To rise and fall in Rome

[KamaKamaSutra]

Cassius Servius stood at the front of the crowd, the auctioneer spat out descriptions and called for prices as the crowd yelled their responses and the goods were moved from one side of the stage to the other. It had been a long day already; the sun had been bearing down on them for hours already and still no sign of what he had come for. He was here for the servi poenae the part of the auction where people who had committed crimes, or somehow angered someone in power was to be sold to slavery. He was waiting for one. A beautiful specimen, a highborn girl, a fallen muse. Her descent into slavery was fast and hard, and he would enjoy seeing her brought out in chains. He didn’t know her crime, but it was quickly decided she would be sold. Luckily, he had managed to have her moved to the slave house near his estate before she was meant to be sold in Rome’s marketplace. An old military contact had secured the transfer for him. He crossed his arms and stretched, as he raised his hand the crowd seemed to quiet. The sounds of the wind moving through the crowd were broken by the rhythmic sound of chained steps. The murmurs of excitement grew as the slaves were marched out. Some of them obviously were of highborn status, they still wore the toga’s that showcased their fine taste, but they lacked the adornments of wealth. The women lacked their jewelry, the men their sigils. All of them lacked sandals and some seemed to wince as they walked over the hot stone. Clear signs of a soft upbringing. Cassius had never been blessed with that he had made his wealth the hard way, through blood and steel. He was from a poorer family, nowhere near a simple farmer, but they did not live in the fine villa’s that the wealthy would approve of. Now, he lived in the outskirts of Rome, he had managed to purchase a decent plot of land and with a few slaves had turned the land to seed. His farm had been prosperous so far, he provided land for grain and grapes. Eventually, he would have a winery to set his fortune on, but now the gold he had saved for the start of that endeavor would be spent on something much more personal. He watched as they auctioned off each slave in order, each one was sold for a modest price since other than as tutor for the children of the house, noble born slaves offered little in actual skills. He let the bidders spend their coins, he only wanted one very specific slave today. He checked each slave over, making sure not to miss her, he finally spotted her moments before her chain was yanked to the podium, the force knocked her to her knees and a chuckle rose from the crowd. The bidding started, and Cassius threw his bids, her apparent weakness had soiled some of his competition’s appetite, even for one as beautiful as her. But that was beneficial, he was happier with the auction as he had much less removed from his funds than he had intended. Sometimes, justice was bought and paid for by men and not handed from the gods. But, surely someone was pleased with him to have brought her down from her golden perch and into the chains. He would make sure to send an offering to every temple simply to make sure he thanked the Gods that may have been responsible for this. Moving through the crowded forum, the moved to the edge of the stage to take possession of his prize. The shock of her eyes was intoxicating. If only she knew what was to come as he took possession of her title and gave the auction worker a new set of manacles to place on her. Smiling at her, even as she tried to figure out what was happening as the workers switched out their gear for his. As they finished and stepped away he gave her a second to work the feeling of the new weight, they were designed by his own blacksmith. A well-fitted collar that kept her from lowering her chin, and two manacles that currently had no chain between them but could be fitted with on to each side, along with two anklets that had a small chain between them, simply to keep her from running.

“Walk, the horses are over there.”

He pointed at the stables where he had left his horses to be cared for. He smiled as he walked behind her, her gait troubled but her body still the same wonderful sight it had been the dozens of nights she had rejected him for his lack of position. She never thought he was good enough to consider as a prospect, now, he would show her what humility would do to someone. She would reconsider her position, because now, by his hand was the only way she ascended from her position. Once they had their horses delivered, the slave he had brought with him, Aurelius, a fine specimen of roman youth helped to load the new purchase on the back of Cassius's horse. She was unchained at the ankle and made to straddle the horse before having her feet chained to the saddle. Mounting his horse, he lead them through and out of town before Aurelius mounted his steed. It was frowned on to allow a slave to ride beside his master, but Cassius had more than a little disdain for roman customs. They spurred the chestnut geldings through the country side, searching for a place to make camp, even as Apollo drove his chariot across the sky toward the waning edge of the day.

 

[Adeline04]

Liviana is a woman of fight she had always had to fight her way threw life. Her mother had passed away early in her life as she then had to live with 5 older brothers and her father and soon a step Mother she didn’t really like. Thou the most would think as the only daughter she would be the little sweety and get everything, well wrong her brothers watched out for her in public and all and no one would ever hurt a hair on her pretty little head but at home she was the little brat.

When Liviana reached the right age her father started to arrange a husband for her, he never thought she would be able to do this on her own, he was sure if he didn’t make her wed she wouldn’t ever wed. Liviana was as a child a thick headed girl and now as a woman even more.

She had always gotten what she wanted; if she hadn’t gotten what she wanted then she just took it. She was always a woman who asked once before and if a no came out but she really wanted it then she just took it after all.

She was a noble lady that had gained her home and all that belonged to it cause of her husband that had passed away not to long ago. His age wasn’t the youngest after all and his health was also not the best. She didn’t have many slaves in her home yet since her husband never really wanted any after she had became his. He thought of them just distracting for his bride that she might not warm his bed but a slave’s. The slave they did have were then Female and the male ones were much older then her husband that they wouldn’t be interesting for her at all.

Liviana didn’t like to be told what she had to do since she was a woman now, as Child and the youngest of 6 children she was always told don’t do this that’s not lady like or do this that will make your life easier as a noble wife. Now that her Husband passed always it belonged all to her. Her life went just as planed, her husband was a very sweet old man that she will never forget he really did try to give her everything she wanted to make sure she might not poison him or other things.

Liviana would have never put a hand on him as he had really loved her she loved him more like a father or grandfather but never had she loved him as a lover a husband as such. The night he had passed away it was as if the night was longer then all others. She had called for help after she found him dead in their bed laying there. The sister of her husband was to visit that time of year therefore she heard her calls and came also running, she had never liked Liviana. She warned her brother each and ever time they saw each other that someone day she would kill him and only to take everything from him.

It was her who did this to Liviana that she stood in chains this day it had only been a few weeks now since her husband had passed. His sister had did something or told someone from way up high that Liviana killed him or such. It was a nice day as she sat in the gardens enjoying the sun lay down on her skin, it was only then that she was torn from her day dreams as guards came in and put her in chains.


“What is of this! Let me go don’t you know who I am!?!?!”

She screamed as they pulled her up and dragged her away they passed on the way out his sister again she was smiling so much that one could say her mouth touched each ear.

“Malinia tell them I didn’t do anything tell them who I am..!!! MALINIA!”

Liviana didn’t understand the world it was only then when they were almost completely out of the gardens doors that she saw Malinia wave good bye that she knew who had done this to her. She knew that Malinia never had liked her and she had told Liviana once before to be careful she would make sure one day she would become that Malinai was sure she deserved.

Liviana was so shocked that she didn’t really fight as she thought about what she might have told them or whom that she might make this good again. She was so in shock that she never really noticed the auction, till it was him standing right in front of her the one man she had so many times left standing there with his offerings and almost begging to lay with him to be his. She hadn’t seen him in a very long time ever since she was wedded off to her husband. She only said once hoping it was quiet enough that he might not had heard it.

“not you!”

She gasped some as the chains and all were taken off and his chains put on her. the collar making her look right in his eyes as she was still knelt on the edge of the stage and him standing on the ground it was for him perfect. Liviana's one long blond hair fell over her should as she was forced up to walk before him. She wanted to tilt her head down that no one would see maybe a tear welling in her eyes not only angrier then the gods but also feared what he might have in mind for her now that he could have her in each and every way he saw pleased.

