What you'd expect from any - hard use.

You cross to Polyxena and pull her suddenly and forcefully into a hard kiss. She {if Polyxena < 0}resists for a second, then {endif}allows you to direct her, and doesn't attempt to stop you when you reach up and begin to grope her large, full breasts.

As you pull away from the kiss, you yank your tunic off. "On your knees," you order Polyxena huskily, and the green-eyed Greek obeys you. You rest a hand on the back of her head and let out a low moan as she leans forward and, without prompting, takes your hardening cock into her mouth, beginning to bob up and down on your shaft. The warmth of her mouth and tightness of her lips are driving you to distraction.

"I've brought you here for many reasons, Polyxena," you say between gasps, as the Greek **** sucks away at your member. "Of course there are benefits to having a woman with your skills here...but your body is just as much of a benefit." You can't resist any longer - you want to taste your prize. Leaning down, you seize Polyxena's tunic and rip it open, exposing her swaying breasts and getting a gasp from her. "Don't worry, ****. I'll replace it." You pinch and pull at Polyxena's nipples, working them up to stiff points, as she squirms but continues to obediently suck at your rod. When you're certain she's aroused, you stop and raise a hand to gently dislodge her from your cock.

"Are you grateful to me for bringing you here, Polyxena?" you ask as the **** licks her lips and catches her breath.

"Mmph...of course, Dominus."

"And what will you do to show me your gratitude?"

Polyxena bows her head. "Whatever you desire, Dominus."

You chuckle. "Very well." You step aside, leaving her an unimpeded route to the balcony's ledge. "Go take in the night air. Really lean out to get a sense of it."

Polyxena swallows, and stands. She walks towards the balcony, then falters. "Dominus...you want me to...?"

"Go on," you tell her sternly. With a slight sigh, she crosses the remaining distance to balcony's edge and leans out, tunic still torn open, breasts still free to the night wind. It's still early in the evening, and as you come up behind her you hear a few wolf whistles and laughs from the street below; people have noticed her in the evening light. You run a hand over her back, making her shiver, as you gently move her legs apart. Feeling her sex, you find it already wet, and you grin. "Still enjoying being in Rome, ****?"

"I...yes, Dominus."

"Good. Tell the city how much you enjoy it."

"I..." she glances back at you, uncertainly, then gasps as you slip a finger into her. "I love Rome," she says to the air, as you begin to finger her.

"Louder."

"Ugh, gods...I love Rome!" she cries out, starting to sound ****.

"Rome loves you too, slut!" a young man shouts from the street below. Polyxena blushes scarlet. You grin and replace the finger with your cock; Polyxena shudders and jolts forward, making her breasts swing, as you enter her, then gasps as you begin to fuck her. Her tits jiggle over the street and you hear more jeers and laughter from the men (and not a few women) below.

"Is this cock good?" you whisper to Polyxena as you reach out and grasp her hair, fucking her from behind.

"Ah! Ooh! Oh gods, yes, Dominus!"

"Good! Tell them why you've come to Rome...for the cock!"

"Ah! Agh! Oh gods..." Polyxena is panting as you fuck her ferociously, but she manages to get the words out. "I've come to Rome...ooooh!...because...I needed...cock...and this is where...ah!...you find the best cock in the world!!"

As she finishes her sentence, you drive into her hard, and she spasms and shrieks as her orgasm washes over and through her. There are cheers from the onlookers below, but you're not done; feeling your own climax approaching, you pull out of her, pushing her to her knees, and stroke yourself to completion, cumming on Polyxena's face. The Greek **** grimaces as you coat her with your spunk, but doesn't resist. As you finish, you grin, then haul her to her feet and spin her to face the street, stepping forward and lifting her hand with your own as though she were a prizefighter.

"Newly come to - and in - the great city of Rome!" you bellow to the onlookers on the street. This gets an actual round of applause along with the cheers, and Polyxena gasps and blushes again, stepping back from the balcony ledge instinctively. You let her go, this time, and wave to the watchers below with a cheeky grin. As Polyxena wipes her eyes, you cross the balcony past her and slap her ass.

"Welcome to my household, Polyxena. I can't wait to make use of all your talents."