CAESAR'S REWARD

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Quinn's manhood was thick, long, slippery and hard, he was in no doubt at all that Aemilia fully appreciated all of those attributes as she moved her hips, forcing his shaft to slide in and out of her.

Before they began a horizontal love dance Aemilia took his hand and laid it on the slight swelling and said,

“Your child sleeps here. And after tomorrow this shall be your heir. Whether I am your servus sexus, or your spouse, my body craves yours.” Then, slowly she began to move her hips so that she slid up and down. “Do you want me?”

Smiling she leaned over and kissed him, her tongue finding his as she kissed him hard.

“I love you.”

His hand caressed her cheek as he began to respond to Aemilia's undulations, Her juices kept his shaft wet and slippery as he got into a rhythm with her, her breasts bounced and swayed wildly as the pace increased, and her head was thrown back and her hair whipped around her head like tongues of flame. They celebrated what was to be tomorrow, knowing that with Aemilia's signature, their lives would change for ever. Quinn's not so much as Aemilia's, she had been a slave all her life and never imagined being anything else. Quinn was satisfied with the outcome, he would have his love as his spouse and be able to call her a free woman not only that his child that Aemilia carried would also be born a free citizen of Rome.

When they both reached climax it was almost as if Vesuvius had erupted again. They both cried out loud at the ferocity of their climaxes. Quinn jetted copious streams of his seed into Aemilia as she flooded her inner chamber with her sweet honeyed juice, and leaked out of her sex and onto the rumpled sheets.

"Now that was what I call a FUCK." Quinn grinned, "That is the last time we lay together as master and slave, Next time we will be husband and wife and we will celebrate that the same way, if you are agreeable."

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"The Master and Aemilia are up to something," Julie confided to Decima as they worked in the kitchen,

"How do you know that? Have you been sneaking around?"

"Of course not, they're acting weird, all sort of secretive, I went to take them some water and they hurried me out as if I had no right to be there."

''Well, I imagine they'll tell us when they get back from the lawyers."

"Lawyers? What are they going there for?"

"I dunno, they don't tell me everything,"

Just then some pans that had been balanced precariously on the counter's edge fell with a clatter to the floor following a loud shout that echoed throughout the villa.

"They don't need to tell me what they've just finished doing, lucky pair, I'll be glad when the beds are finished and I can curl up with Jovian again, by the way, has Gaius said or done anything yet? If not you need to give him some encouragement."

 

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For this time, Aemilia did as he requested, using her body as she had been taught by the lanistas. She used her sex to give her Master pleasure. Straddling his hips she rode him, his manhood thrusting deep within her and then out of her sex. With wild abandonment she was like one possessed, her long hair of flame flying around her head as she gave of herself freely to her Master, her Lover, and her future spouse. Her hair brushed against his thighs to tickle the hairs on his leg.

The inevitable happened, with even greater intensity than had occurred before. Both of them cried out, of which Aemilia was certain could be heard by the entire household, and perhaps even the odd stranger passing on the street outside. She could feel his seed filling her, it’s warmth satisfying and exciting and her nipples were hard little points of excitement. Already she could tell that they had increased just a tiny bit in size and would soon begin to fill with milk in anticipation of the baby that was growing inside her womb. She collapsed on top of him, still connected to him at their sex and her breast pressed against his chest.

"Now that was what I call a FUCK. That is the last time we lay together as master and slave, Next time we will be husband and wife and we will celebrate that the same way, if you are agreeable."

His manhood slipped out of her and she felt some of his seed dribble from her sex as she rolled over panting. She gave a giggle at his words and looked over at him.

“As your spouse, I shall demand it.” She smiled and rolled back over to him, kissing him deeply. “I love you, my Love. I will do my best to make you a wife that you will not be ashamed of. Of course, tomorrow after I am officially your spouse, we will need to go purchase clothes for me that are appropriate for my new station in life.

She could tell by his look that this was something that he had not considered. She gave a giggle. “Just imagine, we are not even married yet and already I am spending your money.”

She kissed him again, pressing her body against his.

 

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His deflating member slipped out of her sex and lay along his thigh, some of his seed clinging to his heavily veined manhood, some dribbled down her crack and was soaked up by the already wet sheet. Aemilia giggled and then gave him an insight as to what having a spouse meant.

"I love you, my Love. I will do my best to make you a wife that you will not be ashamed of. Of course, tomorrow after I am officially your spouse, we will need to go purchase clothes for me that are appropriate for my new station in life.

She giggled again “Just imagine, we are not even married yet and already I am spending your money.”

Quin decided to play the autocratic husband watching every penny and declared, with a smile,

"Nonsense, you hardly wear any clothes anyway and I won't be taking you out and showing you off, you might see someone and fall in love with them and run off with them. No, it will ease my mind knowing that you are safely at home thinking of new ways to pamper me."

With that he he rolled over and took her in his arms pressing her to him, and then he whispered mischievously,

"Once more perhaps tonight?"

 

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Grinning at her mischievously, he took her in his arms and informed her,

"Nonsense, you hardly wear any clothes anyway and I won't be taking you out and showing you off, you might see someone and fall in love with them and run off with them. No, it will ease my mind knowing that you are safely at home thinking of new ways to pamper me."

She wrapped her arms about his neck and kissed him. It was a rather heated moment as his hands started to cup her buttocks before he seemed to suddenly remember that particular area of her body was not completely healed. Instead his fingers stroked her thighs as she melted into his kiss.

When they both came up for air, he nuzzled her neck before whispering in her ear.

"Once more perhaps tonight?"

She grinned at him. “That sounds wonderful. Perhaps after our evening meal. That will give me a chance to practice some more. I want to be able to sign my name with ease.”

She started to get out of bed but Quinn suddenly grabbed her and pulled her back down into his arms.

“Oh, a bit impatient, aren’t you my Love?”

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Philo sat in conference with the other staff members. Cato had asked as to when he thought they might hear from Caesar.

“It should be several days at least, or maybe as long as a week or more. It depends upon how far they have marched and whether there has been any fighting. Our runner will return as soon as possible.”

Their discussions were interrupted by the entry of a guard. The man crossed to Philo and spoke low to the man before he turned and left. Once the men were alone again, Philo looked at the staff gathered.

“I have been informed that Troilus tried to enter. Per my instructions, he is being held in a cell below. And apparently he is not happy and is quite vocal about it.”

“What do you think will happen?” Marius looked a bit worried.

“It all depends upon what Caesar wants. But I doubt that all will be completely forgiven. Caesar is very fond of his niece and…”

“…and will not appreciate this black stain on his family or his staff. It looks like Troilus’s days of fucking any female that he can get his hands on are over. I think that we can all admit that we were getting tired of the man not pulling his weight around here.” Cato spoke up.

“Anyone know about Caesar’s current favorite servus sexus? I understand that she has a new plaything.”

“Yes, supposedly the Mighty Quinn was to entertain her during Caesar’s absence. She must have found a better stud.”

“Well, I would not want to be the one to tell Caesar.”

 

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Quinn woke with his manhood at full mast as usual but he did not press for Aemilia to give him relief as she usually did he only allowed her to taste his precum and a few strokes of the thick meat.

"I am still your master, and you must still obey me, If I deny you now you will be all the more eager when we return from the lawyer as husband and wife, your first task will be to pleasure me, do you have any problem with that?"

Unknown to them both Julie had been about to knock and bring their breakfast but she heard every word and burst in excitedly, jumping up and down and clapping her hands together.

