Who could resist?

“Mmmm. I certainly can,” you say with a grin, stretching over the back of the tub in such a way as to thrust your hardening cock more firmly into Polyxena’s hand. She smirks slightly, her green eyes dancing.

“This is not the most stimulating place, dominus, but I will try to make it more so for you,” she murmurs in your ear. Then she pours a tiny amount of oil in your hand and begins to slowly jack you off. You groan as she works her hand gently up and down your shaft, rubbing and massaging it to full mast. Polyxena hums in pleasure as she does so. “My goodness. None of the country bumpkins around here have a cock like this,” she murmurs in your ear.

You grin at her. “Want to see it better?” You haul yourself up so that you’re sitting on the rim of the tub, hips resting on its lip, cock and balls fully exposed. Polyxena surprises you by quickly stripping out of her tunic and delicately stepping into the steaming water to join you. She kneels in the tub, widening her eyes in (slightly theatrical) wonderment.

“My oh my. It’s so big. And so handsome!” she exclaims as she continues to stroke you. “It makes me want to just...” And she leans forward and begins licking your balls and the area around them. You groan and throw your head back, closing your eyes in pleasure as he tongue darts and laps around your most sensitive area. You reach forward with one hand and grab Polyxena’s bun, beginning to guide her up to your shaft—you need to feel her mouth on your cock. She obeys without hesitation, licking and sucking as she moves up your shaft and then taking your cockhead into her mouth like a good ****.

She sucks your cock for a few minutes, and you bask in the pleasure of her warm mouth. But the truth of the matter is that she’s not particularly an expert in the area, and after not very long you tire of her gumming you. You pull her off your cock with a wet slurp, and smile at her. “Turn around,” you order.

She smiles back. “Of course, dominus.” Turning, she braces herself with her hands on the side of the tub, presenting you with her pert ass and pussy. She moans quietly as you play with her pussylips.

“Not too loud, now,” you warn her. “I’ll not disturb the household.” Then you slowly push your way into her.

Despite your warning, she lets out a moan—though she clearly tries to stifle it. You manage to contain yourself to a grunt of pleasure, though it’s difficult. Her pussy feels like it’s made of silk, and while it’s not particularly tight she’s thrusting back to meet you in a delicious way. You thrust for a few strokes, building up steam and making sure the water won’t go everywhere, as she clenches her teeth and resorts to muffled grunts of pleasure. You smirk and decide to test her dedication to following your orders. As you gather steam, you reach forward and grab her arms, pulling them backward toward you so that you and you alone are suspending her above the water.

“Aaaaah! D-dominus—ha—ha...”

You chuckle quietly. “Silence, remember? Or as close as you can manage.” Then you begin to pound her aggressively, watching her large tits bounce as you hammer away at her pussy, the sound of slapping flesh filling the room.

Just then, the door opens. “Polyxena, I—sweet Vesta!” You look over, surprised, to see Albina standing there, dark eyes wide and one hand over her mouth. She seems briefly paralyzed by the sight of you fucking the Greek ****. Clearly she only intended to bring supplies—she’s carrying a small jug of oil.