"You have redeemed yourself Titus." She tells you, catching her breath. “Return to the slaves' quarters and I will send for you again soon."
"Yes Domina." You reply, your hard cock aching painfully with need within your tunic as you leave Servilia's bedroom. Despite the discomfort, you smile to yourself, relieved that you have avoided the mines at least.
Continue.
You climb onto the bed beside her, sliding your hands down to her wet pussy, resuming what you had started on the balcony. She moans as you rub her clit and slide your fingers inside her, but she seems distracted, almost bored. You pump your fingers inside her faster and faster, but she instead pulls your hands away and presses her own hand between her thighs, her fingers rubbing her clit, occasionally pushing inside her pussy. Her body tenses up, her mouth drops open and her whole body bucks and trembles as she brings herself to orgasm. She closes her eyes, a blissful smile on her face as she enjoys the satisfying afterglow of her climax. She lies like that for a moment before her eyes flick open and regard you coolly, her smile vanishing.
"A noble effort Titus." She remarks. "But ultimately a disappointment."
"Please Domina..." You plead.
"Guard!" Servilia calls out, apparently unconcerned about her unclothed state. A guard appears and roughly grasps you by the arm. "I gave you a second chance Titus, but you have again failed me. Perhaps you will fare better in the mines."
"No Domina! Please no!" You cry out as the guard drags you from the room. Your pleas fall on deaf ears and you morosely contemplate what will no doubt be a wretched, but mercifully short existence in the mines.
Go back to the start of your rendezvous with Servilia and rethink your actions.
Restart Adventure.
You guide Aurelia towards the couch, gently easing her forward. She grasps your intentions and bends over, placing her hands on the couch and parts her legs, the dewy lips of her slit visible to you and the audience behind you. You quickly pull off your tunic and take your rigid cock in your hand, guiding it to her entrance. You press the tip between her labia, which part easily. Aurelia gasps as you begin to penetrate her, bringing murmurs of approval from the watching Romans. Your cock slips easily inside her velvety pussy and Aurelia pushes back on you, moaning in pleasure as she takes your entire length deep inside her. You grasp her hips and begin to pump your cock in and out of her. You glance over at your audience and are shocked to find them all stripping off their togas and dresses. You watch as one older Roman woman drops to her knees before her husband, taking his cock between her lips. Nearby another Roman woman, a slender brunette, is bent over by one man, who quickly thrusts his cock into her from behind. Another man watches, stroking his cock until she beckons to him and he gratefully slides his cock into her waiting mouth. You notice Lucilla's husband, Quintus, lying on the floor while the beautiful black woman Zuna lowers her pussy onto his cock. Lucilla herself is in Servilia's arms, their lips pressed together, hands roaming over each other's bodies, cupping breasts, caressing buttocks or delving into each other's pussies. All around you, the Romans are falling upon each other in pursuit of their own lustful pleasure. Turning your attention back to Aurelia, you quicken your pace, pounding your hard cock into her. Aurelia's cries grow louder and more intense, before she stiffens and with a cry of release, she climaxes, her whole body quivering as her orgasm washes through her. There are excited whispers from the Romans as they watch you bring the beautiful slave girl to her climax.
Continue to pound your cock into Aurelia as you seek your own blissful release.
Lay her on the couch and bury your face in her pussy.
Pull out of her pussy and slide your cock into her arse.