"You are getting married? Today? How wonderful, Wait until I tell the others, they'll be so happy for you both,"

Quinn quickly put the damper on her excitement, "NO, You will say nothing but you can gather everyone in the triclinium I will tell everyone then and also about the changes that will be made, hopefully to the mutual benefit of us all"

Julie's face fell as her moment of glory of telling the others was snatched away from her but she could still say that she knew before anyone else but was sworn to secrecy.

Unbeknown to Aemilia Quinn had secured the services of an elderly sewing woman and she had made a wedding dress for Aemilia just from Quinn's description of her and her size, she had also made a smart-looking knee-length toga for Quinn,


Quinn looked Aemilia up and down and linked arms with her, "You look so beautiful Aemilia, Are you ready to change your life?"

They slipped out of a side door so they weren't seen by any of the servants and took a carriage to the lawyer's office where he was waiting for them, He ushered them in and five minutes later he ushered them out, two former slaves now free citizens of Rome and married

 

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The next morning dawned fair and sunny. For a moment she forgot that today might change the rest of her life. As per usual, Quinn’s manhood was tenting the covers. She pulled the bedding back and licked the large helmet-shaped head, her small hand struggling to wrap around his member’s girth. Meanwhile Quinn’s fingers stroked her hair.

"I am still your master, and you must still obey me, If I deny you now you will be all the more eager when we return from the lawyer as husband and wife, your first task will be to pleasure me, do you have any problem with that?"

Suddenly Julie burst into the room, the tray of food that she had bought to break their fast balanced precariously in her hands. Aemilia quickly covered Quinn’s privates while the cook rushed over and put down the tray and squealed as she clapped her hands in excitement.

"You are getting married? Today? How wonderful, Wait until I tell the others, they'll be so happy for you both,"

Quinn put a stop to that. "NO, You will say nothing but you can gather everyone in the triclinium I will tell everyone then and also about the changes that will be made, hopefully to the mutual benefit of us all"

Julie looked a bit crestfallen but she understood that Quinn was the master and what he said was the rule. As they ate Aemilia was pondering just what she was to wear during the ceremony. She did not want to wear her more revealing outfits. After all, after this morning she would become a citizen and should be dressed as one, and should now start to behave as one.

She was surprised when Julie knocked and announced that there was a woman to see Quinn. He quickly slipped on a tunic while Julie went to show the woman to his chambers. To Aemilia’s surprise, the woman arrived with a package and Quinn sat and watched as the woman proceeded to dress her in an exquisite wedding dress. Tears filled her eyes and a sweet smile graced her lips as she turned to face her future husband. The look that he gave her was the only mirror that she needed as to how she looked.

Taking her in his arms he kissed her tenderly before he spoke.

"You look so beautiful Aemilia, Are you ready to change your life?" Aemilia nodded, her stomach giving a little quiver. It was too early in her pregnancy for it to be the baby moving so it must have been nerves.

The woman left after being paid the remainder of the bill for the garment and for the seamstress rushing to complete the order. Then while the household was otherwise busy, Quinn led Aemilia out a side entrance and had a litter waiting to take them to the office where the ceremony was to be conducted.

During that time, Quinn either held her hand or wrapped an arm around her waist. Just looking at them, the official could see that both of them were totally in love with each other. Questions were asked and answered, and then the documents were placed before them. First Quinn signed his name, and then it came time for Aemilia to sign her name.

Taking a deep breath and saying a silent prayer to Venus, Aemilia proceeded to sign her name as if she had always done so. Suddenly the official was congratulating them both and announcing that the manumission was complete and that she was free and she and Quinn were husband and wife. She was now a free citizen and the child that she now carried would be born a free citizen with full rights.

Back in the litter they climbed, Quinn’s arm slipped around her waist as he kissed her. It was a hungrier kiss, one that promised of more to come. She sat beside him, a bit dazed. She had accomplished something that her mother would never have done. For a moment her brothers crossed her mind and she wondered where they were.

Suddenly the Villa loomed ahead and she looked at her husband. “You told Julie that you had changes to announce that were of benefit to everyone. You have my curiosity up.”

 

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Quinn's first kiss with Aemilia as his spouse was tender but hungry and promised much more, although he noticed that his arm did not fit as far around her waist as it did only a few days ago, As they approached the villa Aemilia reminded him of what he had told Julie before they left,

“You told Julie that you had changes to announce that were of benefit to everyone. You have my curiosity up.”

"You will be told along with everyone else when they are all present as this affects every single one of them in some small way, it requires them to make decisions, important, sometimes difficult, decisions."

The triclinium was crowded with everyone packed in, Quinn stood on a low table and helped Aemilia up to
stand beside him. He raised his hand calling for silence and the hubbub died down with everyone looking at him expectantly.

"All of us here either are or have been slaves, I was one before fortune smiled on me and The Great Caesar bestowed my freedom on me. The rest of you were slaves when I arrived and have served me well, one of you has served me so well that I just had to marry her this morning, welcome my new wife Aemilia."

As one, they all cheered and whistled along with a few ribald remarks from the more junior slaves. Quinn let the cheering die down before he said,

"Listen carefully to what I am about to say, it affects ALL of you in some way. As you are probably aware because of our marriage Aemilia is now a free citizen and just as importantly so will any children we have, be free citizens."

He looked down and saw Paula looking downcast and on the verge of tears.

"Unfortunately there is one among us who is with child through no fault of her own and when it is born it be born a slave unless we do something before it is born, She has no man to marry and make her a free woman but I can release her from slavery and declare her a free woman."

Aesop stepped forward from the crowd.

"If I were a free man I would marry her and look after her. I have been trying to get her to acknowledge me since she arrived so if she'll have me there's my offer,"

"The decision is yours Paula, think about it carefully."

Paula looked at Aesop with surprise, "I wanted to let you know that I liked you, Aesop, but with me in my condition, I didn't think you would want me, and disappoint you."

"I would want you even if you were carrying triplets, Paula, Don't rush into this now, wait a little, I can wait for your answer."

Quinn appeared satisfied with that and told everyone that they were free citizens but he hoped that they would all stay and work for him, It would be confirmed in front of a magistrate, and they would each be given a cap of freedom denoting the fact that they were freed slaves.

"Helena, I wish to speak with you, privately"

Quinn took her aside and said, "Helena we all know that your mother was evil and wicked, Fortunately, you have none of those traits which is why I am making this offer to you. You like children do you not? "

"Yes, yes, indeed I do,I love being around children, watching them grow from babies. Alas I will never allow a man to give me a baby unless I truly love him"

"In that case then you are perfect for the job of looking after my child when it is born along with Aemilia, and if Paula is agreeable her child as well."

"OOOH, thank you, Master, it's a dream come true, you won't regret it."

"I am sure I won't, Now where is that wife of mine we have some business to attend to."

He spotted Aemilia chatting with a group of women and walked over and wrapped his arms around her waist, his large hands covering her bump,

"You should lie down Aemilia it's been a momentous day, lie down and I'll join you as your husband."

As he led her towards the bedroom he chuckled, "I feel like a kid with a new toy and want to spend all day playing with it."

 

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As she and Quinn entered the triclinium the rest of the household staff was quickly gathering. They knew that something was up. Julie had kept her word though she did inform some that something exciting and good was about to happen.

Quinn stepped up on a low table and pulled Aemilia up beside him. Just by the way that she was dressed, some of the slaves could get an idea as to just what it was. Eventually Quinn quieted everyone down and spoke.

"All of us here either are or have been slaves, I was one before fortune smiled on me and The Great Caesar bestowed my freedom on me. The rest of you were slaves when I arrived and have served me well, one of you has served me so well that I just had to marry her this morning, welcome my new wife Aemilia."