Sitting on the horse chained to it she never said anything and tried to keep her eyes in a direction that she wouldn’t see him not wanting him to get that much pleasure out of this as he was already getting. She wasn’t sure about his rules what his slave were allowed to do or not but she knew she was going to have it hard enough in the next time till he had her the way he would want her.

 

[KamaKamaSutra]

Aurelius found the campsite first, the roads in this part of the empire were far from the paved roads the empire was famous for. But Cassius loved that, he had chosen this land from all the choices he had. This area had many features that had appealed to the farmer, and the solider in him. It supported a great number of springs, steep hills, and his villa sat at the back of a wide valley, protected on three sides by the mountains. They where a few hours ride from the mouth of the valley and would be in the courtyard of his home before noon tomorrow. For now, Aurelius made camp, finding water for the horses and setting up the fire-pit and getting their sleeping gear down from his horse. Cassius sat enjoying the feeling of Cassia pressed against his back. The shackles kept her from moving too far and every now and again Cassius dropped his hand and ran it along her thigh. She was proud at least, she didn’t give too much of a visible reaction to the touches, but the small tension his fingers created told him what he wanted to know. Once the campsite was ready and he had dismounted, he and Aurelius lifted Cassia off the horse, Aurelius holding her still while a chain was attached to her collar, and the end was secured to the same tree as the horses.

The fire crackled as the two men, master and slave rested from the ride. Aurelius prepared a simple meal of vegetables and some lamb that was brought with them. He poured his master a glass of wine and sat down in the slave position. Resting on his haunches a short distance behind Cassius. His head bowed and his hands flat, palms facing upwards. The wineskin and his meal arranged in front of him.

“You may eat Aurelius, thank you for the service. I’ve told you that you don’t have to wait. You are the head of my house and have earned a semblance of freedom. “

Aurelius, relaxed. He hated how his body betrayed him sometimes, he was always reverting to his training. Cassius wasn’t his first master, and he had been in the service to a noblewoman, a mistress to a senator and she had trained him to please her every whim. The years between then and now had done little to sooth the marks on his skin or his mind. He glanced over to the new girl, Master had wanted her for some reason. They rarely made trips into the towns, and he already had a house girl plus field slaves. What was special about this one?
“Master are you allowing the new one to eat?”
Cassius sat, chewing his lamb when Aurelius spoke, a gentle flick of his hand was enough to show that he didn’t mind. Aurelius could decide if and what he wanted to feed her.

Seeing his master’s wave, Aurelius continued to eat, finishing his meal but for a few bits of meat and vegetables and savoring his wine. Leaving just a bit, to go with his leftovers. Walking over to the girl, as she tried to find somewhere comfortable, her neck chain a bit too short to lay down, but not long enough to allow her much movement. He held his plate out in front of him, showing her the bits of food. He stands at the edge of her chain, he can see the limit of her reach by the scuff marks in the ground. She must have tested it at some point. Experience has taught him that new slaves could be…. difficult. Part of his job at the villa was to train slaves and induct them into the proper ways of servitude. It had been some time since this had been one of his tasks, but he had kept his skill sharp with some corrective training of the existing stock. He sat the food on the ground, and stood back up, letting his body and posture show her that while he meant no harm, he wasn’t going to be submissive to her. He reached out with his toned arm and wrapped his fingers around the chain on her neck. Giving he pulled the tension out and pulled her toward him, then pulling the chain down he fought past her resistance till she was beginning to go to her knees. He smiled as she started to understand that he was in control. It was not uncommon for Villa’s to have a head slave, but it was a bit rarer than a slave was tasked with training the other slaves in the ways that Aurelius was.

“Obedience makes life easier for you, I suggest you learn that lesson quickly. Kneel, and I’m assuming you don’t know of the proper positions, you are a bit better dressed than the typical slave. Kneel, place your hands flat with your palms facing upwards on your knees. Tilt your chin down, and stare at the ground. This will be the only time I ask, for your obedience.”

 

[Adeline04]

Liviana tried to ignore everything as she sat on the horse pressed lightly up against Cassius’s back. If it hadn’t been him and because she was a slave now then it could have been nice she thought to herself, but before she could think anything anymore she felt his hand slide over her silky thigh. Her leg tensed up trying not to pull away or tug at the chain. She didn’t want to give him more pleasure in this horse riding of his as she was already becoming out of it.

She also felt her self hold her breath each time till he took his hand off her thigh. Slowly she was getting scared that if they rode any longer she might lean against him as it was getting harder and harder to sit like she was trying not to lean against him.

Liviana watched as they stopped and got off their horses, she sat there still watching them as good as she could. It was short after that they both came to her unchained her from the horse and picked her up off it. They chained her then again to the tree were they also put the horses, thou they didn’t let her have much room to move. She tried to see how much room she has as she pulled and tugged o her chain after they had left to the fire place.

She also tried to open her collar, she searched for something small and pointy to pick the lock thou she had never done something like this she might have luck in doing. That was important any more since she couldn’t find anything that she could use. She gasped some as she saw Aurelius come to her holding something in his hands. He then put a plate with leftovers and a small sip of wine in a cup to her feet on the ground. She just looked at him forgetting a few seconds long on what side of the chain she was sitting on.

Thou as Aurelius pulled her chain forcing her to remember which side she stood on she whimpered ever so slightly as she grabbed her collar, as if trying to fight slightly against it boring slightly in her shoulders since it was made wider so that she may not lower her eyes to a point that one could not enjoy her pretty face. It was then as she felt him pull her chain downwards which she tried to fight against but after some time she couldn’t anymore and went down to her knees. She fought the tears back not wanting to give him better said both the pleasure of thinking she was just going to let them do this to her.


He then told her “Obedience makes life easier for you, I suggest you learn that lesson quickly. Kneel, and I’m assuming you don’t know of the proper positions, you are a bit better dressed than the typical slave. Kneel, place your hands flat with your palms facing upwards on your knees. Tilt your chin down, and stare at the ground. This will be the only time I ask, for your obedience.” She wanted to laugh some as her thoughts were back in the noble woman side as he tugged ever so slightly again on the chain as if he saw the spark in her eyes try to light once again which made her notice her might have more say to her action as she herself did which she would never like.

She knew she had to play along for now but as soon as she gets the chance she had to get away. They were so deep in some woods if she ran now no one would find her at least so quickly. She thought about his words for a second as she then tried to sit on her heels her hands on her thighs but not with the palms upwards and she couldn’t lower her head which the collar wouldn’t let her. She then smirked slightly leaning ever so slightly the little she could forward and spit to his feet as if saying she wasn’t going to make his job easy for him. She wasn’t sure if it was the smartest thing she had done up to this day but couldn’t change it now.

“Your doing wrong with me I never did what Milania said she just wanted to have everything for herself..!”

She said with an angry voice adding.

“Therefore your not going to get out of me what you and your Master! Want. Let me go!”

She tried to stand up again thou his strong hand held her chain so that she couldn’t get up again thou she was a little bit afraid of what might come to her now after she spoke so to him but hoped on one side that Cassius would protect the only thing he had always wanted but never had gotten till now so Aurelius wasn’t allowed to touch her in any harmful way. Thou she did know it gave more to punishment then just hitting and she wasn’t really afraid of the hitting or whipping she might get someday or even today then other punishment Cassius had already played out in his mind for her.

She tried not to show her that she was already getting scared of what she had done wishing she might have not done it and showed her proud strong look as if nothing could get her forget her noble side and take on her new roll as Cassius Slave.

 

[KamaKamaSutra]

She defied him, Aurelius figured she would, but the excitement of what was to happen next was welling up inside him. He loved this part.

“Sir, I believe she needs training, may I work with her for a few weeks before she comes to the house?”

