This is Rome

The merchant stares daggers at you, her smoky eyes almost piercing through your flesh. However, after a pause she rises from her chair, and kneels at your feet. She places her hands on her knees and looks straight down at the ground. Your cock stands at full attention behind your cloak.

You caress the back of her head for a moment, gently pulling her face up to your crotch. Powerless to resist, she places a delicate hand on your thigh and smooches your manhood gently through your tunic.

“Take it out,” You order. She grabs the hem of your tunic and lifts it, revealing a throbbing cock that was at least 4 inches bigger than your remember. She grabs it in her hand and looks back down at the ground. You begin to grow impatient, you asked to facefuck her not hand fuck her. You slap her hard in the face.

“Look at me,” you command. She pauses for a moment, rolling her head from side to side before turning and facing you. Although she smiles at you, her eyes smolder with anger.

You smack her across the face again, turning her fake smile into a scowl. She gathers her saliva in one long *hockkkkkkk* and spits it onto your dick, staring up at you indignantly. You knead her saliva into your cock for a moment before cramming it between her lips.

Instantly you start facefucking her as aggressively as you can. Gyrating your hips like a jackrabbit, you manage to cram yourself about 5 inches deep, ramming your tip into her tonsils. Bracing her head with both your hands, you thrust into her gullet as hard as you can. The whore’s throat remains tight however, and you trigger her gag reflex. You back your cock up and she leans forward, spewing chunky wet puke onto her elegant blue dress.

Giddy, you reach down and grab and handful of chunks, smearing it into the Merchant’s face and hair. Without missing a beat, you cram your cock back into her mouth and resume your intense facefucking. The woman’s throat is unyielding, and you start to grow frustrated with her apparent flaw.

Without unsheathing, you lean over and grab the merchant by her haunches, lifting her ass high up into the air. She cries out before quickly being silenced in one loud *MMMM-GUCK* as she slides down your cock at a 45 degree angle. Impaled by your cock with no where to go but down, she holds onto your hips for dear life.

Finally, you’re in throat territory. The sphincter of her throat grips your penis tightly as it enters, stroking out a single drop of precum. The merchant swallows, milking your tip with the muscles in her throat. You throb your cock once in her throat before resuming your rabbit-like facefucking.

You lean back and close your eyes, reveling in the pleasure you’re receiving, before you’re interrupted by a tap on your shoulder.

Snapped out of your flow state, you turn around with a start, dropping the merchant on the ground. As she push you out of her, your jaw drops. A gorgeous Mediterranean goddess stands in front of you, 5’6 and stacked. Her perfectly proportioned breasts hang loosely behind a sheer white tunic, bedazzled with a dozen gold necklaces and broaches. You lift your gaze and look her in her piercing, olive green eyes. She wrinkles her large Roman nose into a smile, wrapping her toned arms around you. You let go of the merchant and hug the goddess tightly, pressing your 10 inch erection into her stomach.

“David, oh my Gods I am so happy to see you!” She lisps in some kind of ancient Mediterranean accent. “I was supposed to meet you here but I forgot which market! How are you David, how do you like her?”

You put your finger on your chin, thinking for a moment. “I like the scene yes, but this one I’m afraid is a bit lacking in the throat department. She’s going to need some training.” The goddess before you snaps her fingers, and two muscular female guards walk up. Without a word, they seize the merchant and carry her off.

“Well David I’m so sorry your first visit to Rome went off like this. Is there anything I can do to help you?” Asks the goddess politely.

You stare at her knowingly, and after a moment she smacks her forehead. “Oh how funny! I forget this is Blowjob Universe!” She kneels down at your feet, taking you into her mouth all by herself. Your eyes roll back into her head as she slowly deepthroats you to the balls, lapping her tongue at your scrotum as she reaches the end of it. With a moan, you thrust into her once, twice, three times, before resuming your violent facefucking from earlier. The goddess takes this in stride, cupping your balls from behind and smacking herself in the face with them. Before long, you hold her head down and nut in her throat. She swallows your cum, timing it with the pulses of your cock. As she slurps out the last couple drops of semen, you release your grip, and she slides your cock out of her mouth with a loud *POP*

The goddess hops to her feet, wiping the last of your cum off her face and licking her fingers. “I hope you enjoy, David. My name is Alesia,” she says holding her hand to her chest. “I want to give you a Roman name too! I let you pick it yourself.”

“How about… Throaticus…” You say with a smile.

“Ok David. From this day on you will be known as Throaticus! Conqueror of Throats!” Alesia says with a smile.