and then said something to your men before returning with my warrior clothes and my sword. I believed we were about to prove who was the greatest warrior!