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A storm is brewing in Numerius's house, of truly terrifying proportions. His sexual demands of his wife, Lucilla, grow more alarming by the day, and unknown to him, his two serving girls conduct a relationship that grows more wild and erotic with each passing moment. Will Felix, the powerful gladiator survive this ordeal? Indeed, will any of them? This 5400 word story contains sexually explicit material, and is intended only for persons over the age of 18.
Excerpt:
"Aella, why are you doing this?" Urbana pleaded. To her pleasure, Aella noticed a tear run down the dark girl's high cheekbone, trickling down to the corner of her lip.
"You wanted cock," the handmaiden barked furiously, suddenly unable to look the whore in the eye. "And now, you are going to get it. I'm tired of you using me, for once, things are going to be different." She reached beneath her dress, and withdrew the item from Numerius's room. The leather straps in her hand were cool, and smooth to the touch, and holding them in her palm, they gave her renewed confidence and enthusiasm. Swiftly slipping out of her clothes, until she stood, naked and shivering with adrenalin, in front of Urbana, whose eyes were widening with every passing minute.
"Is that what I think it is?" she breathed quietly, studying the instrument in Aella's hands. The slave girl nodded, and noticed with a sense of pleasure and deep relief, that her lover was aroused and intrigued by the sight. Emboldened by this, she slowly placed the straps around her hips, fastening them with slightly fumbling fingers, before attaching the straps underneath her slender thighs. The large wooden cock was now positioned perfectly in front of her trimmed hair between her legs, bobbing indecently as she moved towards the supine prostitute upon the bed.
Excerpt:
"Aella, why are you doing this?" Urbana pleaded. To her pleasure, Aella noticed a tear run down the dark girl's high cheekbone, trickling down to the corner of her lip.
"You wanted cock," the handmaiden barked furiously, suddenly unable to look the whore in the eye. "And now, you are going to get it. I'm tired of you using me, for once, things are going to be different." She reached beneath her dress, and withdrew the item from Numerius's room. The leather straps in her hand were cool, and smooth to the touch, and holding them in her palm, they gave her renewed confidence and enthusiasm. Swiftly slipping out of her clothes, until she stood, naked and shivering with adrenalin, in front of Urbana, whose eyes were widening with every passing minute.
"Is that what I think it is?" she breathed quietly, studying the instrument in Aella's hands. The slave girl nodded, and noticed with a sense of pleasure and deep relief, that her lover was aroused and intrigued by the sight. Emboldened by this, she slowly placed the straps around her hips, fastening them with slightly fumbling fingers, before attaching the straps underneath her slender thighs. The large wooden cock was now positioned perfectly in front of her trimmed hair between her legs, bobbing indecently as she moved towards the supine prostitute upon the bed.
Used availability for McKenna James's Seducing Her Heart