Son of Roman Senator

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This is the sequel to the Roman Senator roleplay, which seemed to die with his wedding night and marriage to Maenad. This will be about Sextus Pacius Junior, the son of Pacius and his wife, Maenad.

It particularly relates to his own relationships with slaves....who will they be? That's entirely up to the slaves. Prefer to have mostly females, but a male slave or two is fine as well. Bear in mind that Sextus Pacius Senior, a senator under Sulla and fairly conservative man, is now dead. His son and heir, Sextus Junior, is now paterfamilias. His politics are more in doubt, and he has just become a senator himself, as a city quaestor, one of the men responsible for the oversight of the Treasury itself. He has just returned from duty in Syria under Marcus Calpurnius Bibulus, whom he detests. He has nightmares from the battle of Carrhae, a defeat at the hands of the Parthians that he survived along with two legions under Gaius Cassius Longinus. He has been away in Syria for nearly a decade, away from his family and estates, away from Rome and its politics.

And now he wants to forget the hard times and enjoy himself and his new status as a senator, right on schedule. Bear in mind also that he has probably back a few slaves from Syria too. This is not to be confused with the Grace of Juno thread. This has no incest theme. This is about slavery and the whims of an ambitious young master.

Also, bear in mind that unlike Juno, this is a thread where a younger man is the main male protagonist and allows for male-on-male sex. That is different from the main characters in Juno, who are not interested in Greek love.

Just saying that, not to bash the other thread (which I happen to enjoy very much), but to make it clear that this is NOT a redundant roleplay. It serves a nice purpose, as does the Juno thread.
 
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hi i was curious and sort of interested in this thread i want to ask if there is a scope for slaves who might have been brought from a different culture and land, and knows little or nothing about Rome
 
sonali00783 said:
hi i was curious and sort of interested in this thread i want to ask if there is a scope for slaves who might have been brought from a different culture and land, and knows little or nothing about Rome

Sure. How about from Taprobane (the Roman name for Sri Lanka), India, or Bactria? Or, closer up, how about Samaria? I've never read of a Samaritan slave girl, but I am sure that they existed. Any of those would be different and more exotic than the usual Greeks, Gauls, and Egyptians (not that there is anything wrong with any of the above). Certainly more confused by life in Rome.
 
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sonali00783 said:
I would love to play an Indian girl if that might suit the rp

That has a nice sound to it. I'm sure that it happened now and then, at least with those Romans stationed in the eastern provinces.

Okay, my bio-

Sextus Pacius the Younger, 30 years old, the son of Sextus Pacius the Elder and Maenad Thermopilia. Mother is still alive, but not necessarily a player in the story, since I am not sure that incest is something that Pacius would do. The focus is more on the master-slave relationship, at least for now.

Pacius is divorced, having ended a brief, unhappy marriage to the daughter of a pedarius (backbencher, the lowest senatorial rank) senator of patrician status. Long story, not getting into that yet. Divorced her right before going East with Marcus Licinius Crassus (the ill-fated proconsul who was slain and mutilated at Carrhae by the Parthian cavalry). Has no children yet.

Has a taste for exotic slaves and thus brought a few back with him, after a number of years in Syria under a succession of governors (Crassus, Gaius Cassius Longinus, and Marcus Calpurnius Bibulus). Racked up the minimum number of years of military service after his long term in Syria too. Wants to forget his bad marriage and his nightmares of the near annihilation of the Roman army that fought at Carrhae under Crassus. Not to mention the murder of the sons of Bibulus by the retired Fimbriani veterans to avoid another term of military service. And the war against the son of Aristobulus, pretender to the Jewish throne. All bad memories of the years of stress, worry, and chaos in the wake of Carrhae.

Pacius had survived it war at its worst, and wanted to enjoy himself at last...and his new career as a senator...and most of all, his collection of Asiatic slaves. Glad to no longer be a military tribune, the least respected officers in the legions.

His captives, his delicious slaves, including a certain girl already enslaved by the local Punic merchants, a girl from India. The most beautiful skin....and dark, wavy hair. And a name so exotic that he couldn't pronounce it at all.
 