Everyone cheered and showed their approval, with Julie saying to those around her that the Master had sworn her to secrecy but that she had known that they were marrying. Aemilia could not help the smile that was on her face. But then he continued and what he said eventually affected everyone in the household.

"Listen carefully to what I am about to say, it affects ALL of you in some way. As you are probably aware because of our marriage Aemilia is now a free citizen and just as importantly so will any children we have, be free citizens. Unfortunately there is one among us who is with child through no fault of her own and when it is born it be born a slave unless we do something before it is born, She has no man to marry and make her a free woman but I can release her from slavery and declare her a free woman."

Aemilia was not surprised when Aesop stepped forward to make his declaration. Everyone had noticed just how smitten he was with the woman.

"If I were a free man I would marry her and look after her. I have been trying to get her to acknowledge me since she arrived so if she'll have me there's my offer,"

"The decision is yours Paula, think on it carefully

"I wanted to let you know that I liked you, Aesop, but with me in my condition, I didn't think you would want me, and disappoint you."

"I would want you even if you were carrying triplets, Paula, Don't rush into this now, wait a little, I can wait for your answer."

Quinn’s next words were even more exciting for everyone. He was giving the entire staff their freedom, and he was asking if they would all stay and continue to work here. This announcement made Aemilia very proud that Quinn was her spouse.

Her spouse. She was now a free person and married to the man that she loved, her lover, the father of the child that she carried. Quinn helped her off the table and crossed over to Helena. Meanwhile, she was suddenly surrounded by some of the others, with everyone talking at once.

“Is it true? Are we all to be given our freedom?” Decima was excited.

“If Qui… if my spouse says so, then he means it.”

“And I, your best friend, you did not tell me that you were getting married!” Decima teased her.

“I too was sworn to secrecy.”

“Aemilia, you look so beautiful. And happy. And I am so happy for you. You deserve such blessings!”

Excitedly the women were hugging each other and Julie and Paula and Faye were joining in.

She felt someone hug her from behind and rest their hands on her belly where the baby grew. She rested her hands on top of his, immediately recognizing his touch. He nuzzled her neck and kissed it before he spoke loud enough for the other to hear.

"You should lie down Aemilia it's been a momentous day, lie down and I'll join you as your husband."

She was led out of the room by him as they headed toward his chambers. Then she mentally corrected herself. Towards their chambers. But the look in his eyes told her that he already had ideas as to what he wanted to do once they were there.

"I feel like a kid with a new toy and want to spend all day playing with it."

“Oh, do you already have ideas as to what you want to do?” She teased him.

As they entered the bedroom, he pulled the curtain closed and wrapped his arms around her as he kissed her. It started out gentle but as it continued it grew hungrier. His lips left hers to travel down her neck as he tipped her head back, tasting her skin and lathing kisses on it. He then worked back up until he found her lips again, his tongue working its way into her mouth to duel with her tongue.

When he finally took a break, he pulled back and looked at her, leaving her breathless. She looked up at him, a bit dazed. Her voice came out soft and breathy.

“So this is what it is like being your wife? I love it. Husband.”

She slipped out of his arms and spun around. As he watched her, she began to slowly undress until she stood before him, naked. She crossed to him and he reached out and placed a hand on her belly, his fingers splayed across where his child grew inside her.

“What you did out there in the triclinium was a great thing. And I am very proud to be your spouse. I am very proud to carry your child. A child that shall be born free.”

 

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Quinn tasted his bride's skin, finding it silky soft with its special subtle scent as he slowly and tenderly kissed from her lips down to her neck and back again, his kiss finding her wet slippery tongue as the kiss became more and more demanding, his manhood rose and prodded her, rubbing up and down among her fluffy bush and caressing her little button with the underside of his shaft. he broke the kiss and stepped back to look at her, She spoke a little breathily,

“So this is what it is like being your wife? I love it. Husband.”

Quinn stood cradling his testicles and hard erect shaft in his hands the small drips of precum seeping from the tip as Aemilia, slowly teased him, revealing her voluptuous body to him, Her body was now not quite so trim as when he first saw her naked, she is now more rounded about the belly and he was thankful for that. He closed with her again and splayed his fingers across her belly over the telltale bump.

“What you did out there in the triclinium was a great thing. And I am very proud to be your spouse. I am very proud to carry your child. A child that shall be born free.”

"You might see it that way but I felt that they deserved some reward for their service and loyalty, it is also a means of income for me, if anyone starts a successful business I am automatically entitled to a cut of the profits, don't worry I won't rob them blind just a token payment, by the by I haven't told you yet, Helena has agreed to be nanny to our child and Paula's also if needed."

His large hands rested on her shoulders and pressed her down to a kneeling position in front of him,

"When we woke up this morning I denied you the meal that you have everyday that I supply for you, Have your meal now, I apologise for the late delivery."

His hands gathered a bunch of her red hair and guided her mouth to his pulsing manhood, Very soon after all that could be heard was Quinn's sighs of satisfaction and the,

"Glug, glug, glug." Of Aemilia's throat

 

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Kneeling before her husband, the musky scent of his manhood filled her nostrils. She could see it straining before her, already those precious droplets gathering on its fat tip. This was what had brought her into womanhood. This was what had brought her pleasure, filling that void between her legs. This was what had planted a child within her belly. Its beauty surpassed all that she had ever seen.

Quinn’s strong fingers wrapped within her long, fiery tresses, his grip sure and strong as he directed her towards her goal. This was her husband. Her spouse. This thought ran through her mind as a new concept, something that she had never dreamed would come true.

She gladly and willingly opened her mouth, her tongue extended as she wrapped her small hands around it, feeling it throb against her fingers. It was heavy on her tongue and she opened her mouth wide enough so that his member could slide into her mouth, easily filling it.

After several minutes of groans of satisfaction for Quinn as his member slipped in and out between her lips, the tip of his manhood bumped against the back of her mouth before slipping into her throat. On her knees before him, she looked up into his face, seeing his eyes closed as he groaned in pleasure.

Almost as if he knew that she was looking at him, he opened his eyes and looked down at her. With her eyes, she attempted to tell him of her love for him. Then she closed her eyes as her nose was buried into the wiry hairs that were at the base of his manhood. His scent filled her senses, the taste of him overpowering. She could feel her neck bulging as he slipped in and out of her throat.

She knew him well. Oh, he still had some secrets as did she. No one knows everything about a person, but of all of Roma, she knew him the best. She trusted him with her life. She loved him with all her heart. No one else in all the world did she give this to.

She could tell that soon his release would come.


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Try as he might, Jovian could not get Decima to stop crying. She would not even speak. Instead she cried, and he was worried.

“Are you hurt?”

She shook her head and continued to cry.

“Are you upset?”

Again the shaking of her head and more tears.

“Angry? Scared? Worried?”

Each question was answered with more tears and shaking of the head. The poor man was frustrated and swiftly running out of ideas.

“Well, I at least know that you’re not happy.”

Whereupon Decima wailed and nodded, falling into Jovian’s arms. It was some time later before she calmed down enough that’s he could begin to get an answer from her.

“Now we can be married. Not just a binding but marriage. And any children that we have will be free citizens. Can you believe it? My sweetest….”

“Decima, are you trying to tell me something? You’re not… I mean, are you… you know…. I mean, is it possible that….”

“By the gods, if it is this difficult for you to say ‘with child’ when you are not sure, how are you going to handle it when it happens?” She giggled at him.

“Well?” Jovian was getting frustrated.

