the misfortune of a gladiator

Vins was a normal 19 year old **** who fought for his mistress during some event. But one day he was noticed by a group of matrons for his tall and well defined physique that at the end of the event they went to the mistress to proceed with the purchase. My boss was a plump woman, but with her charm about her, that she hated her job but, after her husband died, she was **** to take care of it. "How much did you think you were spending?" she asked bored as she helped me out of my cage. "2 gold coins" said a tall blond woman. "Me 3," said a shorter, darker one. "Okay," my boss said with a slight smile. "Wait, I'll offer you 5," the blonde said again. then my boss turned to the third matron who surely looked smarter than the others and asked her "Aren't you offering anything?" "Not without seeing completely what it can offer me" and then all 4 women turned maliciously towards me who was silent with my eyes down and blushed