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Sonali
Turned 18 yesterday.
Sonali was a young indian girl who was captured by raiders when she was just 13 years old.
She was then given to traders and then she was sold to some Roman Official she had never seen before when she was 15.
Sonali has now blossomed into a beautiful maiden with long black hairs, black ees a height of 5'4", 110 lbs, a curvaceous figure of 36c-24-36.
She has fair skin, and a pink rosy face with sharp features, indeed she was very desirable, but she was naive unlike others in matter of how to please men.
Somehow as she was 18 now, she knew she will be entering into the service of her master pretty soon indeed
 
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IC:

Well, the wait of 3 years was over. His wonderfully beautiful Indian slave girl Sonali was 18 now. The age at which Roman women traditionally wed. The proper age for deflowering of a slave too. It took a bit of self-restraint, but thankfully Pacius had whores and other slaves to make it easier to wait.

Sextus Pacius, son of Sextus Pacius and Maenad Thermopilia, had his own rules about what was acceptable and what was not sexually. Not in line with Catonian principles, but to avoid the charge of excess and lack of moderation, he made a point of only bedding lovers that would be at least old enough to wed if they were free and eligible for marriage. He applied that rule to both male and female lovers, as he had both. It might seem a silly rule to others, but to him it made far more practical sense than the conventions against buggery, extramarital affairs, and deflowering virgins of marriageable age.

Sonali was truly rare. Priceless. He wouldn't sell her if his life depended on it. Nor would he even think of flogging her. But he fully intended to bed her. That was his purpose for buying her. In the meantime, he kept her busy doing menial chores, so that she would not be bored and she would be ready for a change of duties. He knew what he was doing. Given a choice between cleaning chamber pots and washing laundry, as she had been doing, and being a pleasure slave, she would presumably opt for the latter.

At his domus in Rome, away from the villa where his mother lived (he loved her, but wanted his distance most of the time), he summoned Sonali to his bath at last. This was the perfect place to meet with her. She would be his "bath slave", something that women almost never were for men. Sure, it would involve bathing, but everyone would know that her true function was something else.
 
At last i was ordered to meet the great Sextus Pacius and i was told i had to meet him in his bath chambers, the head also tipped me that i must obey him even if he desires my body.
I knew i was kept for this and was mentally prepared for it.
She entered the bath chambers of her master with what was given to her, soft towels, aromatic massage oil, soaps and other bathing accesories
 
SOnali was really nervous as she waited nervously for her master to arrive, in the mean time she looked in awe at the beautiful bathroom of her master, she was surprised as she had never been to this part of the palace before when she heard foodsteps
 
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Sextus saw the gorgeous young slave, only 18 years of age, and motioned for her to approach him. Looking into her terrified eyes, he decided to encourage her to relax a bit. Sensing it might help, he offered her a cup of unwatered wine. Very nice vintage too. One that few slaves would ever get to taste. Chian, in fact. Far too good a vintage to dilute with water.
 
I was really nervous and intimidated by the presence of my master, and the he offered me a drink, and being a mere slave i had been well instructed not to dare refuse anything he commanded me to do and with trembeling hands i take the glass from him and take a small sip.
The drink was nothing like i had tasted before, it was nice, and soon made my head felt light.
I was feeling less tensed now and bowing to him recited what i had been told "O great master , your slave Sonali is here to obey your commands!"
 
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sonali00783 said:
I was really nervous and intimidated by the presence of my master, and the he offered me a drink, and being a mere slave i had been well instructed not to dare refuse anything he commanded me to do and with trembeling hands i take the glass from him and take a small sip.
The drink was nothing like i had tasted before, it was nice, and soon made my head felt light.
I was feeling less tensed now and bowing to him recited what i had been told "O great master , your slave Sonali is here to obey your commands!"

He chuckled in a friendly way and told her, "Just call me 'domine'. I think that the steward decided to have a practical joke at your expense, by exaggerating the formality of your audience. He does that sometimes with new slaves. Poor girl, you're terrified, aren't you?

"Here, you have been instructed on how to wash me. Once you are done with that, you will submit your body to my desires. I fully intend to wash you first, of course. I like my women especially clean before I fuck them. You're a lovely one, that's for sure. Are all women so gorgeous in the Indus Valley?" he kissed her mouth after speaking, a way of saying that he intended to be nice, as long as she obeyed him.
 
I was still a bit nervous as i spoke "Domine, i have been instructed to help you bathe , then oil your body after the bathe"
"And yes your majesty, all girls in Indus Valley do look like me!"
I did not speak a word about submitting my body, though i knew i will never be able to escape, but why to have something come early when it could be attended latter.

I quitely move to him and help him disrobe, and then he enters the big magnificient tub in the centre of the large bathroom filled with hot water and rose petals.