Cassius, turned to listen to his head of the house, the man hadn’t turned from Livianna’s form on the ground, she was on her knees but not in the proper form. Cassius wanted her, but he wanted her to behave as well. If she couldn’t listen she couldn’t perform the tasks, he needed her too. Rising, he walked to his bedroll, speaking as he made ready to sleep for the night.

“Yes, at your description Aurelius, try not to leave scars on this one. She was once something to be desired, make her that way again.”

Laying down, he pulled the blanket over him and closed his eyes letting the gods drift him into slumber. The sound of smack was the last thing he heard before he was gone into the dream world.

Aurelius was walking back with a length of rope as the girl was picking herself off the ground, he had struck her in the face and lifted her off the ground. No scars were his only limit, luckily that left so many possibilities. Reaching down he wrapped his fingers into the girl’s hair, pulling her back to her knees. Her collar was large and restricted her head movements, but she still had a great deal of motion. Standing her up, he pulled the slack from the chain, pinning her against the rough bark of the tree. Making sure she couldn’t move from that position, he grabbed her tunic and ripped the fabric from her. Her breast hung heavy in the air, her nipples perked from the cool night. She attempted to hold her modesty covering the triangle of pleasure between her thighs.

“Modesty has no place in this house, you will not have clothes until you learn to behave. You are less than a slave now, you are simply here. Pray to Juno that she can give you the strength of a Roman woman. Diana will have no need of you for her unspoiled hunters after I am through.”

Grabbing each hand roughly, he connected the rope to the shackles still around both wrists. Tying a length of rope to the collars loop, he let it trail between her breast and over her hands that were still attempting to hide her from his gaze. Taking the rope that had been dangling from her wrist shackles, he ran it around the tree and then up, pulling her arms above her head. Then using a length of rope, he looped it through her anklets and pulled her legs wide. Leaving her suspended only by the four points of her shackles. Since she was unable to reach the ground at this point he disconnect the chain and let it fall to the ground. After checking that his knots where secure and wouldn’t slip, he took the rope dangling from her neck, running it down between her legs he used the rope to part her labia then ran it between her cheeks before making a quick belt with it and securing the knot in front. Using a separate rope he secured what was called a pentagram tie around her chest, making her breast seem more pronounced as she remained there suspended against the tree.

“This will be all you are allowed to wear until you earn some more clothing. I expect you to keep the ropes clean. I will show you how to reproduce this set up by yourself once you show me you can behave”

He reached over to her, gripping her jaw in his hand, and pulling her face up to him. Reaching under his tunic he pulled a small key from a string around his neck. He unlocked her collar and rubbed the skin there. It was red and needed to be washed. The master had wanted this for its ornateness, but it would cause problems if not cared for. He sat the collar down and grabbed the wine-skin that held some drinking water. Pouring it on her neck, he used his hand to wash off the sweat and soothe some of the redness. He watched as a water droplet trailed down her breast and fell from her nipple.

“I’m not going to put this back on you, but you will have to wear it around the master once your training is complete. He enjoys the way it looks.”

He softened his tone, he didn’t hate her, they all were like her at first. Full of fire and willful. But like him, that would break eventually. She glared at him, and he smiled. Reaching down for the wine he offered her a sip.

 

[Adeline04]

It was his slap that made Liviana want to scream and for the first time want ot hit someone but the stinging on her cheek kept her from doing something she might regret later. She bite her lip as to try and keep the scream from leaving her lips a small whimpered came threw not sure if it was loud enough for him to hear or not.

She was in shock not sure how she was going to live threw this she was noble and not a slave she shouldn’t even be here. She was getting scared and even more by each and every second that passes. It was then when he pulled her hair she wanted to grab for his hands thou as fast as he did this she couldn’t move as much as she wanted.

Before she knew it she was pinned to the tree naked and as much as she tried to hide her body her silken skin with little to no scare almost perfect as it should have been for a noble woman. She felt the rope not really tight but tight enough that she wouldn’t be able to escape from it as it rubbed against her skin.

Her breathing got a little faster as he stood so close to her naked body only with rope around it. He then took off the collar made her give out a sigh of relief and she tried to swallow once normal, her eyes didn’t look him in the eyes as she tried not to look at him at all as her eyes were full of tears she fought not to let run over her cheeks. It was then she sighed with a slight whimper feeling his hands on her neck with water she closed her eyes as if enjoying it slightly hating that he even might notice this but it did feel so good and the feeling of water trail down her body tickled her skin slightly making her breast react to the water slightly.

It was his voice which made her look up at him in his face it was different as before so soft but still strong but also caring. Why was he so nice at once she wasn’t sure if this was a trick or if he really did care. She hadn’t had something to drink the hole day her lips even ever so slightly starting to dry cause of as he raised the cup to her lips offering once again the sip of wine.

She leaned slightly with her head forward to take the offering as she tried to drink slowly and her breathing to slow down. She tried to keep her body calm as she could feel each and every movement in the ropes rubbing at her body.
She tilted her head back some against the tree as she enjoyed the sip of wine that trailed down her throat into her belly, her eyes closed for that second as she licked her lips to savour each drop that the cup had given her

Without opening her eyes after she had swallowed she then whispered to him

“Please!”

She then tilted her head back up looking at him with her eyes being sad and full with fear to what may come of her after this day. She said please as if begging him to let her go thou she knew he wouldn’t she still could try now that he was showing a other side of himself since Cassius isn’t there anymore.

She stood there almost tippy toeing she felt her leg muscle which she never really needed to hold her other then to walk normally and all feeling now how they started to shiver over her thighs and up over her belly as she wasn’t really sure if it was her muscles or her body reacting to her new role or even the night air.

Was she scared defiantly but she thought it best for the night to play along use this time of his kindness to maybe be able to sleep comfortable thou she feared she might even sleep this night being pinned to the tree.

She wouldn’t give into Cassius she thought no matter what maybe soon hopefully soon she thought would they all se she doesn’t belong here.

 

[KamaKamaSutra]

She was so emphatic with her pleading. He doubted it was just for the wine but hearing her say it was still rewarding. He watched as a bit spilled from her lips and trailed down her body, tracing rivulets of red stained skin along with it’s path. He couldn’t resist lowering his mouth to her breast and suckling a bit of the residue off. He moved away, letting his kiss linger but for a second, picking up the plate he plucked a bit, offering it too her, letting her chew each piece in its entirety before offering another. Once she had eaten, he could clearly see her legs shaking, the strain of being tied without proper support was beginning to get to her. Kneeling, he ran his hands along the insides of her thighs, smiling as she trembled. She was in no actual danger of falling, she was simply anticipating and fighting against the ropes unnecessarily. Trailing his fingers up wrapping them under the rope as he went, flicking them through the coarse hair covering her mons. He slowly rose, bringing his hand up her stomach and between her breast then wrapping them around her neck holding her face up to him. He could see a few tears threatening to fall.

“Don’t worry, I won’t do anything to you that will harm you. It might feel like it at the time, but I am going to build you into something better. For yourself, and for Master.”

Letting her face fall, he connected her chains back to her wrist shackles. This gave her more room to lay down, but if she struggled too much she would find that her arms took more of the beating than the chains did. Once he had her secured, he removed the knots holding her. He smiled as she collapsed from muscle fatigue onto the ground. She whimpered a great deal for only falling a foot or two at most. Walking back to his bedroll, he grabbed a blanket and threw it two her. It landed just out of reach from where she laid. She started to stand to reach for it and he caught her attention by clearing his throat. Shaking his head from side to side, he made it clear she wasn’t to stand if she wanted the blanket. He chuckled as she glared at him. Closing his eyes, he leaned against his bedroll and enjoyed the night air. He kept a small ear out for the sounds of her coming to her feet, but even as he fell asleep he couldn’t remember hearing them.