You turn Aurelia around and guide her towards the couch, gently easing her forward. She grasps your intentions and bends over, placing her hands on the couch and parts her legs, the dewy lips of her slit visible to you and the audience behind you. You take your rigid cock in your hand, guiding it to her entrance. You press the tip between her labia, which part easily. Aurelia gasps as you begin to penetrate her, bringing murmurs of approval from the watching Romans. Your cock slips easily inside her velvety pussy and Aurelia pushes back on you, moaning in pleasure as she takes your entire length deep inside her. You grasp her hips and begin to pump your cock in and out of her. You glance over at your audience and are shocked to find them all stripping off their togas and dresses. You watch as one older Roman woman drops to her knees before her husband, taking his cock between her lips. Nearby another Roman woman, a slender brunette, is bent over by one man, who quickly thrusts his cock into her from behind. Another man watches, stroking his cock until she beckons to him and he gratefully slides his cock into her waiting mouth. You notice Lucilla's husband, Quintus, lying on the floor while the beautiful black woman Zuna lowers her pussy onto his cock. Lucilla herself is in Servilia's arms, their lips pressed together, hands roaming over each other's bodies, cupping breasts, caressing buttocks or delving into each other's pussies. All around you, the Romans are falling upon each other in pursuit of their own lustful pleasure. Turning your attention back to Aurelia, you quicken your pace, pounding your hard cock into her. Aurelia's cries grow louder and more intense, before she stiffens and with a cry of release, she climaxes, her whole body quivering as her orgasm washes through her. There are excited whispers from the Romans as they watch you bring the beautiful slave girl to her climax.
Continue to pound your cock into Aurelia as you seek your own blissful release.
Lay her on the couch and bury your face in her pussy.
Pull out of her pussy and slide your cock into her arse.
You pull your cock from her and guide Aurelia onto her back on the couch. You drop to your knees before her, Aurelia smiling in anticipation and opening her legs. You lean forward, enjoying the feminine scent of her pussy, feeling the heat radiating from her as you kiss her puffy lips. She moans as you stretch out your tongue, parting her moist labia and tasting her juices. There are appreciative murmurs from your audience as you begin to lap at her, licking up and down the length of her slit before teasing the little nub of her clitoris. She cries out as you flick your tongue over her sensitive clit, her hands stroking your hair, pulling you in tighter. Aurelia's moans get louder as you concentrate your attentions on her clit, reaching up with your hand and sliding two and then three fingers inside her, her juices coating your digits as you probe her deeply. She groans with delight, her fingers tightening in your hair as you pump your fingers into her while your tongue continues to work at her clit. Suddenly, she grows silent, her body stiffening, screaming in ecstasy as her climax washes through her. As Aurelia's orgasm wanes, she relaxes, releasing your head from her grasp. You pull back from between her thighs, your face and fingers wet with her juices. Aurelia smiles down at you before you notice her eyes flick up, distracted by the Romans behind you. You glance over your shoulder, following her gaze. The older woman now has her husband's cock trapped between her heavy breasts, bouncing them up and down with her hands, while she grins up at him, enjoying his obvious pleasure. The slender brunette is still bent over between the two men, but you notice they have now switched places. Zuna continues to grind herself on Quintus, while Lucilla lies on her back, Servilia on top, both of their faces buried in each other's pussies.
"Titus?" Aurelia’s hand caresses your cheek. You turn back from the decadent vision before you, back to the beautiful slave girl. "I had the same reaction the first time I performed at one of Domina's parties." She smiles, her hand tightening around your hard cock. "You've brought them pleasure and pleasured me. I think it's your turn. What would you have me do?"
Ask her to finish you off with her mouth.
Ask her to stroke your cock with her hand.
Sit on the couch and ask her to ride you.
You guide the tip of your cock to her puckered arsehole. There is a surprised murmur from the watching audience as you prepare to slide into her tight hole. Aurelia bends over the c
ouch, looks over her shoulder at you and nods. You apply more pressure and Aurelia grunts as the tip slips inside her arse. You groan, feeling the tightness of her sphincter gripping your shaft. You pause for a moment, letting her grow accustomed to you before she pushes back on you. You watch in amazement as your hard cock disappears inside her tight, hot back passage. You grasp her hips and thrust in and out of her, the tight grip of the ring of muscle feeling incredible as you slide your cock deep inside her. Aurelia cries out in pleasure as you quicken the pace, pounding into her to the obvious enjoyment of the watching Romans, some urging you to fuck her even harder. You notice that Aurelia has reached back between her legs and is teasing her clitoris as you continue to ram your cock deep into her bowels. You feel her tense up and with a cry of pure pleasure, she climaxes, her sphincter gripping you even harder, threatening to send you over the edge too as she trembles, waves of pleasure consuming her. As her orgasm fades, you slip your cock from her arse and glance over at the watching Romans. Perhaps inspired by you, one Roman woman, an attractive brunette, sits astride her husband with her back to him and eases the tip of his cock into her arse. You watch her mouth drop open as she slides down his thick shaft until he is buried deep inside her. Another couple, a younger blonde woman and her husband stand watching until the brunette gestures for them to join them. The blonde woman sits on the brunette’s husband's face, while her own husband guides his cock to the brunette's mouth. Next to them, the older woman now has her husband's cock trapped between her heavy breasts, bouncing them up and down with her hands, while she grins up at him, enjoying his obvious pleasure. The slender brunette is still bent over between the two men, but you notice they have now switched places. Zuna continues to grind herself on Quintus, while Lucilla lies on her back, Servilia on top, both of their faces buried in each other's pussies.