Since i was supposed to help him bathe i too took of my robe feeling very shy, but i had no alternative and put the soap and other accessories on the corner of tub and entered the bathtub.
The water was at perfect temperature and it felt so nice.
I then took the soap in my hand and started rubbing it gently on his back as he sipped his wine leisurely
 
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sonali00783 said:
I was still a bit nervous as i spoke "Domine, i have been instructed to help you bathe , then oil your body after the bathe"
"And yes your majesty, all girls in Indus Valley do look like me!"
I did not speak a word about submitting my body, though i knew i will never be able to escape, but why to have something come early when it could be attended latter.

I quitely move to him and help him disrobe, and then he enters the big magnificient tub in the centre of the large bathroom filled with hot water and rose petals.

Since i was supposed to help him bathe i too took of my robe feeling very shy, but i had no alternative and put the soap and other accessories on the corner of tub and entered the bathtub.
The water was at perfect temperature and it felt so nice.
I then took the soap in my hand and started rubbing it gently on his back as he sipped his wine leisurely

The feeling of the girl's hands on his body was extremely pleasant, as she washed him. The wine relaxed him as well. He gave her plenty of time to clean and massage him thoroughly, as well as oiling him. When she finished, he pulled her to him and kissed her on the lips, not warning her at all that he would do so.

Your majesty, indeed. Well, the Optimates would object, except that every master is king of his own domus. I will certainly not do anything to discourage her from adoring me, if she wishes to do so. If anything, I will encourage it by being extremely fair, firm, and friendly. Not to mention demonstrating my potency in bed. Such were his thoughts.
 
I was really surprised as Domine suddenly kissed me on my lips, but i din't knew why i liked the kiss and his gentle hands that were wandering over my back, i felt an itch between my legs and i started to breathe a bit harder, and i was responding to his kiss, and unaware i put my arms around him, not knowing if i am allowed to do so or not
 
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sonali00783 said:
I was really surprised as Domine suddenly kissed me on my lips, but i din't knew why i liked the kiss and his gentle hands that were wandering over my back, i felt an itch between my legs and i started to breathe a bit harder, and i was responding to his kiss, and unaware i put my arms around him, not knowing if i am allowed to do so or not

On some primal level, Sextus thought, "Alright, let's let this happen. I can bathe her afterward....she is wet, afterward...."

He continued kissing her harder, and then moving his hardening cock toward her sex...touching her sex a little first...but fully taking advantage of her soaked state....and entering her sex....noting the lack of a hymen...not necessarily meaning that she was no virgin...not that he really cared. That was her former owner's business. She was wet, ready, and regardless of her maidenhood or lack thereof, she was lovely and relatively new to this...she would need a tutor in coitus.

He continued kissing her, grabbing her buttocks as he did so...wanting feverishly and hungrily and also vigorously to take this woman...not as gentle as he planned before...but that could be done later...he was flexible and could give her a taste of gentle lovemaking at some other point.
 
Iwas really surprised as he entered inside my sex all of a sudden, without hurting me, from what i had heard was that a girl bleeds when for very first time a man enters her, and he was the first man to enter me, but were they telling lies? maybe!
She was enjoing the sensations that the lord was creating by moving inside her sex and she was moaning loudly, enjoing the feel of his cock inside her vagina
 
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another proposed slave girl when Domine has slaked his thirst for the last lovely acquisition.

a proud little Briton. called keelin by her people. long dark hair, but the fairest of skin, kissed with just a few freckles across her nose. her eyes dark and mysterious. slender, but with high young breasts, smooth tummy, sleek legs. pining for a lost love and her home. with a strong sense of hope. she thinks somehow she might escape and get home. until she is ensnared by the pleasures her new master has in store for her.
 
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Another slave girl.

Diona is a 19 year old slave who has served in the house hold from the time she was a small child. She is of Greek origins and yet has never seen Greece nor suspects she ever will. Her father works shaping the tufa blocks to build the great monuments and projects that glorify Rome and its conquests. Bring a poor man hardly able to support himself he sold his four children into slavery. Diona was 5 when she was separated from her siblings and sent into the household to work in the kitchens. Nobody really paid her any heed, she was a quiet slave who did as she was bid. It’s almost as if out of nowhere this pretty young lady suddenly appeared. Of course her beauty pales in comparison to the exotic prizes her Master fancies. Yet there is something about her smile and the way her soft brown hair falls down her back when she walks. A slight figure Diona has an almost girlish charm about her.