The next morning, the dew was fresh, and Cassius could feel the cold ground under him. Raising and stretching he stood up walking over to the brush to relieve himself. The horses snorting grabbed his attention and brought his eyes to the girls sleeping form. Walking over to her, he knelt down and brushed a hair from her face.

“Good morning Liviana, I trust you are adjusting to the chains.”

 

[Adeline04]

Liviana couldn’t believe what he had done to her as she could still feel kiss lips on her breast and his fingers on her skin. Was he even aloud to touch her in such ways without before she could think that thought fully threw she remembered were she was and why he even could do such a thing so easily.

She tried to get to the blanket as she went to stand up hearing him she gasped and stayed down on her knees scared he might tie her up again and maybe even take the blanket away as it was the only way of covering her body at the time being. She stretched her body and tried to pull the blanket closer with her foot. Her eyes always searched for him as if to see if her was enjoying this or what exactly he was getting out of this as she finally got it she sighed some in relief pulling it close and cuddling up as good as she could and tried to pull a peace of the blanket also under her as the ground was so hard and dirty and she didn’t have anything on anymore.

It took a while till she really could fall asleep as her finger tips griped tightly to the blanket as if making sure no one would steal it while she slept. She dreamed about her husband them walking in a garden and such as then suddenly he went off leaving her there and his sister came laughing at her as she then looked down and where her beautiful dress was, was now once again these ropes covering only tiny parts of her skin which in most eyes wasn’t the part that should be covered.

She whimpered some in her sleep as the nightmare passed she just slept deeply as the day of the past days had taken a lot of her. But something pulled her from her sleep as she felt a hand brush over her cheek as if taking hair from her face and all she smiled as she was in thought of her husband doing such a thing totally forgetting for a second were she was once again. Thou as she then heard what Cassius said she gasped.

Her eyes opened and she jumped slightly as if trying to get away from him as a tear ran down her cheek her finger tips grabbing at the blanket as she whimpered ever so slightly she asked in almost a whisper as her voice was slightly gone.

“Please Cassius let me go?”

She tried clearing her throat some as she noticed it was the first time she slept outside over night and the night air was colder then she normally had to take and the dew was something that also wasn’t that nice if one slept outside it hung on one as well.

She tried to sit up some tugging the blanket to make sure it still covered her as she shivered slightly as the cold air had cooled her body slightly down the blanket helped and the slow rising sun brought the warmth slowly with it but for a noble woman it was something she normally didn’t have to go threw but she feared she might have to do such things more often now.

His question hung in her mind how could she ever get used to the chains her eyes watched his as if to see if he knew she was so to say naked under the blanket if he even had known what his slave did to her last night.

 

[KamaKamaSutra]

She asked him exactly what he knew she would. Of course, she wanted her freedom, every slave did.

“I’m sorry, but I simply can not let you go. I have invested into you now, Aurelius will ensure that my investment provides returns. I suggest you behave and listen to him, he as trained all my slaves. You WILL earn your name before we talk again”

At that he rose and walked away, he playfully nudged Aurelius with a toe.

“Get up man, we have a ride this morning. Get the slave up and ride her to the villa.”

Aurelius groaned mornings had never been his favorite time of day. He was free in his dreams, he traveled and drank to his heart's content, and he never had to answer to any man there. Cassius had been good to him, treated him fairly, gave him status near to a freeman. He was grateful, but he wanted to be truly free. Maybe one day. Today, his master had given him a task. That was the honor of a slave to complete his task and please his master.

Groaning he rose up, stretching the settled night off his muscles. As he started walking toward the girl, he could see her clenching the blanket. She feared her nakedness, not an uncommon thing for new slaves. Picking up her collar he, walked toward her with it open and hanging from his hand.

“Give me the blanket and get on your knees.”

 

[Adeline04]

Liviana whimpered some as she heard him say that he couldn’t let her go he had already paid so much for her and wanted so to say his paying for. She tried to think of someone who might pay him back the amount he paid for her maybe even more, thou she was afraid that maybe no one would do this for her anymore after what Melania told everyone about her killing her husband and such what she hadn’t done.

He got back up to his feet and walked away from her she wanted to cry but fought the tears. She was still a bit tired but a bit cold still as she tried to cuddle up in the blanket before Aurelius come to take it away from her.

Her whole body hurt from last night she wasn’t used to laying on the floor and the ground had so many things on it that was poking at her skin even thou she tried to lay half on and under the blanket

Seeing him stretch and then pick up the collar and walk over to where she was she whimpered some. She gripped to blanket some she was to tired this morning to really fight him about anything so she thought she might just do what he says just this once this morning.

He came to her and held the collar in one hand and held the other out to her asking for the blanket on one side she didn’t want to give it up cause of her nakedness but also cause of the cold the sun was starting to warm everything but her body wasn’t used to laying so open in the world it was even shivering slightly.

She just looked at him for a second as he then said to give him the blanket and kneel. She sighed ever so slightly standing up to get off the blanket and gave it to him and slowly went down to her knees not sure anyone more they way he told her she should do so as her hands turned three times from her palms up and then down not sure which way they should be. She didn’t care since she wasn’t planning on stay a slave she would find a way to get back to her noble life she thought.

Her knees hurt slightly from the ground the rocks and twigs under her that poked and scratched at her silky skin as she waited for him to do what he had to do. She wondered on which horse she would ride on today with Aurelius or with Cassius again hoping on one side Aurelius then maybe she could cuddle ever so slightly up against his back. If it was Cassius she would try to hold herself back from his body as much as she can just like yesterday.

She stretched her neck some and held her head up so he could easily put the collar back on thou she knew as soon as she would hear the click of the lock her body would jump ever so slightly and a the tear that already was welling in her eyes would probly roll over her cheeks.

She didn’t say a thing as if she had lost her voice in the night this all had taken her so much energy that she just decided not to fight against anything or anyone this morning and just waited for a better time to do so and maybe this way Aurelius would maybe leave her the blanket or be nice enough to give her some sweet bread or such.

 

[KamaKamaSutra]

She obliged his command, but her form was bad. But it was some progress, from yesterday. Leaning down to her, Aurelius took the blanket and sat it down, placing the collar on it. He gingerly grabbed her wrist, turning her palm over and straighten her fingers before placing the tips a quarter inch from the top of her knee. He placed his hand on the small of after adjusting, his other hand on her front, resting over the ropes and under her breast. The tips of his fingers touched the curve of them as he showed her the straight back, chest out posture he wanted. Once he was satisfied with that, he touched the back of her neck, placing his fingers on the back of her head. Giving a gentle squeeze to either side of her neck with his hand he tilted her head down first, letting her hair fall over her breast. Reaching behind her, he moved her feet so that her heels touched. He knew this was a bit of a struggle at first, but it was a basic pose. Speaking softly, he leaned into her.

“ This is what some would call Nadu. It is the pose of a slave. If I tell you to sit this is the position you will go into to.”

Reaching down he took her wrist again, one in each hand he brought them up and placed them with the palms down on the back of her head. Picking up the collar he leaned in front of her.

“When you are to be collared or to have the collar removed. This is the position you will go into.”

Snapping the collar into place, he checked the links and played with the metal loop dangling from the front. Stepping away to his pack, he reached into it, finding a small piece of rope, maybe two feet long. Holding the end he stepped back.

“We have a bit of a ride left, can you behave. If you listen and follow my directions I will let you ride on the horse with me. If you do not, I will make you walk behind the horse with your hands tied to the saddle.”

He walked back, to his horse, stepping up into the saddle, throwing his leg across.

"What is your choice, behave or struggle?"

