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Chapter 7
by Manbear
Do you take advantage of her eagerness, or is this enough for now?
You have a feast to get to.
"Get up, you horny slut. Where's my armor?" You look around the small curtained off section of the tent and realize that while you were banging away on the ****'s plump tits someone came in and removed your armor. The robes that hang from a hook in the wall, are finer than anything you've ever worn, but if you return to your barracks without your armor you are going to be lashed raw.
The petite **** hushes you as she rubs your shoulders with scented oil and then skillfully scraping you clean with a bronze strigil. Because you have **** about the situation you let the curly-haired **** pull a soft cotton undertunic over your head and then drape a red-trimmed toga over your shoulder that looks like something one of the merchant princes of Athenapolis would probably wear.
"You look like a mighty lord, Master." The admiration and longing in the ****'s eyes make you wish just for an instant that you were someone rich and powerful who could own a **** like this and many others too. Then you start to imagine what the other men in your patrol would say about a common grunt like you wearing a fancy get-up like this.
The girl dismisses your protests with a gentle smile. "It's what the master sent in for you, Sir." The petite **** shrugs her slender shoulders making her plump breasts jiggle, "besides Master, your clothes have been taken."
Cleaner than you can remember, smelling of rich spice with your hair oiled and combed and wearing the luxurious robes trimmed with gold thread you do not even recognize yourself. The slavegirl too has managed to clean herself a little and is now wearing a sheer tunic that ends high on her thighs and cut deep between her still glistening tits. It is a **** garment, but not that of a common house ****. This finely made scrap of silk probably cost Vasili as much as your army-issued woolen tunic and cloak.
"This way Master." The girl leads you through a maze of hanging tapestries to an inner chamber of the great tent where you find Vasily waiting for you in his typical golden tunic. The blonde Kalioni **** kneeling at his feet looks up at you with a knowing smile and continues to move her hand beneath the slaver's gold robes.
"Ah! Aristidis, I see you have made it." You had expected to see a much larger room and to rejoin your men, but apparently the guildsman is interested in a more private dinner. "And what did you make of this little treat, will she make a good ****, do you think?"
"Well, Sir." You smile as you remember her soft lips sucking on your cock. "She certainly knows how to please a man, but you'll still have to watch her closely, she's as horny as a bitch in heat and not likely to still have her cherry if you leave her alone with some of your teamsters." The smile on Vasili's face grows even broader.
"I see you've got a good sense about new slaves, my young savior." He settles down on the on-armed couch behind him and takes the goblet from the **** at his feet. "I have plans for you, my friend, if you would care to hear an old man's ramblings." Somehow you end up on the other couch reclining like a lord with a goblet of barely watered wine in your hand. The petite Polhermes **** settles on the carpet at your side and like the Kalioni **** slides her hand under your robes to find your still hard cock and stroke it gently. Doing your best to ignore the pleasant distraction as you turn your attention to the Guildsman.
"I am your servant, Sir." You remember your manners. "Although sadly only for a while longer, and then I truly must report to Captain Hartoni and apologize to him for seeing you safely back to your tent instead of reporting to him as I should have."
"Do not worry about your commander, my young friend." Vasili smiles, "word has already been sent that you suffered a wound in your defense of my caravan, and you are recovering with me for the next day or two." Vasili then surprises you by addressing the **** kneeling at your feet with a question.
"What do you think, Ganna? Is our young Aristidis fit for the job?" The eager **** smiles up at you and licks her lips suggestively.
"Yes, Master." She lowers her eyes modestly, "Not many men I know could have passed up on what I was offering. Your most treasured prizes should be safe enough, especially if you give him a taste now and then to keep him sated."
"I see, you're confused, my friend." Vasili puts his hand on his chest, "I must confess I was not completely honest with you before. Ganna here, was not taken three days ago like I suggested. It's been closer to three years now, and I use her to evaluate both newly captured slaves and men who may be of use to me." He pauses to let the blonde **** at his feet hand him a blown glass goblet of wine and then daintily wipe away a trickle of the dark red liquid from the corner of his mouth before continuing. "One of the men I lost in the raid was my chief trainer, I need a virile young man like you to take over the breaking and training of the newly captured Athenian women that will soon be filling our pens." You stare at the gold-robed slaver in disbelief. "I especially need someone whom I can trust with the untouched virgins."
"Why me?"
"You are young, strong and good-looking and you shown me that you do not think with your cock." You smile as you remember your initial impulse you had to let Ganna 'accidently' lose her maidenhead. "But more than that Aristidis, the gods favor you, my young friend." Vasili is not at all put off by your surprise, "I've found it best to surround my operations with as many men like you as I can." Vasili leans back on his couch and runs his hand through his ****'s curly hair pausing to caress her sensitive ear before turning his attention back to you. "What do you say, my friend, do you want to join me and my enterprise?"
Do you accept this offer, or use your new-found prestige to try and rise in the ranks of the Polhermes forces?
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The Fall of Athenapolis
A great city is plundered
You are a warrior witnessing the fall of a great city.
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Updated on Dec 28, 2023
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Created on Jun 27, 2009
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