"Titus?" Aurelia tugs at your hand. You turn back from the decadent vision before you, back to the beautiful slave girl. "I had the same reaction the first time I performed at one of Domina's parties." She smiles, her hand grasping your hard cock. "You've brought them pleasure and pleasured me. I think it's your turn. What would you have me do?"
Ask her to finish you off with her mouth.
Ask her to stroke your cock with her hand.
Sit on the couch and ask her to ride you.
You continue to pound into Aurelia, your moans joining hers as you feel a familiar tightening in your balls. The watching audience seem to be getting restless, but you ignore them, focusing on your own imminent climax. You notice that Aurelia has reached back between her legs and is furiously rubbing her clitoris. Moments later, she cries out as she climaxes, her pussy spasming around your shaft, sending you over the edge too. With a guttural moan of pleasure, you explode deep inside her, your cock pulsing again and again as you empty your balls inside her. Exhausted, you pull out of her and notice that the Romans seem disgruntled. Servilia has a face like thunder and to your horror you realise you have displeased her. She nods at a guard who steps forward, picks up your tunic and throws it at you before escorting you from the room.
Continue.
You sit on the couch and Aurelia smiles broadly as she climbs up and sits astride you. You press your lips to hers and she moans into your mouth as she sinks down, reaching between her legs and guiding your cock inside her. You slide easily all the way into her and she begins to ride you, her breasts bouncing, her mouth pouting as she enthusiastically bounces up and down in your lap. You glance over her shoulder at the debauchery behind her. All around you the Romans are reaching their own climaxes. The man with the older wife is erupting into her open mouth while her hand is working away between her legs. The slender brunette's moans of pleasure are muffled by the cock in her mouth, while the other man grunts as he fills her pussy with his come. Zuna shrieks in ecstasy as she vigorously rides Quintus to their mutual climaxes. Next to them, Lucilla's body trembles as her orgasm washes through her, while Servilia lifts her face from the younger woman's wet folds to groan loudly as Lucilla's talented tongue sends her to her climax too. Moans, groans and cries of pleasure fill the air. The sight of the orgy combined with Aurelia's vigorous riding of you quickly brings you to your climax. You embrace her, feeling her panting breath on your neck, her breasts pressed against your chest and with a groan of pleasure, you come, your cock pulsing powerfully inside her as you erupt, filling her pussy with your creamy seed. Your hips jerk beneath her and she cries out with delight as she feels your cock twitch deep inside her. As your climax wanes, you release Aurelia from your embrace, slumping back against the couch, completely spent. All around you, your state is mirrored in the breathless, perspiring Romans, most of whom have themselves recently climaxed. You glance over at Servilia who wanders towards you, leaving Lucilla exhausted but satisfied in her wake.
"That was wonderful Titus." She smiles, her chin wet with Lucilla’s juices. "And you were magnificent as always my dear." She adds, smiling at Aurelia. "You must both be weary after your exertions here. Go and rest now. Titus, you did not disappoint. I think I shall summon you soon."
"Thank you Domina." You reply, pulling on your tunic while Aurelia pulls on her dress before you both leave the room, your mind reeling.
You turn to Aurelia as you cross the courtyard towards the slaves’ quarters, walking briskly in the cool night air.
"Are Domina’s parties always like that?" You ask her, your head still spinning from the debauchery you have just witnessed.