 

[Adeline04]

Liviana knew she was probly sitting wrong but thought it would be better this way then not even try. She watched Aurelius as he sat the blanket down next to him and he bends over to her his fingers around her wrists to adjust her hands in the right position. Her eyes watched carefully what he was doing thou she wasn’t thinking about remembering this while she wanted to do this again but thought it would come in handy if she once again needed it to help herself or get herself something she would want.

His hands put her body in the right position as it felt weird at first but his calm voice was helpful. She knew now that if she sat like this her body was in a perfect position that it showed off the right curves and the chocolate side of it.

She could feel his breath on her cool silken skin as it was warm as she listened she nodded slightly not saying anything just listening. She thought about the name of this position he said Nadu, she had heard of this name before but never thought about it really.

He then put her hands behind her head which forced her Elbows out and her back stayed straight automatically. Her eyes watched him carefully thought she knew she would probly get in trouble for that as well but only when she could observe she might learn more.

After he snapped the collar around her neck, she gasped some and closed her eyes hearing the snap. She took a deep breath as her eyes watched as good as they could what he was doing with the collar. It was then she wanted to whimper seeing him take a longer rope from his pack would she have to walk the hole way this time she wouldn’t over live that she thought.

His voice snapped her back out of her thoughts offering her a sit on his saddle with him but she was not allowed to struggle or fight against him or she would walk behind the horse he rode on.

She sat there not sure, if she was allowed to move already as he got up on his saddle looking down at her asking her which way she would like to have it. She gave him a look, as if wondering if she was allowed to speak or just stand up and go to him.

She slowly started to make her way to stand as she paused once looking back at him as if making sure it was ok as she walked over to him. Standing now next to the horse she touched the side of it stroking it once or twice before she whispered at first. She cleared her throat some and said it again a little bit louder for him to hear it better.

“Behave!”

She then glanced up at him and slowly raised her hand as if asking for help to get up behind him on the saddle hoping on one side it would be behind him and not in front of him.

 

[KamaKamaSutra]

The girl seemed to understand what he was asking. She took a while to move, maybe she was wondering what he was expecting. Sometimes slaves thought they had to stop thinking. But she was to be functional as well as beautiful. He let her answer, at first she was overly quiet and he wanted to correct her but she self-corrected and answered louder. She gently held her hand out, asking for help. He grabbed her hand and pulled her up, sitting her in front of him. He pushed himself up against her. If he had to train her, he would enjoy the feel of her ass pressed against him. He leaned over to whisper in her ear.

“Hands on your knees, remain upright. I want you to practice posture as we ride. When we get to the Villa, you will be dropped off at the bathhouse. The girls will clean you, prep you for servitude. It will be a… learning experience for you. After, you will stay with me in my quarters. There, you will learn what it means to serve in all its many facets.”

He was smiling and he made sure his arms touched her as he pulled the reigns and turned the horse. Cassius had already gotten mounted up and was a bit ahead of them on the trail. It showed his level of thrust in his head slave. Aurelius spurred the horse the sudden burst of speed pushed the girl back into him, he could see her breast bouncing from the force. She would be sore before too long. He smiled and let his bulge rubbing against her ass cheeks. They rode for the better part of the morning like that, he never let her raise her hands to steady herself, and only provided some gentle corrections to posture along the way. He enjoyed the friction on his bulge, and by the end of the ride, he was anxious for the first night. Cassius was already inside the main villa when they arrived, his horse was being walked to the stables. Aurelius rode the horse to the bathhouse, and the attendant was quick to take his request. The ladies of the bath came, naked with their hair tied back. They were responsible for a few things at the villa, laundry, maintaining the bath and clothing of the slaves, and when the need arrived nursemaids. He lifted the new girl off the horse and sat her down, the attendants quickly spinning her to inspect her level of cleanliness. He pulled the clothes and the girl's tunic and tossed it to them to be cleaned and repaired. Talking to the head of the bath.

“She can have no clothes, she does not have a name, clean her, replace her ropes, and bring her to my quarters.”

Turning his eyes to the girl and leaning over in his saddle.

“Do not struggle, if the attendants tell me you gave them trouble, I promise you that you will not enjoy my reaction.”

Turning his horse he headed toward the stables, riding directly into his horses stall, he helped the stable boy remove the riding gear and spent some time grooming his horse. He bathed his horse, making sure the strain from the ride was removed as best he could. The entire process felt like only a few minutes but a few hours had passed by the time he was finished. Alexander had been a gift from his Master to celebrate his position, but he had quickly grown to love the animal. He felt free when he rode, and since the villas lands extended into the mountains he would often go on long rides. As he left the stables, he saw the attendants bringing the girl out, groomed and cleaned. He could go back to his quarters, but he wanted to see what she would do with alone time. He meandered his way around the Villa. Checking on the various slaves and ensuring things were in working order. The lights were growing dim when he arrived back at his quarters. The attendants should have placed her in Nadu when they left, he was curious to see if she had remained that way. He pushed the door open, listening for a moment for the sounds of movement. Before stepping into the room.

 

[Adeline04]

He pulled her up onto his saddle and as she feared in front of him. She sat there and before he gave his horse the command to set off on their journey as his hands then put her own hands back on her knees as if she were in the Nadu position and as the horse set off it jumped to its movements making her lean back up against him.

Her naked body rubbed ever so slightly against him and her ass as well which after some time she could feel his reaction to her body which made her try to move forward some not to rub so much up against him but it didn’t work. And her breasts bounced to match the movements of the horse riding that she knew they would be sore before they arrived. She tried to hold herself up right thou not able to hold onto something made it hard as she noticed that leaning back up against him some helped to hold herself.

They rode a while the cool air tickling at her silky skin and her nipples; she never thought riding on a horse naked so to say would feel like this thou the saddle underneath her naked cheeks didn’t make it easy to stay calm. She could feel his reaction she did have a hard time to stay in the position he wanted her to.

After some time they came to a villa she gasped some not thinking Cassius would have such a big villa and lands. She watched Cassius walk in the villa as they rode to the other side to were some women were waiting for them. Aurelius lifted her down off the saddle as the women already started to look her over. They pulled and pushed at her body and hair as if seeing if she was her moneys worth. They would make sure she looked it at least.

Aurelius told them that she was not to become any clothing that they should cloth her with the ropes once again afterward, then he looked down to her and told her to behave or else. He then left them there standing as then women then suddenly started to push her on her way telling her to go. They took her in a bathhouse to get her ready for Aurelius and if needed also Cassius.

The women weren’t really mean or rude but they didn’t show there soft side either maybe after such a long time working as they did made them a little hard to life as well. Thou the women did take good care of her body. They washed her hair to brush them out later and make sure nothing was left of her old life in it, and washed her skin which made her gasp as they washed her breasts and every other part of her body as if it was normal.

Thou she did get scared as one of them left and came back with a sharp blade to clear her body of hair which would prove her body to be noble as it wasn’t anymore up this point of time.

“Hold very still so I won’t injure your perfect skin… Do you hear?!”

Laviana nodded as she did what was told of her. She was to sit on the edge of the bath as the other woman set her body in a position to help the other one to do her job better. After some time she was fully naked now the woman groomed her and wrapped carefully the ropes back around her body as they were before. They brushed her hair so the lightly curls hung nicely first behind her but soon enough to cover just enough for eyes to want to see more.

They showed her out as she walked slowly looking around she tried to ask them questions but they never really answered. They opened a door to a room which she thought was Aurelius. They put her back in the Nadu position making sure she was sitting perfect and then told her to stay just like that as Liviana looked around the room not moving only her head to look around. The older of both came over sighing some as her hands went to the side of her head pushing it back to the looking out front again as she said softly.