“I might be. It is really too early to know. We shall have to wait a couple more weeks and then I can take the test. But in the meantime,…” she leaned in to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. Smiling mischievously, she slowly kissed him before she continued. “In the meantime, we could keep trying just to be certain.”

He grinned at her as his hands slipped under her tunic and cupped her soft buttocks.

“Only I know what a naughty woman you are.”

Decima giggled.

 

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Aemilia's lips and tongue felt like heaven as his manhood slipped in and out of her warm mouth, her saliva kept it slippery as he rocked his hips back and forth, After several minutes her throat opened enough for him to slide deeper into her and he opened his eyes to look down at his wife, It took him several seconds to think of her as his wife but the adoring look in her eyes told him of her love for him and served to reinforce his love for her. Aemilia closed her eyes and returned to giving his shaft a throat massage slowly increasing the pace and increasing his need to discharge his creamy load, It was becoming difficult to control his need and he wished to avoid choking her with the thick, glutinous seed, so he managed to pull out just in time to see great ropes of creamy semen arc from his tip tp Aemilia's face, landing on her closed eyes, her cheek and glistening wet lips. Her face was a white mask of pearly white seed, which was slowly sliding down and dripping from her chin onto her voluptuous breasts that he loved so much.

He helped to her feet and asked,

“Would it hurt too much if I mounted you from behind, my love?”

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“What is it with the women in this part of the world? You bring me six of the best that you can find and only two, perhaps three, get my manhood to rise?”

Caesar was in a foul mood as the captured women were not up to his standard, he was the most powerful man in the known world and therefore deserved nothing but the very best. He thought about the women he had in Rome, the dusky Naomi, now there was a woman that knew what a man wanted, her silky smooth skin and magnificent tits and best of all her sweet tasting juicy cunt, he mustn’t forget that red-headed slave either, it had been good of Quinn to loan her to him.

Anyway, now to the job in hand, make his selection for tonight’s entertainment, he walked up and now between the six naked women, groping their tits and between their legs. He stopped at a long-haired blonde and looked her up and down, his mind was made up when she smiled at him and shuffled her feet apart as much as the shackles would allow. Just to make sure he fingered her hairy sex and found it extremely wet.

“This one, get her ready for me in an hour’s time.”

“Yes mighty Caesar,” his aide on campaign replied, “You have an emissary from Rome with an urgent missive that requires your attention”

“Oh very well, bring him in.”

The missive was long and detailed and took Caesar well over an hour to read which didn’t improve his mood nor did the contents of the missive.

Troilus was becoming, no Ttroilus WAS a liability, at least the council had barred him from the meeting room but he should be properly punished.

Caesar wrote a long message back and finished by saying ‘Let him work off his energy that he would spend fucking other men’s women by helping at the marble quarry, no favours to be given to him.’

 

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Her long dark shapely legs rested upon his shoulders while his penis completely filled her. There was immense satisfaction watching his massive member slide in and out of Naomi’s sex. Ever since that strange man that he later discovered was named The Mighty Quinn had purchased him at the slave market and gifted him to this Naomi, he had never lived so luxuriously. He ate the best meats, drank the finest wines, and enjoyed plenty of other delicacies. He slept on silk bedding and spent an unlimited amount of time fucking this woman. He had not said anything to her about it but he had yet to see Naomi wearing any clothes at all. Of course, he was not complaining. Naomi had a beautiful body.

But even in the short time that he had known her, it looked as if her belly was a bit fuller than before. So, the thought crossed his mind. Was she with child? And if so, just whose child was it?

———

It just so happened that the same thoughts had crossed Naomi’s mind in the last couple of days. Already she had noticed that her monthly flow had not arrived when it should. And when she thought over all of the men that she had had sex with, there were several men that could have fathered any child that she might be carrying.

The first man had been one of the slave traders at the slave market. The man had chained her over a cart before he took her virginity. Despite her pain she had shown no emotion. Second was Quinn, whom she had tricked into her riding his penis. Brutus had only fucked her ass so he did not count.

But Caesar. Caesar did count. The man did have a voracious appetite for sex and probably if someone was the father of any possible child that she might carry, it was probably him. Of course, she made sure that Caesar gave her anything that she wanted for the pleasure of fucking her. She even had the Emperor believing that she was a real African Queen.

And there was that afternoon when that Troilus dropped by not long after Quinn had left her chambers. The man was not that attractive, but he had a penis and Quinn had not stayed and fucked her as long as she had desired. And this Troilus was more than willing to spend several hours fucking her. She smiled inwardly at the thought that she had probably worn the man out. Troilus had not dropped by again, and if the truth were known, she really did not miss him.

Then there was Drongo. Should she bear a child that was not of mixed parentage, then Drongo would be the father. And though unlikely, it was still a remote possibility.

Or perhaps her flow was just late. However, she had no intention in worrying about it. Her breast bounced in time to Drongo’s thrusts before he began to massage and squeeze them. After the time she had spent at his beck and call, every time with Drongo felt like the first time that she had lost her virginity, being stretched and filled beyond capacity by the largest penis she had ever had.

Drongo grabbed her hips and thrust hard into her, causing her to cry out in pain and pleasure. No one could hold a candle to Drongo and his massive penis, not even Quinn though the ex-gladiator was a close second.

She felt his seed fill her to overflowing before the man sat back on his haunches, watching Naomi laying there before him. His penis still filled her, acting like a stopper in an amphora as it held his seed in her. She looked up at him as he ran his large hands up and down her legs.

“Are you hoping to plant your seed in my womb?” She gave him a sly smile.

“It would not be the first womb that I will have filled with a child. Before I was captured and brought here, I was used as a breeder. I know of at least a dozen children that could call me their father.” He reached down and used his thumb to play with her sex while he still stretched her. “Are you afraid that this Caesar will be angry with you?”

Naomi shook her head and smiled at him, reaching up to pinch and tug on her nipples.

“No, I know how to handle Caesar. Fuck me again.”

———

Quinn helped her stand while his seed dripped off her face and dribbled onto her body.

“Would it hurt too much if I mounted you from behind, my love?”

She smiled at him. “I think that I will be fine.”

Gathering some of his seed, Aemilia turned to him and carefully smeared it on his manhood before getting on her hand and knees and presenting her buttocks to him. There were faint bruises still there but within a couple of days they should be completely gone with no permanent damage thanks to the treatment she had received.

 

[cumnchat]

While Quinn had asked,

“Would it hurt too much if I mounted you from behind, my love?”

It was out of concern for her, to give her the opportunity to refuse him, but she was a brave woman and he knew she would jump through hoops of fire for him if he asked her to, so it was no surprise when she smiled at him and replied,

"I think that I will be fine.”

Using her fingers, Aemilia gathered the semen from her face and smeared it carefully but generously all over his manhood, keeping it hard and throbbing before positioning herself on her hands and knees, thus presenting him with a choice of her two orifices.

Quinn moved up close behind her and gently eased her knees further apart giving him greater access to his
choice,

He held his shaft along the crack of her sex and slid the shaft back and forth lubricating the puffy outer lips of her sex, When he was satisfied and he thought that he had teased Aemilia enough he slid into her wet slippery depths, one hand pressed the small of her back bending it like a bow the other gathered her hair and he pulled her head back and rode her hard as if she were a horse pulling a chariot,

"I rather like this, I think I might well take up chariot racing which will mean I will need to practice with you most days,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, or nights."

 

[Opensesame54321]

Much to Aemilia’s delight, she and Quinn spent the rest of the day and into the evening enjoying each other’s bodies. They started out playing chariot racing, with her telling her husband that he was welcome to ride her anytime.