“Yes, when the guests are presented with a spectacle such as we provided.” She replies, running her fingers through her long, dark though dishevelled hair. “The Romans can be a fickle audience, yet you thrilled them with your performance and swiftly won their favour. Such a display will live long in their memory. Domina herself seemed very pleased.”
“And you?” You ask, raising an eyebrow.
“You seek praise where none is required. My cries of pleasure should have provided the necessary reassurance.” Aurelia notices you smile at the compliment. “Your head swells almost as much as your cock!” She grins before stretching up and tenderly kissing you on the lips. She breaks the kiss and continues to the slaves’ quarters, disappearing into the shadowy interior. You smile to yourself and follow her inside, grateful for a chance to sleep.
Continue.
Aurelia sinks to her knees in front of you and quickly engulfs your cock in the warm confines of her mouth. You run your fingers through her long, dark hair as her head bobs back and forth, her lips sliding down the length of your shaft. She grasps your shaft in one hand and begins to stroke it, her eyes fixed on yours, enjoying watching your every gasp and moan as she teases you, her lips and tongue working in tandem with her fingers as she keeps you tantalisingly on the edge of a climax without sending you over the edge. Her other hand strokes and kneads your balls, her fingers stretching back and caressing the sensitive ridge of skin just behind your sack.
“Please Aurelia.” You beg. But she ignores you, continuing at her own deliberate pace. Your need consumes you and will her to suck and stroke you harder and bring you to your climax. Her fingers tighten around your balls and she slides your cock from her mouth, grinning wickedly up at you.
“These feel so full.” She whispers. “I bet you’ve never needed to come so much in your whole life.” You nod dumbly, growing mad with a desperate need to climax.
“Please make me come.” You plead through clenched teeth. She grins and takes you back into her mouth, making you groan. As she continues to pleasure you, you glance over at the debauchery behind her. All around you the Romans are reaching their own climaxes. The man with the older wife is erupting into her open mouth while her hand is working away between her legs. The slender brunette's moans of pleasure are muffled by the cock in her mouth, while the other man grunts as he fills her pussy with his come. Zuna shrieks in ecstasy as she vigorously rides Quintus to their mutual climaxes. Next to them, Lucilla's body trembles as her orgasm washes through her, while Servilia lifts
her face from the younger woman's wet folds to groan loudly as Lucilla's talented tongue sends her to her climax too. Moans, groans and cries of pleasure fill the air. The sight of the orgy combined with the delicious sensations radiating from your groin as Aurelia’s lips slide up and down your shaft send you rushing towards your impending climax. Aurelia senses it and bobs her head faster and faster, her hand pumping in time with her mouth. With a cry of release, you explode in her mouth, Aurelia greedily swallowing your creamy seed as your cock pulses again and again, filling her mouth. When the last weaker spurts have stopped, she licks your shaft from top to bottom, leaving it glistening with her saliva. Satisfied that she has captured every last drop of your seed, she kisses the tip and looks up at you, a contented grin on her face. All around you, your state is mirrored in the breathless, perspiring Romans, most of whom have themselves recently climaxed. You glance over at Servilia who wanders towards you, leaving Lucilla exhausted but satisfied in her wake.
"That was wonderful Titus." She smiles, her chin wet with Lucilla’s juices. "And you were magnificent as always my dear." She adds, smiling at Aurelia. "You must both be weary after your exertions here. Go and rest now. Titus, you did not disappoint. I think I shall summon you soon."
"Thank you Domina." You reply, pulling on your tunic while Aurelia pulls on her dress before you both leave the room, your mind reeling.
You turn to Aurelia as you cross the courtyard towards the slaves’ quarters, walking briskly in the cool night air.
"Are Domina’s parties always like that?" You ask her, your head still spinning from the debauchery you have just witnessed.
“Yes, when the guests are presented with a spectacle such as we provided.” She replies, running her fingers through her long, dark though dishevelled hair. “The Romans can be a fickle audience, yet you thrilled them with your performance and swiftly won their favour. Such a display will live long in their memory. Domina herself seemed very pleased.”
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