“I just said not to move don’t forget you’re a slave now no matter who you were before now when we leave it might take some time till Aurelius comes back but don’t move don’t say anything just stay!”

She moved so that Liviana could see her as she nodded as if waiting for an answer that Liviana understood her. They left and the younger of both giggled some saying something to the other one as the door closed. She couldn’t help but look around thinking about standing up to look but his words hung in her thoughts that if she didn’t do as told that she wouldn’t enjoy his reaction. She just hoped the women wouldn’t tell him she misbehaved thou she didn’t really misbehave or at least she didn’t notice them get angry with her.

She heard many walk past the door which made her jump ever so slightly as if waiting for Aurelius to walk in she stopped moving and each time no one walked in she relaxed again. Her hands wiggled some as if trying to keep them from falling asleep or such thou as she heard the door slowly open she jumped ever so slightly to sit back in the Nadu position hoping she hadn’t moved too much that he would notice.

 

[KamaKamaSutra]

Stepping into the room, the girl was sat in Nadu. She must have moved some her hair was a bit out of place and her skin didn’t have some of the red marks of pressure he had expected. Without saying anything he walked to her side, place his hand on her lower back and on the inside of her thigh, kneeling beside her he spread her legs wider, and straightened her back. His eyes took her in hungrily, the bath attendants had done a good job with her. The dirt from the past few days had been completely cleared form her skin along with much of her hair, leaving a strip of it along her mons. It led the eyes deliciously down to her labia. He loved the Nadu position because, to him, it emphasized the area, the subtle softness of the female form. Moving his fingers up her thigh, he waited for her to tense, his fingers got a bit farther than they did last time, he continued to move further till his fingers were resting on the top of the rope that slid between her lips and under her. He pressed on it, pushing it into her folds.

“This will be your first true night as a slave. Any pretense you had of life before, forget them. You are here to serve, and you will learn the definition of the word before I allow you to leave this room. Once I am satisfied with your progress I will allow you access to other parts of the Villa.”

Standing, he walked to his dining area, sitting down at the small table there. Pointing to the large wood cabinet that took up the entire corner of his room.

“There is wine in the cabinet over there, along with a set of dishes and glasses. Bring the dishes and set the table for two, then pour me a glass of wine.”

Doing a move motion with his hand, he waited for her to get up and start her task. When she didn’t get up for a second, he turned and prepared to get up.

“Did you think your task would revolve around sex? Do you think you are above servitude? Slaves earn their positions and their dignity through servitude. Ones that do not are sold to worse master’s or beaten and killed. I suggest you chose which one you want. The villa is nicer than most, but I will not allow your “dignity” to insult my fellow slaves. They have worked long and hard and suffered far worse than you have. But by my hands, I can teach you how much pain the human body can handle. MOVE!”

 

[Adeline04]

Liviana fought every feeling and emotion that was building in her body and mind not just pull from his touch. Her thigh shivering ever so slightly as his fingers caressed their way up them knowing her thighs only go so far. Her finger tips twitched wanting to slap him across the face but having to tell her self not to it would only make things worse for her.

It was then that his fingers found her sweet spot which only was protected from the rope which he then playfully pushed at as her hips raised ever so slightly as if trying to get away from his fingers but fought the urge to really pull away. She was afraid of what he might do to her behind closed doors without anyone to see other then herself.

She watched him walk over to a table and sit down explaining what she was to do. She had never served someone before usually she was the one to be served. While she was every so slightly lost in her thoughts if she would ever be good enough for this life she had gotten herself in someway in.

She jumped slightly as she hears him ask her if she really thought her task would be something with sex and that she had to earn her dignity first. If she didn’t earn it could mean worse for her as he then told her she should decide what she wanted for a life a nice one here or a worse master maybe even worse Death.

She jumped to her feet as he loudly told her to move while she gasped. She walked on her toes slightly as if trying to make herself look lighter then she was. She walked over to his wooden Cabinet opening it to find the dishes taking two plates and the rest in a double set caring it over to the table she stood next to him she asked softly

“One for you and the other were would you like it?”

She asked as not sure if it was for her and were he wanted her to sit then if it was for her. She set his plate and all in front of him and before she waited for his answer, she set it on the other side of the table first leaning over the table some to do so thinking if it was wrong shed set them there were he would want it. She then walked back to the cabinet to get the wine and pour him a glass.

 

[KamaKamaSutra]

He watched the girl move, she was nervous and tried to hold herself with grace, but that wasn’t the place for a slave. That would need to be corrected later, but she managed to grab the plates. The question was one of necessity but it was also one that she could have answered herself. Another correction to be made. She moved to get the wine her hands reaching for the bottle. Scooting his chair back, moving behind her, he places his hand on the back of her neck.

“You did well, but two things. Don’t speak when it is unnecessary. You know where I wanted the plates. It’s a small table. Second, when you walk, put your feet flat. You only need to walk with your ass in the air when you are walking FOR Master. Walking normally keeps you from dropping things and saves you from the lash”

He let go of her neck and let his hand slide down her back, reaching between her legs moving the rope aside, he put two fingertips against her. He could feel her body tense as he slowly pushed his fingers inside her. Just to the knuckle, before removing them and whipping the bit of her natural lubrication onto her ass cheek.

“Now, pour the wine, and kneel by your chair while I go get us some food. Remember, your body is not your own, anymore. Anytime, Anyplace, Anywhere. The master can take you and use you for whatever he pleases”

He turned and left, leaving the air tense, she hadn’t moved since he touched her and while he did not enjoy the violation, it was a lesson she needed to learn and quick. The walk to the store where a slave boy tended to the food was short, the boy had been born into slavery from one of the women here. No one was sure who his father was. Master and Aurelius himself had taken the girl one night in a whim of the Master. She had enjoyed the pairing. They had taken turns laying her over the bed and using her body. One would rest till the other finished and then they would switch. The boy could very well be a bastard of a wealthy man or a slave. But the chain marks and scars across his back meant that his right of birth meant nothing, he was a slave and would die one. He asked the boy for two days rations, and the boy grabbed the bag for him. Aurelius was privy to better food than the rest, but he hardly ate it. Instead of giving it to the children to ensure they got the nutrition they needed and also to show that better things could await them. Taking the food bags, and returning to his quarters, he leaned against the door listening for sounds of the girl. He pushed the door open and stepped inside.

 

[Adeline04]

Liviana felt him stand right behind her as he put his hand on her neck. Her breathing got slightly quicker as she set the wine back on the cabinet as if to await he might push her or such when he then started to tell her what she did wrong.

Hearing what she did wrong, she said nothing and reacted only to the way she should walk as she slowly lowered herself down so that her feet were flat on the ground. She sighed ever so slightly und her breath thinking maybe nothing else would come to that other than his hand gripping slightly at her neck. Feeling then his hand slip slowly down the middle of her back she bi her lower lip softly waiting for him to walk back to the table her hands on the bottle of wine and his glass that were standing on the cabinet.

She dropped her hands on the cabinet table herself as she felt his fingers between her legs moving the rope and then slip inside of her she gave out a slight whimper. She was shocked what he did, she tried to stop the urge of turning around and slapping him across the face but she was also more afraid what he might then do to her. She rose to her toes slightly once as she tried slightly to move her body away from his fingers as he then wipes her lubrication on her ass.

She didn’t want to go somewhere worse then this place, as for maybe be beaten till life itself left her body. He then told her what to do, as he would go now and get some food for them both. She stayed standing there till he was gone. A tear ran down her cheek as she wiped it away as she then put the wine on the table and his glass as well.

