The Night In The Barracks

My virginity would have protected me, I soon realised. At first they had been excited by my potential status as a Goddess. When they'd determined that I was human, they had obviously wondered at my value as a virginal slave. Once my lack of virginity was determined, I was now officially a free-for-all, to be done with as the army pleased. It was quickly obvious what plans they had for their naked captive.

I was hauled into the barracks to the cheering of the mostly drunk soldiers. I quivered in fear at the sight of these burly men, whose eyes lusted after me without inhibitions. They had done this before, and would have no moral quarrels about doing it again with me. I had no clothes, no money, no name. Despite my horror at the situation I could understand exactly why they wouldn't care or even see me as human. I was even less than a slave. Slaves had names and some status. They didn't know what I was, but they did know I had a sex like any of their women.

A mute naked woman without any rights whatsoever. Whether I'd been in the 1st Century or the 21st, a lot of men would kill to have someone like me at their every whim.

It wasn't long before I was being pulled back and forth by the men, all of them desperate to sample me first! My breasts were grabbed and my buttocks slapped, it seemed like every inch of me was groped and prodded before any actual fucking began. I saw other women in the room, some of them sorry-looking women like me just trying to avoid too much notice as they poured drinks or served food for the men, but there were other women too in various states of undress, laughing at my ill-fortune. Were these women prostitutes? Or other slaves with zero empathy for another slave's plight?

First I was tossed to the ground and made to crawl up to the men as they unleashed their fully erect organs before my eyes. Knowing I had no other option, I knelt before them and began to take one of the men's shafts into my mouth. I hated myself for submitting so easily to them, but seriously what else could I do? Cry for help? They'd just hit me and tell me to shut up. Run away? Where to? Rome? Like that would help! They'd probably put me in the arena to be eaten by lions or something! My only hope was that the time-machine would bring me back randomly, or Doctor Sally would realise where I went and rescue me, or this was all a dream. As it stood, I had only one option, and that was to pleasure these vile brutes and survive long enough for any one of those other three things to happen.

I apparently did a good job on the first man because his ejaculate positively exploded all over my face. I cringed from the horrific slime going all over my hair and mouth, but I had no time to freak out about it because another man slapped his cock in my face. Before too long I had serviced six pricks, all either ejecting themselves on my face or into my mouth.

A particularly brutish-looking man appeared with his gigantic cock firmly standing upright. He clearly wasn't interested in mouth-play because he hoisted me to my feet and span me around. Pressing me up against the wall, he found my slit and gruntingly forced his way in. I screamed out loud from this hideous invasion, horrified that I hadn't even gone one day in the Ancient world without being violently assaulted. He was rough, pulling my hair and groping at my breasts as he pumped in and out of me. I'd never taken in anything as big as his before, and the constant rubbing began to play on my clit. Oh fuck you body, I wanted to cry, fuck you for wanting to enjoy this.

But enjoy it, it did, and I could already hear myself letting out involuntary moans and gasps of pleasure, much to the enjoyment of the surrounding audience. My body betrayed me as I tried to dissociate, tried to disconnect myself from the reality of the situation, but it was no use. I could feel myself writhing and squirming from the intense ecstasy emanating from my sex. Soon I was screaming, not from horror but now from euphoria as I climaxed, almost collapsing from the sudden exhaustion that overwhelmed me.

Of course, he was not done just because I was, and he continued to rail me until he finally screamed out a victorious bellow as he shot his load, thankfully against my back and not inside me. I guess these guys knew I wasn't to be impregnated, at least not yet. God, would I be used for breeding? Was that something they did in this era?

When he was done, another smaller man, lithe and lean but still very naked and erect, grabbed hold of me. I saw his cock was glistening with some kind of lubricant, maybe oil? My eyes widened when I realised what he wished to do with me. Forcing me back onto all-fours, the men cheered as he penetrated my virgin backside, making me squeal in pain from this untouched part of myself being violated so roughly. I was glad he'd at least oiled up, because my tight ass wouldn't have been able to survive a raw fucking. The more he pumped into me, again the more stimulated I became. Oh no, I cringed, I can't orgasm from this can I?

There was nothing I could do as my body gave itself to this strange, titillating new feeling. If someone had told me my body would respond well to an anal gangbang, I'd have punched them in the face and told them to go fuck themselves. Instead, I felt the tension rise from the continuous pounding of my asshole. Again I let out involuntary screams and cries as he pulled my hair and slapped my ass. My breathing shortened, I was gasping out, whimpering until finally I came again! I felt his slime spill into my trembling ass as he shot his own load at almost the exact same time. Sliding himself out, he let me collapse to the floor, totally spent and out of breath.

I felt myself get hoisted up into the air, but I didn't hear any laughing or jeering this time. No, there was something about the man who picked me up. I struggled to focus, trying to fight my total exhaustion. God I was close to passing out. He had me in his arms. I gazed up at his face. He seemed to be wearing an eye-patch of some kind, and there was a great big scar crossing his face. I couldn't understand why the men had stopped cheering. Surely this barbarian would take me like the rest of them had?

Whatever happened next, the moment he dropped me on a bed I blacked out completely.