Impulse Purchase (Closed: Thekeenreader)

[thekeenreader]

Alaric waited in his cell and thought about Valeria. Until today he had a plan, he would excel in the arena or die trying...he knew he was a supremely skilled warrior, he had been confident of earning his freedom.

Then his hoped had been dashed by her purchasing him. A setback. He had worked out another plan....to become her stud, that was a prospect he was beginning to relish as the lithe, athletic Roman had toyed with his cock. He had drwamed of pleasuring her and savouring her moans. Relishing in making her cum before joining with and filling her Roman womb with his Germanic seed. A life as breeding stock for voracious Roman woman had it's allure.

Then she had turned his ecstacy into agony with a single move of her hand. His balls still ached along with his arm and ass.

He lay on his side, the only comfortable position he could find, and emembered her face flushed with triumph but also a look of hunger and lust. ..she wanted him, but he didn't understand what for. It scared him.

 

[KittenOfSteel]

While having her meal (alone - her husband was still busy arguing with the weapons traders over the price for his mens' equipment), she continued thinking about her idea: She, of course, had no idea how to properly conduct such a ritual, as it was forbidden under pain of death (lots of pain, in fact) to reveal any of the teachings of his mystery cult to a woman. Still, she had gotten her hands on quite an interesting book which had excited her more than it should have. It described how this god gave his semen to make the world after enduring twelve pains inflicted on him by his divine siblings to make him prove he was worthy to give his seed. And quite creative these siblings had been too. That was what had excited her so much.

Now if she were to ritually re-enact his sufferings on her slave, then make him give his seed, this would surely show Bathras that she, though a mere woman, was trying the best she could to connect with him. Then, he would hopefully finally see her.

 

[thekeenreader]

Alaric had finished his meal about an hour ago, the familiar meal of vegetables although with a slightly strange exotic taste. It had obviously invigorated and revived him...soon after he'd finished his poor aching manhood had stirred into life and thought of his new owner filled his mind.

He lay there thinking of her naked and imperious, standing overchim and demanding worship and adoration. No matter what he did he simply could not force his burning sexual desire out of his mind.

He was beginning to conclude she was witch and he was already trapped in an enchantment

 

[KittenOfSteel]

The next three days, she let him heal his injury and get used to the life of a slave. More importantly, there were so many things she needed to prepare for the ritual: A smith was given some unusual orders (and some extra money to keep quiet), and she spent part of her nights preparing a certain underground room. It had been a storage cellar, but now it was mostly used as a holding cell to punish unruly slaves. This made it ideal for her purposes: Dark, windowless and deep underground, not too much of the sounds of her devotion (and sounds from her slave, of course) would make its way to the daylight. More importantly, she bought some special herbs... herbs she knew were good for male sexual desire. She had never needed to use them on her husband who, for all his faults, was very much a man, but they would do their devious work hidden in the barbarian's food. They would light a fire in him - a fire he would not be able to extinguish himself (not to mention that he would be punished if he was ever caught doing that). A fire that would make him an even better sacrifical victim.

 

[thekeenreader]

After his initial rough treatment Alaric's life settled down into a dull routine of demeaning menial work. He was fed his strange tasting meals and then taken to be inspected by Valeria. Her very presence seemed to enflame his passion.

Whenever she touched him or even spoke to him his cock throbbed and stiffened to it's full girth. Indeed Alaric seemed to be aroused almost all of the time since his arrival in Valeria's villa.

He had no hope of relief, he was accompanied at all times, the latrines and baths were communal and he spent his nights chained up throbbing and being tormented by visions of making love to his new owner.

As the days ticked by his arousal and frustration grew and grew....he was becoming a tormented maelstrom of hormones and Valeria seemed to smoulder with aloof desirability.