She tried to clam herself from the anger, fear and shame of what only the last two days have come of her. She wondered if her father had already heard of what is of her and if not when this would happen maybe, he could save her. Having to think of her father, she also thought about her mother a song she used to hum for her when she was a child.

She knelt down next to his chair, as she had wanted her to. After she put the rope back were it belonged not sure if she was allowed to do so but it felt safer that way and it didn’t pull that much on her body as its length was perfect for this position. Kneeling there, she put her hair over her shoulders and then placed it so that it would cover both breast nicely. She was kneeling at first with her legs shut as she then slightly spread them remembering what he had said and not waiting him to do the same as just now and she put her hands with palm up on her knees.

Her ass rested on her heels as they were together, she held her back straight. Facing his chair she was waiting for him to come back, she hummed softly the song trying to keep herself calm and fight the urge to cry.

Hearing the door then suddenly open she stopped humming and ever so slightly singing as she tried not to move at all but her body shivered ever so slightly as he got near her once again.

 

[KamaKamaSutra]

Walking into the room, he heard the soft humming, an old song but one he was familiar with. It was sweet, a lullaby to sooth and fill the heart with hope. He wondered who had sung it to her, did she know the tune or the words? It didn’t matter, she was here now and save Cassius deciding that his plans were worth less than what was offered her she would stay. The man had been driven, almost obsessed with her since the information crossed the table that she was to be auctioned. The master seemed to know something about the woman, but what was there a connection? He sat in his chair, taking a drink of his wine. His heart was heavy, the life of a slave weighed on him. But so many had rebelled and lost their lives and gotten so many punished along with them. The thought of escape of freedom in the wild lands was a hidden desire in his heart, but he wouldn’t have others punished for his actions. Instead of running he had been saving, every bit of coin he had ever ran across he had stored in a small chest tucked into hiding spot on the mountain. One day the status of liberti would be his. He sighed heavily and reached for the other glass pouring the wine he sat them both on the table. Opening up the bags of rations. A wedge of cheese in each, grapes, and a bit of dried goat. It wasn’t’ great food, but it was filling and the cheese was a luxury that many slaves did not ever get.

“Get up, sit. We will have dinner now. Take your glass and the rations.”

He watched as she nervously did as she was told, even though it wasn’t a command he couldn’t get too soft with her…this life would not allow it. She ate slowly, it was fine for now, but she would need to learn to eat quicker. Putting a piece of cheese in his mouth he leaned on the table, pushing it a bit against her playfully. The legs scrapping the floor. He could see the wood pressed against her skin.

“Eventually, we will give you a new name, hold on to your old name. One day…maybe, you will be able to go back to that life….but don’t expect it. Once you have a collar, this world seems to keep your chains close at hand. Speaking of that..”

Standing up he crossed the distance between them and stood behind her, pulling her hair aside and undoing the locks of the collar.

“It’s odd, sometimes you forget that your collar is there…it becomes part of you and that is when you know that you are not in control of yourself anymore….”

He placed the ornate collar on the table beside her glass. It locks open and the cool air on her skin once more. He took a cloth from the table and cleaned her neck off, clearing the sweat from her skin. The act felt intimate, and it was common among the slaves he had lived with to help each other clean the areas under collars, chains, and shackles. It was a shared burden that allowed each of them some solace that they were not alone. She was tense, and he knew that she had no idea about that or anything about the life she had been thrust into. He picked a grape off his plate, popping it in his mouth before turning away.

“Finish eating whatever you want, clean the table, store the wine. Then come to my bedroom. It’s through the door on the far wall”

He pointed toward the door on the wall across from the table. He stopped in the doorway, his hand on the wall of the main room.

“Stop here, go into nadu, and request permission to enter.”

 

[Adeline04]

Liviana sat there on the other side of the table and tried not to look him in the eyes but she couldn’t help it sometimes. She wondered why he was here what he had done to be a slave and what he had done to get this far up in the food chain. She started to think about old times before she was wedded off to her dead husband. It was in this time she had first meat Cassius, if it wasn’t for him she might not have gotten married.

She was so pretty and wanted from the most men even as a small child, men had already started to try and pay her father to promise her to them as she gets the age she had to be before the parents could sell them off or wed them. Cassius was a sweet guy back then very nice and sweet always polite to her and those around her, even the one day one guy had tried to force themselves on her Cassius had saved her from that.

She knew up that day she would marry Cassius or at least she thought so she followed him every were. It was one night she had wanted to give herself for the first time to him that something had happened which changed her whole life and her thoughts about men her age and some even older.

She had never allowed Cassius in her bed or even to touch her ever again she had to save herself for her future husband. She was wedded off and had lost her most precious treasure. They were often invited to Cassius home to parties and meetings. They always came and her husband had sometimes in his drunk mind allowed Cassius his fun with her but before he could have his longing prays to become true she could talk her husband into going home with her to sleep out his drunk mind before doing something he might regret in the morning.

She jumped ever so slightly as she was lost in thought eating very slowly her eyes lost in time as the table then was playfully pushed against her and his voice pulled her back to the present time. She heard him talk about her name as she said under her breath.

“Liviana”

It was then she jumped and tensed up as he spoke of her chains and then got up walking over to her. She felt the collar around her neck loosen up and then open she sighed some in relief as one hand went up to hold her neck some as he spoke he had already taken a cloth from the table to wipe her neck clean.

“Thank you”

She said softly, He told her what to do next as she nodded softly afraid of what might happen in this room with him she thought of doing everything slowly. He left and a tear rolled down her cheek she couldn’t believe it he was sometimes so nice and loveable almost to her and then the next second she was scared of him, as he should her she was worth nothing more then her chains and shackles now.

She really had to leave her life behind as each minute she stayed here was making her notice that her past life was probly never coming back. She couldn’t eat much thou she was hungry she then slowly cleaned the table and put everything back were it should be. Then she slowly made her way to the door he waited behind for her.

She felt as if she stood ages before the door before she could step in the door way to do as he had told her to. After some time she could force herself to do so. She knelt down taking some time to make sure she was at least seeable in the Nadu position or at least she hoped so. After she looked once over herself as if checking if everything was okay, she then said softly.

“Excuse me may I come in?!”

 

[KamaKamaSutra]

Her voice floated into the darkness of his bedroom. He had a large bed and some hand me down silks that covered it. He slept better than some of the poor or the surrounded area, but his life was hard and he felt that he deserved some comfort in his life. She knelt at the door, the last of the candlelight making her silhouette hide her features. She was beautiful, for a moment he thought of taking her, making her his. It had been some time since he had been with a woman, and longer since he had trained one to serve.

“Come to the edge of the bed”

He let her come to the bed, waiting to see what she would do. Would she stand or kneel?

“Remove your ropes, they will chafe you in your sleep. Tomorrow you will wake up, prepare the table. Refill the lamps with oil, make sure my quarters are clean. You can climb onto the rough through the ladder in the main room. You may go there to get some sun and air. You may not open the front door for anyone or anything. Tonight you can sleep anywhere in the bedroom you wish. I do not have blankets or pillows if you wish to sleep on the floor.”

 

[Adeline04]

She stood up slowly making her way to the edge of the bed only once glancing over the silken sheets almost wanting to cry thinking about her own bed in her home which wasn’t hers anymore. It had taken the Sister of her dead husband, she owned it all as she was the only family left since she as his wife was enslaved as if she was responsible for his death.

She stood for a second and then went to kneel stood again but then knelt down not sure what she should do but thought kneeling would be the least punished reaction of her and awaited reaction. She listened to him telling her what to do after she wakes while her fingers start to remove her ropes slowly.

She then looked around wondering were she should sleep best, on the floor somewhere thou she would rather lay on the bed but she didn’t know if it would be such a good idea to do so as he laid in it as well.

