Vampire: Stories of days past 2 - Sex Stories

Vampire: Stories of days past 2

... girl again, his father made her carry the fish. Marius could tell she struggled not to a bite out of one of them, but he guessed the crew on the slaveship beat any free will out of her. Thinking about it, he guessed this could have been for the other as well. Must be terrible to have no free will, will to be free. He knew most of them where trophies out of one war or another, spoils to be sold. One moment you’re living your live in the village you have known your entire live, the next walking in chains in a city you didn’t even knew existed. This is the first time he actually saw these slaves as people not property. His pondering was cut short by his father calling for Obron, who can running as fast as he could from the slave’s quarters behind their villa. “My friend, we have some new ones to be trained.” The elderly man looked at his master with the same expression he always had “Dominus, you honor me far too much. What would the neighbors think if they heard you talk this way to me.” Claudius placed a caring hand on the elderly slave’s shoulder “How could I not call you my friend, you have been in our family’s service for ages. You both raised me and my children… ” Claudius started laughing in his chuckling way “…being the though bull you are, you probably will even raise Marius’ children.” Obron just gave his polite smile to both his master and Marius, than turned to the new slaves with inspecting interest. “Dominus, you brought some fine stock today” his eye caught on ...

... the blond girl carrying the fish “well most of them anyway. Did she came free with the fish?” Marius looked at Orbon “How do you mean? She’s not that bad.” Obron just smiled in his ever polite and patient way “Ohh my small dominus, you are just too young to see with a grown man’s eyes. She looks too weak to work the fields, too young to work the men, probably will even come short in the kitchen.” Turning to his master again “I hope you didn’t pay too much for her.” Claudius looked at the girl, a wrinkle between his brows betrayed he was in thought. “Marius, I think are old enough to have your own slave. Since you are the only one who the only one thinking this one is worth more than she seems, you may have her. Obron, clean her up and train her to serve my son.” The Elderly slave just gave a sigh, shaking his head. “Dominus, she’s not worth being his first. There is a really nice Greek Slave boy in the last shipment, he will serve Marius much better.” Claudius held up his hand signing his slave to be silent. “That boy already is sold, besides if Marius resembles his brother and breaks his pet, there will be no harm done.” Memories of the carved up girl flashed though Obron’s mind, a shiver going down his spine. He turned motioning the two dozen slaves to follow him, mumbling slightly under his breath. “Lets hope he takes better care of his first…. pet.” The naked girl stood in front of Marius and the elderly slave, water dripping down from her hair. Beneath the layer of dirt, ...