Use Polyxena to convince him.

You sigh. "Very well. I suppose if there's nothing you can tell me, there's nothing you can tell me. All that's left is to finish our wine and celebrate getting to know one another as neighbors." You smile and raise your glass to him in a toast. Artorius does the same, smiling weakly. As you move to take a sip, you add, almost as an afterthought, "Polyxena, go suck his cock."

Artorius practically chokes on his wine, and Polyxena shoots you an uncertain look. "D-dominus?"

"You heard me. Get busy," you say, taking another long draught. "The man has been most hospitable to us, and I'd return the favor." Polyxena swallows, then crosses the salon slowly and kneels in front of Artorius. The other man looks bemused, but is moving his tunic and toga aside anyway. Polyxena wrinkles her nose slightly as she leans in toward the rotund man, but dutifully begins to suck his flaccid cock. Artorius moans in pleasure.

You chuckle and lean on the arm of your couch. "Talented, isn't she? Great tits, too. Bare yourself, Polyxena." Your **** pauses briefly, and silently pulls her tunic off. Artorius chuckles and reaches out to cup one of her breasts, running his thumb over her nipple.

"Jove's cock, you're not wrong there, Lentillus. Where did you pick up this merry Greek?"

"I didn't. My manager, Adolphus did - her head's useful for sums and languages as well as cocksucking, it seems. Still, since I got here I've found all of her skills invaluable. Keep going, Polyxena." Artorius gasps as she returns to her work.

"Ah! Ah! Haha, she's quite good. I can see why you keep her near you at all times..."

You smile. "I knew you'd appreciate her. You're a real Roman man, I can tell that. You know the value of a **** who knows how to serve her master's cock."

"Oh I do, I do. In fact - let me - ha! - let me return the favor. Zahra!" A few moments after his call, the **** woman who escorted you in enters the room. She blinks when she sees Polyxena on her knees sucking off her master, but doesn't seem terribly surprised. Artorius points at you. "Strip, slut, and serve my friend Lentillus there with your mouth."

Zahra nods dutifully, removes her garment in one elegant motion, and kneels at your feet. You grin and pull off your own clothes, giving her access to your slowly swelling prick. The Egyptian **** lifts your member and begins licking and nibbling at your balls, sending shivers of pleasure through your body, while she jacks you off.

Across the room, Artorius's breath is coming quick - and hard. You frown. Clearly he's not in great shape, but you need him alive and awake for this. "Say, Artorius," you suggest, "why limit ourselves the sluts' mouths? I've no trouble with you fucking her twat. In fact, I like the idea of fucking yours while you fuck mine - let's give them the chance to get to know each other, eh?"

"Excellent...ha! Ahhhh...idea, Lentillus," Artorius gasps. He jerks his cock free from Polyxena's mouth, stroking himself eagerly, and shoves her roughly onto all fours on the floor. You let Zahra slick your entire shaft with her saliva for a few seconds before pulling her off by the hair and jerking your chin at Polyxena.

"Go present your pussy to me and show my **** how much you love her," you order. Zahra crawls across the floor and begins to kiss a rather surprised Polyxena as Artorius awkwardly lowers himself to work his cock into Polyxena's snatch. You stride over, now fully hard, and push into Zahra's with one smooth stroke. The Egyptian **** lets out a low moan as you begin to stroke, and you smack her rump with an open palm. "Like that, ****? Keep kissing Polyxena."

The two **** women make out with each other messily as you and Artorius pound into them from behind, the sound of slapping flesh and moans from the four of you filling the room. You seize Zahra's waist with your hands as you vigorously plow her, and all of a sudden you start to chuckle.

"Heh...heh heh...you know what we look like right now, Artorius?"

"Oooooh! Goooods! W-what, Lentillus?"

You grin as you fuck the **** harder, watching as the Egyptian and the Greek make out under your joint onslaught. "Fuckin'...history...we're the Roman...conquest...of the Ptolemaic dynasty!"

You roar with laughter, and after a second, Artorius bursts out laughing, too. You both chortle as you plow the slaves (though you could swear for a second you saw Polyxena roll her eyes, in there). A few moments later, you feel your climax approaching, and you can see Artorius must be nearly there.

"Finish on her face, and I'll do the same," you tell him.

"Oh, aye?"

"Trust me." A few seconds later, with a grunt, Artorius pulls out of Polyxena and waddles around her, desperately stroking himself off onto her face. The Greek **** frowns and shuts her eyes as he does so, clearly repulsed, but she doesn't move or object. As you feel your climax building, you slip out of Zahra's pussy and snap your fingers. The Egyptian sits back on her heels, offering her face and open mouth to you, clearly practiced in this ritual. You ignore her mouth, though, seizing the back of her head and painting her face with rope after rope of sticky cum. You wipe your cock on her lips as your climax passes, and grin at Artorius, who's flushed with pleasure. Polyxena is beginning to reach up to wipe his cum out of her eyes when your order freezes her.

"No, ****!" Both women turn, blinking through the film on their faces, to you. You smile at them. "It'd be a shame for you to let your master's seed go to waste. Don't use your hands, but each of you should swallow your master's seed. We're done, we'll just watch."

It takes a second for them both to process your command; then Zahra dutifully crawls over to Polyxena and begins licking the cum off the Greek woman's face. After a moment's hesitation, Polyxena reciprocates, and you and Artorius watch with delight. You clap on the shoulder.

"I knew you were a fine specimen of Roman manhood, Artorius," you tell him. "Always willing to do right by a **** and give them a good fucking. And, by the gods, that's what I'd like to give this so-called 'She-Wolf,' eh?" You shake your head. "I just wish I knew more..."

Artorius, enthralled by the sight of your slaves coating each other with their tongues, doesn't look directly at you as he whispers, "Aye, Lentillus. You must never say you've heard it from me, but - the She-Wolf has a lieutenant named Brutus. Great, hulking man who doesn't talk much. I don't know what he wants, but he wanders the area alone, sometimes; I ran into him once when I was traveling. I was alone and unarmed, you understand-" at this he glances furtively at you, to make sure you're not scoffing at his manhood, "-so I could not fight him as I wished. He robbed me and threatened me with personal vengeance if I ever told a soul that he was out and about the roads alone. But I knew who he was, I'd seen him once when the band robbed one of my outlying farms and I came upon it as they fled." He smirks and looks back at the slaves, who have finished and are now waiting, heads bowed, on their knees, faces gently sheened with each other's saliva. "I fear the man, Lentillus, I admit it. But if you kill him - or use him to bring down that bitch's private army - I won't regret telling you of my shame."

You nod slowly. Bonding with him seems to have paid off; he's a petty, cowardly man, but you don't think he's lying to you. You grasp his shoulder firmly. "I'll make sure you don't regret it, Artorius," you murmur. Smiling at the slaves, you say out loud, "Well done, both of you. I'm afraid I must be away. Dress yourself, Polyxena, and we'll be off on the road."

You all dress and you say your goodbyes to Artorius. As you head out onto the road, the sun is beginning to head toward the horizon. Once you're far enough from the villa, you turn to Polyxena with a raised eyebrow.

"I hope I wasn't too brusque back there," you say curtly, "but I needed a way to loosen him up."

Polyxena grimaces and spits by the roadside. "His seed was disgusting. And that was all it was, was it? Just a way to loosen his tongue?"

You snort. "And if it was more?"

Polyxena scowls. "I just hope you got what you needed...Dominus."

"Oh, I did. I did indeed. Now step lively; we'd best be back in time for supper."