“Any were I wish?!”

She asked softly again, as she looked for a warm spot thou she wouldn’t be able to sleep probly therefore; she wondered if it was maybe best to clean and all in the night while he slept. She didnt wait for him to answer or react.

He didn’t have a pillow or a blanket for her as a single thought came to mind for only a second to past as she thought about using him as a pillow and his body for warmth. She bites her lip as if to get her out of those thoughts. She wasn’t a slave at heart and wouldn’t be ever she wanted to run or fight but knew that if she was ever caught she would be dead or worse be sold once again to maybe some man who didn’t care who she was before and would only want to use her body for his pleasure.

She looked over Aurelius ever so carefully her cheeks ever so slightly getting red at her thoughts about using him. As she then thought about were to sleep as she knew now she would try to sleep in sitting position at the edge of the bed using the bed as a pillow and her hair to warm her as good as possible.

She pulled her knees up to her chest laying her head on the bed some closing her eyes trying to sleep as she shivered ever so slightly to the cool air and floor under herself. Her arms wrapped themselves around her knees holding herself, also to hide her body some as well.

 

[KamaKamaSutra]

She curled herself up against the bed, attempting to use her hair as a blanket. It was cute, but not the response he had expected. He had thought she would curl up in bed, and he would question her to as why she deserved such a luxury. But instead, she had chosen the floor, a submissive position to him. Whether it was her intention or not she had chosen correctly. He felt sorry for her in a way, but it was all a learning experience. He allowed her to lay there for near an hour. The night wasn’t cold but the air had a chill. Eventually, he rose, stepping over her as she curled herself against the bed. He turned and without a world picked her up, and placed her on his bed. He pulled the blankets over her and returned to his side and laid down with his back to her. He never spoke, to tell her would be too much at this point, but every lesson needs a reward and a punishment. She simply earned the reward..or at least that was what he told himself. Soon, it was dawn and the sun was shining and the room was warming quickly in the daylight. He turned and rocked the girl so that she would wake. It was early enough and she had no real job as of yet, so rising before the sun wasn’t needed as of yet.

Cassius was waking up in his chambers, the sun shone through his massive open wall. The light filtered through the red silk and gave his room and unearthly hue. The Meliora was waking up and her breast laid heavy against her. Her bronze skin accented with the dark circles of her nipples. She was a goddess and had shared his bed quite often. He let her lay in the bed while he walked to his balcony.

“Can you prepare the oils for my bath Meliora?”

“Yes, Master. Shall I prepare it here or in the garden?”

“Here, I can feel the need to have the luxury of the bed today.”

He could hear the coy smile in her voice. Unlike many slaves, Meliora loved sex and the more deviance he could produce for her the more the girl revealed the depths of her lust. She was truly a devotee of Aurora, the goddess of Dawn and lustful intentions, he had a statue commissioned for her room and it was common to find the girl prostrated in front of the statue. Some of the best sex of his life had been had with this girl. She was very eager to please and in return earned her place amongst the slaves of his house. Today he would go see Aurelius while the man did his rounds. He was curious about how Liviana was progressing, but he knew that going to see her was a dangerous proposition. She needed to be set in the slave life before he could go see her. She had held his eyes for years, but she was always out of touch. He had always felt like she teased him and dangled herself like a reward for him to follow. He was tired of everyone thinking of him as something to reward for good behavior. He was not a dog…

 

[Adeline04]

Liviana hadn’t noticed that Aurelius had picked her up in the night and laid her next to him in the bed thou her body curled up under the blanket and gave a slightly enjoyable sigh of happiness from herself as if her body was thanking him for the warmth. She wasn’t used to having nothing on or at least better said so long. Even thou it wasn’t really cold here but being fully naked it didn’t give any warmth as the silken dresses she used to wear.

When Aurelius rocked her some to wake her, she stretched forgetting for a few second were and why she was here in deep thoughts of being at home again in bed with her husband. With her eyes still lightly shut she turned wanting to lean over to kiss him before standing up to bath. Liviana opened her eyes just in the right second as she saw Aurelius and her lips almost touching his. She gasped with a slight cry as she was pulled hard back into reality jumping back she from the shock she fell off the edge of the bed landing on the floor.

“Au!”

She whimpered once her breathing was quickened as she quickly got up rubbing her bottom slightly, were she hit the floor and said.

“Sorry!”

And before letting him react, as it had all happened so fast she ran out of the room to set the table or do something just to get out of his room. She forgot her ropes on the edge of the bed, but she didn’t think about them. She kept seeing his face so close to hers their lips almost touching she could feel the warmth of his breath on her lips. She was setting the table and all her back turned to the bedroom were she hoped he would stay on one side. She felt her cheeks warm up some she just had hoped she wouldn’t be blushing.

She knew she was probly going to be punished once again for this little accident and also for leaving her ropes there on the floor laying but she couldn’t go back in there not just yet. She put her hair behind her ears and let them fall over her back as the ends of her hair tickled almost her lower back. After she was done with setting the table to went to try and fill the lamps with oil thou she had never really done such things she at least would try it kept her busy at least so, she wouldn’t think about almost kissing Aurelius.

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Meliora loved serving Cassius she always did get what she wanted and she was dam good at it as well. She knew just how to please him to make him please herself even more. After the night had passed and they woke in the morning she thought for a min to straddle him just to say good morning thou till she was awake, he had already stood up and walked out to his balcony. Seeing him stand there, she had to bite her lip not wanting to jump him there.

Cassius then told her to prepare his oils and bath which made her smile knowing she would bath him and there she could once again seduce him into another play time if he didn’t stop her. She jumped to her feet to do so right away not wanting him to be upset but she did notice something about him it was different then most times.

“Master your bath and oils are ready for you shall I bath you?!”

Meliora asked as she watched him closely she would ask him while bathing him if everything is all right she thought.

 

[KamaKamaSutra]

Aurelius chuckled softly as the girl hurled herself out of bed, the thud and then seeing her run naked away was almost too much. He collapsed back into bed, before looking down to the edge of the bed. Her ropes rest on the bed. He sighed, he could be firm and teach her a lesson, but he wasn’t feeling it this morning. He wanted to try something different. It had worked with a few slaves, teaching them self-humility was a hard lesson and some couldn’t be made to another way than to learn them they liked it. Standing up, he walked naked into the main room, the ropes dangling from his hand. He walked past her and sat at the table, placing the ropes on his lap. He motioned for her attention.

“Bring me a bit of wine. I keep a bit of bread in the cabinet there, bring me a piece.”

He turned himself, letting the ropes dangling over his lap and his flaccid manhood.

“Did you forget something this morning?”


Cassius was lost in thought a bit, he was thinking about plans for the future of the villa. What would he do with the place, would he have an heir? Hopefully, his recent purchase would solve that problem. He was angry that she had scorned him so, but he was happy that he had been able to arrange her purchase so easy. Her family had wealth, but she was “lost” to the system. If things went correctly he would eventually “find” her and return her with the child to her father. After she convinced her father of her love for Cassius and the child, they could be wed. That should ensure his child would have access to even higher echelons of society than he would. Getting her back for the scorned love even as she claimed she felt the same would be a bonus to it all. When Aurelius was done with her she would be as willing a slave as Meliora, her voice snapped him back to the room.

“Hmmm, yes, that is fine.”

Turning he walked to the bath, it was a small bath attached to his quarters, the room was maybe ten feet by ten feet and the bath dropped down almost three feet below the floor. Luckily this part of the Villa was built on a slope, so he had been able to spend more to have his private bath. He stood at the edge of the pool.

“Meliora, before the oils, I think there is a bit of your scent still on me, would you be a good girl and clean that off?”