They made wild, passionate love with both of them being quite vocal. But eventually they settled down to gentle lovemaking. With kissing and whispering and words of love, she was so happy. She felt safe and cared for lying in his arms. His kisses were sweet and tender and he held her in his arms and they professed their love for each other.

They eventually fell asleep, with Aemilia’s nude body draped over Quinn’s left side and his left arm holding her protective against him. Suddenly, there was a commotion out in the hall. Aemilia was somewhat groggy but Quinn, ever ready to protect his home and family, was out of bed and in one motion slipping on his tunic. Grabbing his sword, he said something to her about her staying safe where she was before he ran out through the curtained doorway.

Quickly she slid out of bed and quietly slipped on a tunic. If they had to flee or fight, she would prefer to at least not be naked. She could hear voices, with Quinn’s voice easily recognizable though she could not understand exactly what he was say. He at least was not yelling so she felt that they were not under attack.

She was contemplating disobeying Quinn and taking a peek outside the bed chambers when suddenly she heard Julie outside the room.

“Aemilia… I mean. Mistress!”

“Julie!” Aemilia quickly crossed and looked out to find Julie standing there in her night clothes. She did not look scared but rather a bit flustered.

“Julie! What is it? What is wrong?”

“Nothing is really wrong. But Paula is in labor. Her baby is coming.”

Aemilia quickly followed the woman out and down the hall towards the slave chambers. In the back of her mind she thought that soon this would not be the slave quarters but the servant quarters.

Already Paula’s room was filled with women, most of them busy with the business of delivering a baby. Standing outside of the room was Aesop, worriedly calling out. “How is she? Is everything going well? How is the baby?”

Aemilia stepped out into the hall to see Aesop wringing his hands. “She had just told me yes when suddenly there was water everywhere and she doubled over. But she said yes.”

“She will be fine.” Aemilia pat his arm as she saw her husband appear. “Why not go with Quinn and have a glass of wine as you await the baby’s arrival.”

Her husband gave her a smile as he took Aesop down the hall towards the triclinium before Aemilia turned back to re-enter the room where the sounds of a woman in labor were coming from.

Aemilia had seen a baby birthed before. After all, she had been there with her mother at the birth of each of her brothers. However, this time would be informative for her for when her own time would come a bit under 8 months from now. It was a time-consuming process and though it started in the middle of the night, the baby did not actually enter this world until close to midday, which was about 12 hours later.

With a strong cry, the little baby boy was born to a tired but happy Paula. The women quickly but carefully cleaned him up and soon he lay in his mother’s arms, hungrily sucking on Paula’s teat.

“Do you have a name picked out?”

“I have promised the Master that if I had a boy I would name him Alfred. Tis a strange name that somehow suits him. His name is Alfred.”

 

[cumnchat]

Aesop kept looking back over his shoulder to where Paul was being taken care of by what seemed to be every woman in the household, he was gibbering what sounded like nonsense and kept asking.

"Is she alright, she won't die, will she? She said yes to me, I can't believe it."

Quinn sat Aesop down in the triclinium and poured him a flagon of wine,

"Calm yourself, Aesop, Paula is about to give birth to her baby, the women know what they are doing and will take good care of her. Now tell me what is it that Paula said yes to?"

Aesop drank almost half of the wine in an effort to calm himself then went on to explain.

"Paula asked me to come to her room as she wanted to ask a favour of me,,,,,,,, when I arrived she was reclining on her bed, she looked so beautiful Ma---Quinn, then she told me that in spite of being raped by Troilus, she didn't believe that all men were like that and wanted to prove it to herself with my help, She sat up and slipped her top down so I could see her breasts and asked me to touch them, which I did, what man would refuse.? They were so soft and full of milk and her nipples were large and leaking a little, then she asked me to kiss and suck on her nipples. I was in heaven, Then when I thought it couldn't get any better she asked me to kiss her, kiss her properly as if we were lovers. I couldn't possibly say no, it would have been an insult to her, Her lips tasted like fine wine, full and soft, We kissed for goodness knows how long, but we couldn't stop, She stroked me and knew I wanted her but I wouldn't do that unless she said it was alright, it was then she said 'yes I will marry you' and the floodgates opened and you know the rest, I didn't do anything wrong did I?"

Quinn put his hand on Aesop's shoulder,

"No Aesop you have done nothing wrong, in fact, I think you have just saved Paula from a very uncertain future. From my recollection of when my son was born many years ago, we may have a long wait before the infant puts in an appearance, go and rest you can do nothing but get in the way."

 

[Opensesame54321]

With Paula nursing the beautiful baby boy, it was obvious that the woman was tired. Immediately, Helena stepped into her new role as a nanny for the household. She busied herself, obtaining a wooden box and lining it with clean rags. She used another rag to wrap around the baby’s bottom. While the woman carefully finished cleaning up tiny little Alfred, Paula thanked her before falling asleep. Giving birth was a tiring thing and to tell the truth, she really did not feel great. She was very weak and the women proceeded to rub oil on her body to help her.

In an attempt to let Paula get some rest, Helena carried Alfred out into the hall where Aesop stood. The man looked worried.

“Could I see the baby?”

“Yes, but let us move away just a bit from here. Paula is asleep. She is very tired from the birthing.”

The two of them walked a couple of steps away. When Aesop turned back to her, Helena pressed the baby into his arms. Aesop was flustered but Helena smiled at him.

“If you plan on being his father, you should get a start on fatherhood. Here, hold your son.”

Helena showed the man just how to hold Alfred, to support his head and cradle him. In no time the large man was softly talking to the baby and swaying until the baby fell asleep. The baby was obviously tired too. Helena smiled as she took the baby back.

“I’ve made up a little bed for him in Paula’s room. For now he will need to stay close to his mother so that she can feed him. She has plenty of milk for him. I have been asked by the Master to take care of the babies. I think that we shall have lots of babies here. You know that Aemilia…I mean, the Mistress is expecting.”

Aesop carefully handed the baby back to Helena, a surprised look on his face.

“I did not know.”

“Yes, it will be months but eventually this will be such a larger household with everyone happily working and little children running around playing, all happy and healthy. We were blessed by the gods when we were given to The Mighty Quinn.” Helena smiled at Aesop while holding the baby. “I understand that Paula said yes.”

Aesop smiled and nodded. “Yes, as soon as we are both given our freedom, we will marry. And as I was told, after a year, Alfred will be given his freedom.” He bent down and kissed the baby’s forehead before Helena slipped back into Paula’s room to put Alfred into his little bed. Paula softly snored as she slept while Helena slipped back out.

———

Aemilia was tired. It had been a long night and morning and all she really wanted to do was sleep. She was also feeling a bit sick, as if something that she had eaten did not agree with her. She was aware that this was probably something to do with the baby.

She headed towards her new bed chambers. It seemed a bit strange to think of it as hers and Quinn’s. Most of the women of the household had worked with the midwife to make sure that the birth went well. But now, Aemilia was tired and she just wanted to go lay down.

Julie stopped her on her way to lay down, trying to get her to eat something.

“I really don’t feel like eating.”

Julie shook her head. “Go lay down, Mistress. I will send in Decima to give you an oil down. You need to take it easy. We do not want you to lose the child.”

“Where is Quinn?”

“Gaius told me that when the Master awoke this morning, he grabbed some fruit and cheese that I had left out. He has left and he didn’t know if he went to the school, or if he had business to take care of somewhere else. Go lay down. You look pale.”

Nodding, Aemilia walked to her new chambers and removed her clothes. In a couple of minutes Decima arrived with a flagon of oil.

