Virgins are overrated

"It's a deal" You tell the mother quietly, "but you had better surrender to me completely. I want your entire household to see that they have been totally conquered. And your daughter will stay where I can see her. If I am not completely pleased with your performance, I'll finish with her sweet body. Understand?" She turned a little paler, but she nods her head in submission and walks over to the wall where the women are being lined up.

"Chain the girl where she is" you tell the your men, "she is worth much more untouched." Some of the men look diapointed, but most nod their heads in agreement.

As your men bring the chained occupants of the house into the garden you sort them into the two groups. About eight of the captives are attractive ****/serving girls who docily allow themselves to be led by their captors. The Lord of the house must like pretty young slaves because none were over the age of 25, and all were unusually attractive. Two other women in their thirties were not so submissive, you can see one has a bright red bruise on her left cheek, and both are jerking at their capture chains in a futile attempt to free their hands. Judging by their struggles and better quality dresses, these captives are free women; they will learn. There are only three other males to join the gardener in the entire group, one was over fifty and had a food stained apron wrapped around his ample belly the other two looked more like girls than men, so Marcus should be happy. You guess that any real males who could fight were drafted into the defense of the city.

It takes about five minutes for all your men to return. You spend that time separating the prisoners into the two groups and securing each group by running a chain through their chained arms. You do not bother to bind the noble woman as she will be the first to be selected.

After a lifetime of having to be humble to others who were made your superiors by accident of birth, following their orders without question, and being snubbed by your fellow junior officers because of your illegitimate beginnings, the feel of absolute power and control you have over this household is intoxicating. How better to exercise this control than by taking this noblewoman. Making her surrender to you completely in front of her entire household. You will use her body for your pleasure, and she will have to submit willingly crying out in pleasure and begging you to take her as hard as you like.

“Remember" you say quietly to the Lady, "complete and total surrender.” Her face flushes, and she glances at her family and then nods her head again. Moving down the line of captives you stop by each and pull their tunics off their shoulders and let them hang around their waists. The noblewoman’s breasts are large, and still very firm despite her age and having had two children, she must have had a nursemaid you think. As you stand admiring her tits you see the nipples contracting into hard knobs. You enjoy the look of shame and hopelessness you see in her eyes as she is bared for inspection by her household and my men. Most of the others have nearly perfect tits of varying sizes, even the free women your men found. Stepping back with your men you admire the view.

Eleven women and two male captives stand chained, awaiting their fate. All are fine specimens, some are looking away but others are meeting the eyes of your men boldly. You walk down the line one final time touching a woman occasionally as you evaluate them but for you the choice is clear and as you stop in front of the noblewoman your men cheer and laugh.

“Go for it Captain!” one of the men yells “Show her what a real man is like.” Your men at least respect you and your leadership, they could serve under far worse captains. She reluctantly allows herself to be led to a smooth grassy spot under and orange tree only about ten feet from where her daughter is chained.

“Must you accept my surrender directly in front of my daughter?” She asks.