When it comes to her work she lives to serve the new master of the house. She does as she is bid with out question. How ever in the private company of fellow slaves she will voice her thoughts and opinions, particularly her thoughts on the strange women entering the home. Although she won’t admit it outright she is terribly jealous of their beauty and the attention they receive not only from the Master of the house and his guests but also from slaves. She hates when she is ordered to tend to them and see to their needs, after all they are slaves like her.
 
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Another slave girl.

Diona is a 19 year old slave who has served in the house hold from the time she was a small child. She is of Greek origins and yet has never seen Greece nor suspects she ever will. Her father works shaping the tufa blocks to build the great monuments and projects that glorify Rome and its conquests. Bring a poor man hardly able to support himself he sold his four children into slavery. Diona was 5 when she was separated from her siblings and sent into the household to work in the kitchens. Nobody really paid her any heed, she was a quiet slave who did as she was bid. It’s almost as if out of nowhere this pretty young lady suddenly appeared. Of course her beauty pales in comparison to the exotic prizes her Master fancies. Yet there is something about her smile and the way her soft brown hair falls down her back when she walks. A slight figure Diona has an almost girlish charm about her.

When it comes to her work she lives to serve the new master of the house. She does as she is bid with out question. How ever in the private company of fellow slaves she will voice her thoughts and opinions, particularly her thoughts on the strange women entering the home. Although she won’t admit it outright she is terribly jealous of their beauty and the attention they receive not only from the Master of the house and his guests but also from slaves. She hates when she is ordered to tend to them and see to their needs, after all they are slaves like her.

OOC: Welcome aboard. Looking forward to RPing with you.
 
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another proposed slave girl when Domine has slaked his thirst for the last lovely acquisition.

a proud little Briton. called keelin by her people. long dark hair, but the fairest of skin, kissed with just a few freckles across her nose. her eyes dark and mysterious. slender, but with high young breasts, smooth tummy, sleek legs. pining for a lost love and her home. with a strong sense of hope. she thinks somehow she might escape and get home. until she is ensnared by the pleasures her new master has in store for her.

Welcum aboard.
 
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sonali00783 said:
Iwas really surprised as he entered inside my sex all of a sudden, without hurting me, from what i had heard was that a girl bleeds when for very first time a man enters her, and he was the first man to enter me, but were they telling lies? maybe!
She was enjoing the sensations that the lord was creating by moving inside her sex and she was moaning loudly, enjoing the feel of his cock inside her vagina

Pacius was very glad that he chose to enter her in the bath....something about the water seemed to help...she seemed to enjoy it too...though he was sure now that she was a virgin. Which meant, of course, that some accident had damaged her hymen. Not that he cared too much....he loved taking and fucking her...she was nice, warm, and eager...
 
Diona elsewhere in the house

The market place has occupied Diona for most of the day. She took great pride in being the slave girl to do such a task. For years she had been too young to go alone, but now she was free to wander through venders provided she returned home on time. Diona enjoyed the market place seeing the artisans displaying their wears. Most importantly she enjoyed the pride of representing the House she served in the transactions she had to perform.

Now she made the journey home packages under arm to deliver to the kitchens. Normally Diona would pass the bathhouse on her route to the kitchens as it provided a short cut that allowed her not to have to walk though the house. However rumors had been passed about the kitchen slaves that the Indian girl Sonali would be in there with him. Diona did not fancy a run in with the pair of them, or hearing what she could only imagine was taking place. So though the house she went packages in tow.
 
I was enjoing the entire experience a lot and i started to thrust my hips with him, matching his thrust. It was a euphoric feeling, and i could not imagine that activity of fucking could be so pleasurable for women.
 
keelin was dropped on the cool stone kitchen floor with little ceremony. the slave trader had known that the master of this house would like this creamy skinned beauty. Her dark hair hung down her back like coffee colored silk. She glared at the women of the kitchens with fire in her eyes. this is not where she belonged. she belonged on the lands of her father, awaiting her marriage to tharen.

none of this was supposed to happen. the woman in charge handed her a rag and pointed to the pile of pots and plates and goblets that needed to be washed. a slow smile spread on keelin's face before she dropped the rag at the woman's feet. keelin hadn't expected the strong hand that caught her across the cheek. but keelin just tossed her hair back and stared the woman down. she was no maid. she was the daughter of Athune and she wasn't about to act otherwise.

"the master will have to break this one in....but i bet he enjoys it greatly" the head cook muttered and then went back to work. keelin only caught a few of her words and mused to herself.....

"no man will master me"
 
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