“Just relax while I rub you down with oil. We do not want you to lose your child. You have been through a lot and have not been able to take care of your body.”

Carefully Decima poured a small amount of oil on Aemilia’s stomach where the baby grew under the slight swelling abdomen. Her hands were gentle and soft and slowly Aemilia began to relax. Soon Decima had managed to get Aemilia relaxed enough that she fell asleep. Once Decima had Aemilia resting comfortably, the woman pulled the light sheet up over her and quietly left. She would let the Master know when she saw him that the Mistress was not feeling well. She was tired and had probably gotten too caught up in the birth.

While Aemilia slept, the rest of the women worried over her, frequently checking in on the woman. They loved her and knew as well as anyone else that it was not unusual for a woman to lose the baby. Most deaths happened during the delivery, but occasionally it happened during the pregnancy.

Aemilia was so tired and sleep was exactly what she needed.

 

[cumnchat]

While Paula was in labour, being fussed over by what seemed an endless stream of women wanting to help showing how popular she was even as the newest member of the household, Quinn wanted to know more about Aesop who had been in the household from the beginning. Still, their paths had not crossed until recently.

"I am curious Aesop, about your name, it is Greek is it not? Yet you are not Greek, are you? you do not have their colouring, you are darker, suggesting harsher sunlight it may be that you are Egyptian."

"Yes I am Egyptian, I was captured by a Greek raiding party and made to row in one of their Triremes for about a year before our ship was captured by a Roman Galley, again I was made to row.

I was on the ship for another year before I came down with a fever and was sold in the slave market, somewhere along the way I was given the name Aesop and it has stuck."

"I see, with a name like that you will be expected to keep all the children enthralled with tales of fantasy
and adventure. Did you have family in Egypt, a family that would miss you?"

"I think so, I can't really remember, I can't even remember what my real name was."

"You have had a hard life, Aesop but now you have the chance to make a good life for yourself and Paula and your adopted son Alfred, You will treat him as your own won't you? He did not ask to be born the way he is, neither did Paula."

"You need not fear on that score, Paula means everything to me, As far as I am concerned Paula is as pure as driven snow and Alfred a gift from Apollo. They will be safe with me."

"Thank you Aesop, I feel better now I have spoken to you, Take my advice and take as much rest as you can, I had best find my wife,"

 

[Opensesame54321]

Decima had thought that perhaps she too was now with child, but later that afternoon her flow started. In a way she was disappointed, for she would love to bear a child for Jovian. Jovian himself seemed excited with the prospect. She was not looking forward to informing him. It was disappointing but perhaps now was not the right time.

Meanwhile, periodically she or Julie would peek in on her friend. She was glad to see that Aemilia was sleeping well. She was very aware of the fact that early in her pregnancy, she would have periods of illness. In fact, Aemilia was blessed by the gods that she had not lost the baby because of the way that Troilus had treated her. After all, it was easy for a woman to lose the baby or even her life during pregnancy. It was usually the most dangerous thing that a woman could do.

She had just checked on her and was heading back to work when she saw the Master coming down the hall. She stopped him to let him know what was happening.

“Master, I thought that you should know about the Mistress. After being up all night helping with Paula’s birth, she overdid things. We did not know where you had gone. She turned pale and felt sick so we made her lie down and I rubbed her belly with herbal oils to try and calm the baby and let her sleep. Sleep is the best thing for her right now. She should probably stay in bed for the next couple of days and rest and have broths and light grains to eat when she can keep down nourishment . Julie and I have been checking in on her so if you have business to attend to, we shall keep an eye on her if you will let one of us know to do so.”

She left the Master and headed back to Julie to let her know that the Master was back in his bedchamber. Decima then took a break and went in search of her partner.

Jovian was in the garden practicing on a particularly difficult musical passage. His talent still astounded her and she felt overwhelmed sometimes that someone as talented as he would have entered a binding with someone as average as she was.

“I needed a break. Come here, my dove.”Decima easily slipped into his arms, looking forward to his kiss. It was short and sweet but he could tell that something was wrong.

“What is it?”

“Aemilia is sick. It is due to the baby. Julie and I have been keeping an eye on her but I still worry.”

“I understand. She is your best friend.”

Decima nodded and hesitated before she spoke again.

“Also, I am not with child.”

Jovian wrapped his arms around her and held her to him, stroking her hair. “Do not worry. It will happen when the gods say that it is time. I still love you.”

For a time, they stood like that in the garden, just happy to be with each other.

 

[cumnchat]

The news that Armilia was not well worried Quinn as he hurried to her side. She was sleeping when he arrived at her bedside; he noticed that her gentle snores were clear and indicated no chest infection. He bent over her, kissed her soft pink lips, stroked his hand over her bump, and smiled as he felt a flutter against his hand.

"There, there, my little one I know I can rely on you to stay awake and look after your Mamma."

Having satisfied himself that it was only exhaustion due to a long night of making love and then having her sleep disturbed by Paula going into labour, he left her to get her rest and went down to the market to look for something special.

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In the market, Quinn sought out the carpentry part of the square that was separated from the rest because of the sawdust blowing
about. Some did only one type of item such as plates, platters, cutting boards etcetera, others might do wooden goblets with fancy intricate designs on them but Quinn ignored all these and headed to a stall where a young boy about thirteen was in charge,


"You boy! Do you make baby cradles to order? Or should I ask your master?"

The boy looked at him with disdain and replied,

"YES I can make you a cradle to whatever design you require, I do not have a master, I have bought my freedom with the money I earned from my stall."

"My apologies young sir, it's an easy mistake to make, You must do very well if you bought your freedom just from the stall, I congratulate you."

"Apology accepted, good sir, now what can I do for you?"

Quinn explained what he wanted and the boy took notes stashing his stencil behind his ear, in doing so he dislodged his cap to reveal an unruly mop of fiery red hair. Unprepared, Quinn was at a loss for words at words and then found his voice to ask THE question that would haunt him if he didn't ask it.

"Your name, I didn't catch your name?"

"I am known as RED, my hair you see."

"I can understand that but what is your birth name," Quinn pressed him for an answer.

"RUSTICUS, Sir, I was named Rusticus."

 

[Opensesame54321]

Slowly Aemilia woke up. Her stomach still felt a bit upset and instead of getting up she continued to lay still, hoping that the whole thing would pass.

A movement caught her eye and she looked over to the doorway to find Decima glancing in at her. She smiled.

“Aemilia, how do you feel?”

Aemilia smiled back. “Tired. Tired and still a bit sick to my stomach.”

“You over did things last night. You need to stay in bed for a couple of days. And I need to rub this oil over your stomach to sooth the baby.”

Decima pat her arm before pulling back the covers to reveal a naked Aemilia. Pouring a bit of scented olive oil in her palm, she rubbed it between her palms to heat it up slightly before she began to gently rub it on Aemilia’s swelling belly.

“You are going to have to take care now. You and the baby are important. I know that you were worried about Paula, and you wanted to help. We all wanted to help. But from now on, you will need to let others take care of things.”

As she rubbed the oil into Aemilia’s belly, Decima spoke low and soft, hoping to keep the pregnant woman calm and relaxed.

“We want this baby to be born healthy and strong. And we want you healthy too.”

Aemilia was well aware that pregnancy was a dangerous time for a woman. And for the baby. But she did not want to worry Quinn.

“How are Paula and the baby?”

“Both are doing fine. Paula is very tired but baby Alfred is fine.”

“And Quinn?”

