Roman King/Slave

By moc.oohay@mavetam

Published on Jan 13, 2005

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Am a first timer at this. Giving it a try. Any feedback please email matevam@yahoo.com The usual disclamer and copyright applies. My english is limited so pardon my errors.

Chapter 1

In roman time, i was a young king. A king who just took over. i was not the muscular type. Never fought in any war. I have a general who served my father the former king. He saw me grow up and he has a son my age. Both father and son are muscular, strong and manly. They both have fought many battles and captured many land and slaves for me. The general is called Max and his son is Blake.

When younger, i used to play with Blake. That is until he started training in my army and i was stuck in my studies. I used to idolise him and very often he will lead in our play.

Ever since i became the king, i have never really talked or played with Blake anymore. He started fighting battle with his father, captured many land and slaves. I have given most of the slaves they captured to them as rewards. It is well known in rome that both father and son are stern Masters who will punish and sexually exhuast both male and female slaves. Often screams from slaves can be heard from their manor. No one knew if it was from whipping or from fucking. They often have parties where the other high ranking officers were also invited and these parties often turn into orgies.

The sexual power of both General and his son is always well demostrated in these parties where they will opening fuck their slaves. It was rumored that at times, they punish soliders who disobeyed them in battle by fucking them in front of the others, before putting a collar on them making them their slaves.

One day, on the journey back from another successful battle, Max was thinking why is he fighting so hard for a useless king like me. He was very unhappy, but he knew he can not revolt against me because i have the backing of the senate and the people. So he hatched a plan. He knew i was weak. He could see it in my eyes and smell my fear whenever he is near me. He has seen the same fear in the eyes of those princes he captured and turned into his sexual slaves. All of them while resisted at first, after a nite or two of raping, eventually became his, mind, soul and body. No one could resist his power, his manhood, his skill and his touch. No men and no women. Thus he decided that he will secretly rape me, and make me his sexual slave secretly while openly i remain the king. He was planing on what to do as he approaches my palace.

Chapter 2

Once Max entered my palace, he replace all the guards with his own soilders. Since all the soilders were trained by him, they were mostly loyal to him. He ordered his soilders to keep watch outside the entrance leading to my room and not to let anyone in regardless of what they hear.

After that, he walked towards my room. He was still in his battle armour and had his whip with him. He was already having a hardon thinking about what he was going to do. The idea of having me, his king, being naked, and whipped and begging for his cock was turning him on more than he had thought was possible. He was sure it before the nite is out, he would have subdued me.

He knocked on my door and i said enter, not suspecting anything wrong. He entered closed the door and walked to where i was sitting in the middle of the room. For some reason he seem so musculine today that i could feel my limbs going weak, my heart beating faster and my breathing quicken. I thought it must have been his victory in his battle that gave him that confidence.

"From the looks of you, you must have won the battle. Congratulations again. What would you want as reward this time?"

Max stood there looking at me with a grin on his face. Somehow it seems to signal something sinister which i did not understand.

"I want a slave"

"Naturally you get to pick any of the captured as your slaves. Blake too."

"I only need one slave."

"And who might that lucky slave be?"

"You." He put it across like it was a matter of face.

"Sorry what did you say?" I thought i heard wrongly

Without another word, he took out his whip, gave it a hard whip on the floor right infront of me.

"WACCCCK!!!" and i jumped.

"What the fuck do you think you are doing?"

"WACCCK!!!!" and the whip tore my cloths off from me.

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