Date: Thu, 13 Jan 2005 21:18:32 +0800
From: matevam@yahoo.com
Subject: Roman King/Slave 1

Am a first timer at this.  Giving it a try.
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My english is limited so pardon my errors.


Chapter 1

In roman time, i was a young king. A king who just
took over. i was not the muscular type.  Never fought
in any war.  I have a general who served my father the
former king.  He saw me grow up and he has a son my
age.  Both father and son are muscular, strong and
manly.  They both have fought many battles and
captured many land and slaves for me.  The general is
called Max and his son is Blake.

When younger, i used to play with Blake.  That is
until he started training in my army and i was
stuck in my studies.  I used to idolise him and very
often he will lead in our play.

Ever since i became the king, i have never really
talked or played with Blake anymore.  He started
fighting battle with his father, captured many land
and slaves.  I have given most of the slaves they
captured to them as rewards.  It is well known in rome
that both father and son are stern Masters who will
punish and sexually exhuast both male and female
slaves. Often screams from slaves can be heard from their
manor.  No one knew if it was from whipping or from
fucking.  They often have parties where the other high
ranking officers were also invited and these parties
often turn into orgies.

The sexual power of both General and his son is always
well demostrated in these parties where they will
opening fuck their slaves.  It was rumored that at
times, they punish soliders who disobeyed them in
battle by fucking them in front of the others, before
putting a collar on them making them their slaves.

One day, on the journey back from another successful
battle, Max was thinking why is he fighting so hard
for a useless king like me.  He was very unhappy, but
he knew he can not revolt against me because i have
the backing of the senate and the people.  So he
hatched a plan.  He knew i was weak.  He could see it
in my eyes and smell my fear whenever he is near me.
He has seen the same fear in the eyes of those princes
he captured and turned into his sexual slaves.  All of
them while resisted at first, after a nite or two of
raping, eventually became his, mind, soul and body.
No one could resist his power, his manhood, his skill and
his touch.  No men and no women.  Thus he decided that
he will secretly rape me, and make me his sexual slave
secretly while openly i remain the king.  He was
planing on what to do as he approaches my palace.

Chapter 2

Once Max entered my palace, he replace all the guards with his own
soilders.  Since all the soilders were trained by him, they were mostly
loyal to him.  He ordered his soilders to keep watch outside the entrance
leading to my room and not to let anyone in regardless of what they hear.

After that, he walked towards my room.  He was still in his battle armour
and had his whip with him.  He was already having a hardon thinking about
what he was going to do.  The idea of having me, his king, being naked, and
whipped and begging for his cock was turning him on more than he had
thought was possible. He was sure it before the nite is out, he would have
subdued me.

He knocked on my door and i said enter, not suspecting anything wrong.  He
entered closed the door and walked to where i was sitting in the middle of
the room.  For some reason he seem so musculine today that i could feel my
limbs going weak, my heart beating faster and my breathing quicken.  I
thought it must have been his victory in his battle that gave him that
confidence.

"From the looks of you, you must have won the battle.  Congratulations
again.  What would you want as reward this time?"

Max stood there looking at me with a grin on his face.  Somehow it seems to
signal something sinister which i did not understand.

"I want a slave"

"Naturally you get to pick any of the captured as your slaves.  Blake too."

"I only need one slave."

"And who might that lucky slave be?"

"You."  He put it across like it was a matter of face.

"Sorry what did you say?"  I thought i heard wrongly

Without another word, he took out his whip, gave it a hard whip on the
floor right infront of me.

"WACCCCK!!!" and i jumped.

"What the fuck do you think you are doing?"

"WACCCK!!!!" and the whip tore my cloths off from me.