“I think that he checked on you before leaving to take care of business. Now,” Decima pulled the covers back over Aemilia. “You need to sleep. Julie said that when you are hungry, we will have to feed you certain things for your health and the health of the baby.” Aemilia made a face. “Don’t worry. Right now rest is what you need.”

Decima left and Aemilia laid there for a bit, mulling over what her friend had said. Eventually she fell asleep again.

———


Philo was in a deep sleep. After all, it was the middle of the night and he was tired. And what with this business of Troilus and the man’s insanity, he had a right to be tired. His slave waking him was not exactly what he expected.

Slowly he dragged himself out of bed while the the slave talked about a messenger from the Emperor. That woke him up. He quickly dressed and headed for the atrium where the messenger fidgeted about, anxious to pass off the message from the Emperor. He waited in case there was a return message - he did not wish to do so but he would have no say in the matter.

As he read the contents of the missive, Philo felt a mix of emotions. The ruling that the Emperor had passed down was harsh and somehow expected. And beneficial to Laurentina.

“No message. Thank you.” The messenger saluted and left.

Tomorrow would be an interesting day. And lives would be drastically changed.

 

[cumnchat]

Quinn was in a dilemma on his way home, he believed that by chance he had found one of Aemilia's brothers whom she had not seen for nine years since he was sold when he was four years old. The problem was he could not be certain that this lad was indeed the one, he needed to be certain before he told Aemilia, it would be cruel to get her hopes up and then find out it was one giant coincidence, so he decided to say nothing for now and try to confirm his suspicions.

When he returned he went straight to the chambers he now shared with his new wife. There, he found her still sleeping peacefully but she had company, Puss, the kitten that had adopted them, lay on her belly, purring contentedly, with his head between her breasts. Quinn smiled fondly at them both, stroked Puss between his ears and kissed Aemilia before laying down on the couch so as not to disturb his wife.

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Aesop was about to call in on Paula but met Helena just coming out of his room.

"How is Paula now, refreshed after her rest?"

"She's a little better but still tired, she has just finished giving Alfred his first feed, greedy little beggar, he wouldn't let go of her teat, she asked if you were going to visit so you'll be welcome."

Paula was sat up in bed and had still not put her breasts away after Alfred's feed and Aesop looked at them hungrily, seeing how her light brown nipples were so distended.

"How do you feel now, Paula, my sweet?"

"Tired, but that is to be expected but there is something you can do for me before I go to sleep." She smiled as she spoke and patted the bed beside her.

"Alfred had quite the appetite for my milk but still could not finish it all, I would hate for it to go to waste so if you would like to taste it.......?"

"Did you think I would say no? I would be honoured."

"Good, I would really like more but I am still messy down there, never fear, as soon as I am able you will be the first to know, you get your lips to work and I'll explore you down there and find out what I have to look forward to."

 

[Opensesame54321]

There was a soft rumbling, almost like a vibration, that slowly woke her up. It felt like wet sand rubbing against her chest. Opening her eyes she found a pair of small green eyes looking back at her. Puss gave a tiny meow before she stretched. Aemilia reached up and lightly scratched behind the kitten’s ear.

“And what are you up to, little one?”

Another little meow before Puss sat up, looking around before quietly hopping down and slipping out the door. Aemilia needed to relieve herself and she sat up, her stomach lurching. That was when she noticed her husband sleeping on the couch. She must have made some noise for her feet no sooner touched the floor before Quinn woke up.

He looked worried and rushed to her side.

“Do not worry. I just need to relieve myself. Then I will return to bed. And hopefully my husband will sleep with me.”

She was touched that he was worried about her and helped her, holding her steady while she used the chamber pot. As she was standing up, suddenly she felt nauseated and turned to throw up in the chamber pot. Quinn was quick to hold back her long tresses so that she did not get sick on them. When she was through he practically swept her up in his arms and carried her to the bed.

She did not want to turn loose of him, but he smiled before he quickly picked up the chamber pot and slipped it outside the room. He then climbed into bed with her, holding her in his arms. She snuggled up against him.

“I am sorry that I overdid things. I suppose that I am going to have to remember that for the time being, my energy is limited. I may not be able to do much for the next couple of days but…” she kissed his chest. “…I still love you.”

She was well aware that her breath did not smell good so she did not try to kiss his face. Instead, she closed her eyes and did her best to sleep. Already she felt tired again and soon she was sound asleep, dreaming of the baby.

———-

It was early morning, with various members arriving at the palace. As to Philo, he had only gotten half a night of sleep having been up since the unexpected arrival of the messenger from Caesar. Instead of heading to work, he walked to the villa where Laurentina lived. The slave at the door smiled and let him in.

He waited in the tablinum, a bit hesitant. He wanted to let her know before the information was released to the others.

Laurentina entered and despite the early morning time, the woman still managed to look almost regal. She smiled and greeted him taking a seat on the bench opposite him.

“It must be important for you to come see me this early in the morn. Can I give you some wine?”

“No, but thank you.” He took a breath. This was harder than he had anticipated. “I heard back from Caesar.”

Laurentina stood and began to nervously pace. Philo waited. He knew her well enough. She paused and turned, crossing back to to bench. She sat and waited.

“Caesar has pronounced your marriage as null and void. You will be granted ownership of all slaves and property of Troilus’s to dispense of as you wish. That includes that country villa of his. As to Troilus, he is to be immediately turned over to the overseers to work in the quarry.”

She gave a gasp as wide shocked eyes looked at him.

“He will not survive that.”

“I think that is Caesar’s idea. Do you still care for him?”

“No. But it is still a shock. He did it to himself.” She looked down at her hands. “What shall I tell the children?”

He gave her a slight smile. “Tell than that things will get better.”

She nodded and he stood to leave. “Laurentina, let me know if you need anything. I will talk with you later.”

Philo left and headed to the palace. This was going to be a busy day.

 

[cumnchat]

Paula's invitation was unexpected but greeted with great enthusiasm, it was only a few hours since Paula had given birth and already she was eager to play, not fully, Aesop agreed but it was a start and boded well for the time when she was recovered.

He lost no time getting his lips, fingers and tongue to work, cupping Paula's face and kissing her soft sweet lips, searching with his tongue inside the warmth of her mouth, curling his tongue around her's as they enjoyed their first real kiss, his hands drifted down to her bare breasts that were still quite heavy with milk and the nipples only needed a gentle squeeze before the milk began to flow. Quickly Aesop fastened his lips on one erect teat and tasted the sweet rich milk that dripped out, when that teat slowed down he moved to the other teat, listening to the gasps and whimpers of pleasure emanating from Paula, he felt Paula's tiny delicate hand stroking the inside of his knee quickly moving up his thigh to wrap her fingers around his manhood, Aesop wasn't exceptionally endowed but it appeared that did not bother Paula as she slid her hand over the silky skin that covered the hot pulsing core.

"I was not expecting this so early Paula my love, I was prepared to have to wait several weeks for you to get accustomed to me, and get over the thoughts you must have of men in general after the way Troilus used you."

"Aesop, you are a good man, one that I trust, it is true Troilus treated me abominably but some of the things he did to me and what he made me do to him weren't exactly unpleasant, it was the fact that he gave me no choice and he hurt me deliberately, taking pleasure from hearing me cry in pain. I know that it is impossible for all men to be like that so I accept you for how you have shown me you are, Please don't let me down, Aesop."

At that exact moment, Aesop's manhood spurted a hot fountain of pearly white cum over her hand,

"Leave it, I want to taste my lover."

