Better not push your luck.

You decide not to push it. Best to let Albina initiate things for herself - you don't want to **** anything.

Well, aside from this ****'s obedience, that is. You withdraw from Martina. "On your hands and knees, whore. Suck again," you order. The petite girl scrambles up and crawls around to you, taking your cock in her mouth and bobbing up and down as you kneel on the floor, one hand idly resting as a threat on the back of her head. You make eye contact with Albina over the ****'s back. "Enjoying the show?"

Albina regards you coolly. "Why is it men think that their cock is the right instrument for every problem?"

You laugh. "We like them. They're fun to use. But I agree - it's not necessarily right for every problem. Sometimes other things work better...at least at first..." You lick two fingers and, reaching back, begin to work one of them into Martina's tight asshole. The girl whimpers and jerks as you do, sending spasms of pleasure down your prick, but your other hand keeps her firmly attached to your rod. You work the second finger in, massaging Martina's asshole slowly wider, and she lets out a little shriek as she gags on your cock. You let out a long sigh of ecstasy.

"That doesn't seem necessary. Or natural," Albina comments as you work the girl's asshole. You raise an eyebrow.

"Necessary? I assure that it is necessary to teach this girl to be more careful. She could have endangered us all with her idiotic actions. As for natural..." You pull Martina's mouth off your cock and she gasps, and then you spin her roughly around and push her head to the floor. Standing behind her, you slowly push your cock into her asshole as she squirms, gasps, and writhes on the dirt floor. As you seat yourself to the hilt in the shuddering ****'s ass, you look up at Albina again and smile. "I'm a Roman lord, and she's a ****. What could be more natural than this? We're each in our place." You begin to pump Martina's asshole ferociously, grinding the girl into the dirt as she shrieks and spasms on your cock.

Finally you feel your climax approaching. Pulling out of her ass, you shove Martina over with your foot. The girl lies panting on the ground in front of you as you stroke yourself to completion, spilling your white seed all over her tiny, shuddering body. You paint her tits and stomach, and make sure to get some on her face as well. Martina screws her eyes closed, though it does her little good. You sigh in relief as you finally finish cumming. There's silence in the room for a few moments as you begin to dress and Martina catches her breath. Then you turn back to her.

"Do you understand what you are?"

Martina swallows, shuddering slightly as she continues to lie on the floor. "I'm a stupid whore, Dominus."

You smirk. "That's right, you are. I'm glad you've learned your lesson. Your punishment is nearly over. Your mistress and I will leave now. You will remain here for an hour. In that time, you won't clean my seed off of you at all, nor will you dress. If anyone comes in here in that hour, you will tell them that you've realized your destiny as a slut and offer them the use of any of your holes for their sexual pleasure - the only rule is that, if they're a man, they must spill their seed on you, not in you. At the end of the hour, you may swallow everything that remains on your body and go about your day. Am I understood?"

Tears are rolling down Martina's face, but she nods. You smile.

"Good whore. Thank your mistress for supervising your punishment to ensure that it wasn't worse."

"Th-thank you for supervising this punishment...Lady Albina."

Albina says nothing in return, but rises coldly and looks at you. "We're done here, then?"

"Indeed." You offer her your arm, but she pushes past you and exits the storeroom. You shrug and follow, leaving Martina, still coated in your seed, on the floor.

Albina stalks silently toward the villa, and you follow, catching up with her near the wall. "Well? I didn't harm her, as promised," you comment.

"No. But you're a pig, Gaius, and I can't imagine you delude yourself enough to see it any other way."

You laugh. "A pig, eh?" You lean in close. "Perhaps I am a pig for enjoying that...but I wonder what that makes you, for enjoying what you saw, Albina?" She flinches slightly and stares at you, but you just shrug. "I'm not condemning you for it. I don't blame people for their natural urges...but you should make sure you're not being a hypocrite about this. That's all."

She shakes her head. "Just...leave me alone, Gaius. Please."

You sigh as she departs, heading to her private quarters and leaving you in the courtyard.