Topping...

After that Antonius took his new instructor into the Domus Victorum baths, the wealthy young Roman washing his young Gaul's pale body. The roles of their positions just as strangely reversed as they had been in bed, Tobol sitting there in the great marble tub. As his body is scrubbed and caressed by his owner, once Antonius was finished he took the skinny red head back to his chamber. Dressing the captured **** in robes of a fabric so soft, poor Tobol was walking around with an semi permanent erection for days. The other household servants snickered behind their hands at the young Gaul, as they only knew that Tobol was the young masters personal sex ****. And was therefore assumed that the gawky red head was sucking the young masters cock, or taking it up his round little butt. Which was why Tobol was getting fancy robes and fine foods, why the Gaul **** smelled of soap and sweet oils.

Over the next two weeks Tobol trained his master to take his full length down into his throat. Something that was so unnatural the body rebelled against it, yet the young Roman was soon laying back passively, allowing Tobol to fuck his mouth like it was a females pussy. By the end of the month, Tobol had ran out of training tip for sucking cock. Still by that time Antonius was so use to obeying the slaves instructions, that all Tobol had to do was gesture to his erect organ. And the young master would instantly drop down to pleasure him, so Tobol decided to test his power over the young Roman. Lifting his legs up as Antonius was kneeling between them, he exposed that tiny wrinkled anal little pucker to his master. "Alright now I want you to lick my..." But before he had even finished speaking, his handsome masters face was wedged between the pale round globes of his ass cheeks. Tobol choked in shock as the son of a noble Roman general, lapped as eagerly as a dog at that taboo orifice. Soon the skinny red heads erect cock was drooling heavily, he couldn't believe just how good having that tight little brown eye licked felt. That added a whole next aspect to their oral sex training, soon it was a regular part of Antonius pleasuring him.

Things went on that way for a few months, until once again Tobol pushed things a bit farther. The young Gaul had sent out for a jar of scented grease, that was commonly used for easing the way into certain tight places. Antonius had not been as excited by this idea, however months of letting the red head take control had made the sexy young Roman intensely subservient. And so that is how Tobol had ended up on top of his young masters sexy round ass, pushing the head of his hard male hood against that well greased asshole. Tobol had never felt so aroused in his life, even on the night before battle when the village girls had allowed the young warrior to fuck them. Tobol had never thought he would want to fuck a male, but his masters ass was so round and beautiful. "Oww... Oww gods please..." Antonius moaned into the mattress, as the young **** twisted and pushed his throbbing erection against that tightly clenched orifice. It resisted his efforts to plunder it, yet the young barbarian's hard organ would not be denied. "Please... please no... your sooooo big." It was a obvious lie... Tobol's male hood was small and slender. His young masters organ was much longer and thicker, yet it was Antonius who was moaning and begging as he tried to get out of taking it. This was a type of conquest... Tobol was taking a son of Roman and using him for pleasure. "Oh gods TOBOL!"

"Shhhhh..." Tobol whispered softly into his owners ear, grinning as he felt those tight lip's parting around the helmet of his throbbing erection. That proud Roman anus was giving way before his hard Gaulish battering ram, soon that fucker would be balls deep inside of his owner. "The other servants will be listening..." He wanted in a hush whisper, neither of them wanting the household to know who was fucking who. The young Gaul knowing they would be jealous, most of them already were as a matter of fact. Not because they knew about Tobol fucking the young master, but simply because Antonius so plainly favorite the pale red head.

"Slowly... please slowly..." The young noble begged weak and breathlessly, as his anus slowly allowed that cock head to push inside. Triumph... Tobol lifted his head up high, as his back arched pushing his throbbing cock into that hot little boi-pussy. There was a soft 'Slurp' followed at once by a long exhale, as Tobol's skinny little cock slid smoothing into the depths of Antonius's ass. "Ahahaha..."