Paula gave a little girlish giggle and looked at him as though she knew it was dirty

 

[Opensesame54321]

The stench was abominable. Sleep had been intermittent, what with the smell of his surroundings plus the moaning and groaning of the others in the surrounding cells. He did not know just how lucky he was to not have to share his space with the others.

There was the sound of the other prisoners outside his cell. He wondered when Philo and the others would realize their mistake and release him. And when they did he would make them pay for their mistakes.

And Laurentina! As a good wife she should have pulled her weight and stood behind him. He would make her wish that she had. Just because she was related to Caesar, she thought that she was above it all. She was not even a good fuck any longer. Never willing to try a threesome. Never adventurous. Not even wanting him to touch her.

It sounded as if someone was coming. His face was killing him. The skin was starting to pucker where that Quinn had marred him for life, his mouth deformed making him drool in his sleep. When he got the chance, he would kill Quinn and take that bitch Aemilia. He would fuck her and when she had Quinn’s baby….

His thoughts were interrupted by the huge guard stopping outside his cell door.

“Wake up, dog meat! Get over here.”

“My name is Troilus. Try using it!”

He was answered with a whip against his shoulders. The pain flared through his skin as he yelled.

“If I call you dog meat, then you are dog meat.” Another whip on his shoulder. “Up off your arse and start walking. Somebody wants to see you.”

The shackles around his ankles meant that the only way for him to walk was to shuffle along. Troilus knew that he stunk. It had been days since he had bathed. His bedding was lice-infested straw. The food was rancid gruel and he had been defecating in a corner of the cell. The guard poked him in the back with the whip to hurry him along.

As he slowly climbed out of the underground cells, the air started to feel fresher and cleaner. They had probably realized their mistake and were going to release him. He would make them all pay for this outrage.

Out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of a figure. It was Caesar’s servus sexus, Naomi if he recalled her name correctly. The woman looked at him and he found his penis stir in lust, and just as quickly deflate. The look in the woman’s eyes was one of disgust as she caught sight of his face. She turned and went back into her room.

Troilus entered a room that he had been in numerous times before. Assembled was the staff - those snots sitting there looking down their noses at him. Philo sat there obliviously relishing his role as the head of the staff with Caesar being gone.

“Here is the prisoner. Down on your knees!” The guard punctuated his orders by whipping Troilus. Troilus complied. Cato made a face and moved a step back, trying to put some distance between himself and the prisoner. Fulvius and Marius seemed to follow suit. Scipio stepped forward, walking over to where Philo sat.

“My, my, how the mighty have fallen!” Scipio’s beady eyes narrowed and a snear crossed his lips. “Not quite something that one of your women would want to part her legs for now, are you?”

“Scipio! That’s enough!” Philo called the man to task. The man cut his eyes towards Philo before he stepped back. But Troilus could tell that the man longed to say more.

“Troilus, judgement has been passed down from Emperor Caesar himself. He has been made aware of just what you have done. Your actions have caused embarrassment to the Emperor and to his family.”

“The woman was just a slave - a servus sexus. I just borr……”

“You stole her! Kidnapped her! The Emperor had gifted her to the Mighty Quinn. Your spouse and your children have…”

“Damn them. Damn the all. Do you see what that bitch did to me? My own wife refused to stand by me!” Troilus replied vehemently, his speech slightly slurred due to his sliced mouth.

Philo held up his hand and Troilus immediately shut up.

“Troilus, you have been judged by Emperor Caesar. Your marriage to Laurentina has been announced null and void. Any children that you and Laurentina had are no longer your children.” Philo spoke coldly and authoritatively, and Troilus seemed shocked for the moment while Philo continued.

“All of your property, including any slaves, villas and any other properties are no longer yours…”

“What! By the damnation of the gods, NO!! NO ONE IS….” Philo continued as if Troilus had not interrupted him.

“…are no longer yours. They now belong to Laurentina to deal with as she wishes.”

Troilus attempted to jump up and lunge at Philo but several things happened. First, he tripped as the shackles tangled up his feet. Second, the guard was a lot faster than he appeared to be, reaching Troilus just as the man stumbled to his feet, backhanding the man and sending him sprawling backwards. The men stood for a moment looking at him. Blood trickled from Troilus’s uncut corner of this mouth. The guard reached a large, meaty hand down and grabbed the slave by the back of his neck and roughly put him back on his knees before Philo.

“Troilus, as of this moment, Emperor Caesar has named you persona non grata. You are a slave, owner of no property, ordered to be taken immediately to the quarry to work there the rest of your days.”

Troilus immediately sagged, having lost all hope of talking his way out of this screwup. The room was momentarily quiet, all eyes focused on the pitiful example of a man.

“Guard, remove the prisoner.”

The guard roughly grabbed Troilus, standing him up and prodding the man out of the room. Even after he was gone, the stench of him lingered in the room. Philo called out for a slave and once the man answered, he ordered for the room to be per fumum. Quickly there were several slaves called forth carrying incense holders that they gently swung back and forth as smoke wafted from it. In no time all traces of Troilus having ever been there were erased.

“That was ugly.” Marius finally spoke. “Does Laurentina know?”

Philo nodded. “I told her before I came in this morning.”

“And?”

“She is relieved that this is all over. She did not support him in any of these terrible things that he did. She is worried about the children, and rightfully so.”

Cato spoke up. “Let her know that we are there for her.”

Philo nodded. “I think that we need a break. Take some time, everyone, before we continue with the business about these marketplace robberies that have been occurring.”

The men gathered around the table where there were wine vessels and cups. A slave quickly and efficiently poured wine while the men quietly drank. Fulvius slipped away, heading for the toilets to relieve himself. The men were shook up by what had just happened.

 

[cumnchat]

When Quinn awoke he blessed the relative silence of the morning, just the sounds of the songbirds and the hubbub of the household waking to another day. The one sound that was missing he blessed, gone was the rasping cough that had kept him awake most of the night providing Aemilia with fresh water every few minutes. It had been an arduous task but one that he had gladly taken on. Now it was morning and one of the girls would sit with her whilst he slept. He had hoped that she would have recovered enough to give him some relief but he knew that she would not neglect her wifely duties if she was able. He sat alone in the triclinium on his favourite chair, He was horny he admitted that much to himself but now Aemilia was his wife and no longer his servus sexus he could not just order her to give him relief it had to be with her consent but with her not feeling well that was out of the question.

He could well have felt considerably better if he had heard the conversation between Paula and Aesop as she rinsed her mouth with wine bringing him to completion in her mouth and showing him how she relished his thick creamy seed. They shared the flagon of wine to rid their mouths of the remnants of the fluids they had been ingesting for the past ten minutes. Aesop's lips were wet and sweet with the warm creamy milk from Paula's baby milk left over from baby Alfred's feed.

Paula wiped her mouth then she took his hand and spoke seriously and earnestly to him.

"Aesop, that was wonderful and I cannot wait until we can be together as one, you are and always will be my first choice but I intend to be honest with you from the start, I cannot honestly say that I will not lay with others. Even if you satisfy my every need I would still go with another if the opportunity arose. When Troilus raped me he unlocked something inside me, I hated what he did to me but I wanted him to do it again, I hurt, I was bruised, I was bitten, but I still wanted him inside me, thrusting inside me, using me. I loved it and then he fucked me a third time, I couldn't tell him how much I wanted it as he would have stopped if I told him I wanted it all the time. I'm sorry Aesop if you cannot accept that but I will strike a bargain with you, you will not know any of the others except for one,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, before I tell you who, I am not sure that he would fuck me anyway. I, am not trying to get him for myself but there will be times when he will need someone like me, it would be best if Quinn heard it from you