<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/86/a7/05/86a705901464ae07a4daf0985a5c476c.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Marcus O'rogenous (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=285950.msg14074490#msg14074490)<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Roman General of the 69th Deep Penetration Legionares<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>Sundown, 10 August<br/><strong>Location:</strong>home of Senator Publius Fhloston’s domus<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>What you see here (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/a9/c6/0c/a9c60c60f5d7de01032c1cab71176991.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Any / Damacles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=285950.msg14074490#msg14074490)<strong>Mentioned:</strong>Canus, Drusilla, Aelia (in thought)<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>Hedonistic View of Life<hr/><br/>General Marcus O'rogenous has spent the day observing first his men training for their next campaign, and then at the Ludus Matutinus Gladiatorial School. At the school he honored a request of the good Senator and chose a small selection of the most popular of his Scorpion's he informed the handlers whom to have prepared and when they were to be delivered. Finished with that he spent the rest of the morning until early afternoon with minor tasks that needed to be done and than enjoyed a light meal and his own leasure stay in the balneae bath house.<br/><br/>He did not enjoy any of his normal 'activities' at any of the places he might have stopped holding tight onto his vigor and passion for the evening ahead. Pulius Bacchanalia's were well known over the many years the Senator and his lovely wife Aelia had held them. He had spoke to his own wife inquiring if she would be attending this year or not, but she had simply smiled at him and left him to guess. There's was a coupling for the ages such love and trust existed and with the knowledge that at any time he may not return from one of the glorious campaigns he undertook for the good of Rome, well she would not deny him his many deviant enjoyments. For his part he enjoyed nothing more than seeing her rything in pleasure.. be it cause by a dozen maidens caressing her oil slicked body or three of his gladiators pounding away at all openings. Just the thought caused his cock to harden.<br/><br/>Arriving at the grounds with one of his gladiators in tow, he was ushered in turning to Damacles he paused "You know your task and your station, do not be a disappointment to me." and with those words he left the man in the charge of whatever staff was there. All in attendance would know and remember well the spectacle and skill Damacles possessed from his many wins in the Arena. A master of many weapons NOW it was high time for those who would attend to see what other weapon he was a master of.<br/><br/>Damacles was also one of the few of his Scorpions that would not KILL any male who attempted to enjoy time with him, though he did not embrace the attention such as he did still he understood what it meant to be 'owned' and what his duties were. That had been drilled into the man over and over so he was well prepared should that penchance cum up. For his part Marcus hoped that it would be the many ladies present who would enjoy the company of the man. For he had often watched and enjoyed the plunder the gladiator gave to the many slaves and Noble's who wished a night with one who may be dead come the next one.<br/><br/>Pushing thoughts of his man aside he entered the atrium he took now of who was already in attendance he smiled as he saw Aelias and of course there was Canus Naevius and his lovely wife Drusilla my what a pair those two made. An attend was quick to see him and bring a cup of the 'special' spiced wine, yes this was going to be an evening for the ages. He took a long drink of he wine allowing the spices to caress his tongue and knowing this would not be the only fiery spices that would be tasted this night.