<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=65247.msg2945038#msg2945038">Quote from: RubySlippers on 17-04-2010, 00:45:28</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I live here and it has benefits food, pleasure and some chance for modest access to more funds I'm not ambitious but I'm <em>Aligned</em> to myself I leave the power games to you and those like you, the more power I would get playing the less advantage I have when the barbarians reach the gates and I have to run.," she says plainly.<br/><br/>"Once I master enough of form shifting to meld into soil, stone, water and wood I can live away from here its hard to harm one if we are melded into water or part of an important structure it was a special gift my Sire left me and a key power to survive once honed properly.," she adds with a smile.<br/><br/>Then looking at him with a gentle side ,"Don't consider me a threat I'm not one, especially for one of your station among our more extended family."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Maximus would listen intently to Domina as she gave her response.  Before he would answer back.  His gaze swept over the room.  Taking in the evening festivities.   Pausing on the lady of the house and two wives over at the gladiators.    Without turning back he would respond back to what had been said.<em><strong>"Well it seems you do indeed have a plan.  It is good to have a plan Domina.  I like you,  I just don't to see you in the wrong place and time.  For all good plans fall one way or another.  I would hate to see you brought down when this house falls."</strong></em><br/><br/><sub><strong>(He seems interested in Isabel.   A bit of persuasion could get him to reveal diff 6) </strong></sub><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=65247.msg2945209#msg2945209">Quote from: Marvin on 17-04-2010, 02:06:17</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Jupiter circles Venus once again, closing in with each step, until he stands close, facing the goddess of lust, almost melting against her. His erect penis, long and thick, pressing against her belly. Jupiter flexes and relaxes again, dueling Venus for dominance. He then slides his mouth down her neck and over her shoulders, tracing the outlines of her tits, circling inwards. Sucking her nipples, one at a time, gently biting, flicking her nipples back and forth with his tongue, his hands kneading her lovely tits like bread-dough. Jupiter then descends even lower with his mouth. Kissing  a trail down her flat tummy, dipping his tongue into her navel, tracing even lower, and pause at her mons, circling around to approach her legs, kissing her thighs, displaying how he enjoys the taste of Venus to the audience. Jupiter then trails his way back upwards, and his hand descends, leaving her breast for all that is mysterious and tempting with Venus, cupping her beautiful mons, massaging it with his palm, fingers rubbing gently against her clit as the tips of his fingers, tapping and circling her vestibule, then spreading, parting her labial lips.<br/><br/><em>Cappius is shivering from exitement now, almost embracing his sexual gluttony, his eyes burning of desire as he looks out at the audience. The mere thought of them fine ladies begging him to fuck, brings him even closer to just shoving his cock into the gorgeous Juliana.</em><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Before Jupiter could close,  Venus lunges forward.  As if she were going to claim the bolt of lighting that speared ahead in his advance.    As she teased ever so near it.  Then she would dramatically pull back, arching her back as she did so.    Allowing you to close in and circle her yet again.   Until you finally close and once again your hands begin to fondle.  Starting with her lush full golden globes.   While you portrayed insinuating first reigning kiss over her.   Then as if you were suckling on her golden nipples.  Neither of which you could do,  for the mask would not allow it.  The visage of the god and goddess would allow neither to be able to kiss.<br/><br/>A soft gasp escapes as your hand slides down over the taut flat tummy of hers to tease pressing over her vulva.  To splay open her labia and reveal her moist pink delight.  Her arousal glistening under the flickering lamps of the villa.<br/><br/>The show is drawing many of the guest to watch in enjoyment.  Spellbound by the theatrics of the two performers.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=65247.msg2945238#msg2945238">Quote from: Dizzied on 17-04-2010, 02:17:15</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Valeria looks charmed.  "Oh, Cero, how are you?  Yes, I've been friends with the lanista for some time now.  His gladiators are simply superb...which is why I'm here.  Pray tell, Cero, what brings you to the festival?"  She asks.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The merchant gives a nod and beckons towards a slave.<em><strong>"I would be surprised if you got Marsallis to allow one of his gladiators into the pit.  Some wine?"</strong></em>He would ask after he comments on what you just said.   As the slave he beckon to comes over with a pitcher of wine.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=65247.msg2945856#msg2945856">Quote from: Dragoondawg25 on 17-04-2010, 05:50:30</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">To Varius he would rather be in the arena cracking skulls and winning battles, this show of fashion and body to say the least was not something he wanted.  But he did not complain outwardly, thou he did hear the wives going on about Cecil.  What was so great about this guy thou he seemed to have gone through his fair share of wars and battles.  Eh, he didnt mind that much and kept to himself crossing his arms over his massive chest as he stared straight ahead and waited for the evening to be over.  He was not allowed to move, but to stand there and pose, thinking to himself on the words that the old dog had given him.  Join the brotherhood, hmm what did he mean by that, he wondered.  <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>One of the wives the first one to speak would move up and touch caress a pet of Varius broad chest.<br/><br/>Wife;<strong><em>"He is so rough and broad of chest and large this gladiator.</em></strong><br/><br/>Isabel;<em>"He is not a gladiator.   He is a slave that more then likely will fail in getting the mark of the brotherhood.  Unlike Cecil here, who will be champion.  Would you like to see more, this slave is quite endowed.   Remove your loincloth."</em><br/><br/>The two women would not yes to the wanting to see more. As the wait with much anticipation to this.   A stifle scoff from Cecil was heard when the wife mistaken Varius for a gladiator.   While when the mistress ordered you to remove your loincloth.  Her gaze held yours.   Not flinching nor turning away.