your average family 2000 years ago...rome RP (Kalypso)
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				Title: <strong>your average family 2000 years ago...rome RP (Kalypso)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>tarlbindo1862</strong> on <strong>14-08-2009, 06:24:21</strong>
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				Marcus Quintus Graxus was reclining while reading poetry by candle light. This particular scroll has some delightful illustrations of wood nymphs frolicking. The 31 year old noble had only been back in the city for 4 months after five years of war with the Crilari tribe on the Germania border. He had brought back a great deal of wealth and slaves for the glory of the Caesar. In gratitude Emperor Trajan had given him a great deal of land and money, upon arriving in rome he had learned that his father had arranged a marriage for him to the great great great grand niece of Augustus. It was the last thing his father did before he died.<br><br>He was a dutiful husband but their was no love there. She brought him prestige and a name and he gave her wealth and an honorable marriage.<br><br>His Majordomo entered the room holding a bundle of chains. "dominus, as you requested, young, fit, pretty and even two virgins." behind the bald slave butler was a half dozen young girls from across the empire.<br><br>Marcus licked his lips. "you have done well Proctus, have the bath prepared and made sure their is some wine and fruit waiting for me." the majordomo bowed and&nbsp; left.<br><br>Marcus stood up and walked down the line of lovelies for him to pick from. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: your average family 2000 years ago...rome RP (Kalypso)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Kalypso</strong> on <strong>15-08-2009, 20:27:24</strong>
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				[Dude this is going to suck. Ha ha, be prepared! You have been warned! ;)]<br><br>Tertia carried the basket of good back from the market, her slave girl and boy both carrying the things she couldn't manage on her own. She was a twenty year old mother of two and her husband didn't appreciate her nearly as much as she had hoped. Despite being a relative of the great Augustus, she didn't feel all that special except when around her slaves. They adored her just as she adored them, and she was sure that she adored them in a way that was special.<br><br>Moving into the kitchen, she instructed the slaves to prepare the meal for the end of the day and went to find her husband, wondering what he'd done productive today. She moved into the room that he was in, finding several young women lined up for his inspection. She crossed her arms and cleared her throat, her eyes scorching each woman she looked at. Whores for her husband. Pathetic, really. "Good morning, husband. I trust you're... happy this morning?" She stepped farther into the room, inspecting one girl, lifting her chin to look into her eyes. "Honestly, Marcus. Slaves to get pleasure from? Isn't that why you married me?" She looked over at him, irritation in her eyes before she thrust the girl's chin away and sat down on a nearby chair.<br><br>=============================<br><br>Primilla stood in the line, on of the "two virginis" that the bald slave butler at told his master. She swallowed, not looking anyone in the eyes for fear that she'd be raped right then and there. Of course, she knew she would, but she just didn't want it to be right now. As her new master started to inspect each and every one of his new slave, another woman entered, addressing her master as husband and giving him a look that said she didn't approve. She quickly looked at her master and waited for the explosion of unhappiness to unleash, her body tense, her mind silent.
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				Title: <strong>Re: your average family 2000 years ago...rome RP (Kalypso)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>tarlbindo1862</strong> on <strong>16-08-2009, 06:03:37</strong>
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				Marcus took his wife's arrival with a stride that only one who has spent most of his adult life knee deep in blood and death could truly have in a tight situation. "Dear wife, you are back early. I trust you have had a good day at the market?" he got up from his chair and gave her a kiss. "surely you would not deny an old soldier a few simple pleasures. You don't feel neglected do you?" In truth Marcus did not think that he was neglecting his wife at all. He was rather satisfied with her and visited her bed on a regular basis. But he was still a roman man and enjoyed the company of whores as much as the next guy. "Perhaps you would like to choose one for yourself and join in the fun?"<br><br><div align="center">***</div><br>Meanwhile in the kitchen, Duro was chopping vegetables with Zoe, his twin sister. The Mistress had bought them three years ago, before she had married Graxus. They had few memories of where they were from. Only that they had been taken from their home by Rome when they were small children. They had been bought by a man who enjoyed children. It had been a dark time in their lives and both of them bore many scars from that time. He had gone broke from extravagant spending, which was when the mistress had taken them in. She was their savior, they would do anything for her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: your average family 2000 years ago...rome RP (Kalypso)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Kalypso</strong> on <strong>23-08-2009, 19:09:50</strong>
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				Tertia glared at her husband, wondering why it was necessary for him to have his whores when he had a willing wife to give him pleasure. She didn't understand it, and what she didn't understand, she never liked and accepted. She kissed him back half heartedly, more concerned with the scantily clad whores standing before her. When he suggested she choose one, she looked at him in shock, her eyes widening before she shook her head. "How dare you suggest such a thing, husband. It appears as though I pleasure you not to your liking.. is this why you bring such whores into my home? I won't have it. Fix it, husband. Now." She turned on her heel after giving the girls one more disgusted look and walking into the main hall, lounging back to relax while a servant brought her a glass of wine. She drank it slowly, savoring the liquid before she got up and strode to the kitchen, to where her two favorite slaves were. <br><br>Primilla stood silent as the master's wife got angry at him, curious as to why she would have such a hold on her husband when it was clear who the master of the house was. She didn't say anything, however, but mistakenly caught the wife's look before she left, letting out a soft gasp of fear before she averted her eye to the ground. She didn't know what would happen to her, for her life as a virgin had been one of ease and bliss. She only worried about making food, never pleasuring anyone. Her value because she was intact was steep, and she was only curious as to why he would buy her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: your average family 2000 years ago...rome RP (Kalypso)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>tarlbindo1862</strong> on <strong>27-08-2009, 20:59:06</strong>
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				Marcus rolled his eyes as his wife left. He did not understand how a woman like her could not understand her place in a marriage. He would have to probably beat her later, but for now he was going to relax. He took off his clothes and got out a jar of honey and with a brush started to cover his stomach, privates, and other bits in honey. He looked over at Primilla and two other girls. "You three. put your tongues to good use and clean this honey off my body." he closed his eyes and enjoyed. <br><br>Duro finished with the veggies when the mistress arrived. He and Zoe dropped to their knees. They crawled over and started kissing the hem of her garments. "domina, we are so happy to see you, your food is almost ready. Can we do anything else for you while it stews?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: your average family 2000 years ago...rome RP (Kalypso)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Kalypso</strong> on <strong>09-09-2009, 16:11:35</strong>
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				Primilla stood quietly, not wanting to be punished for anything she did wrong. She didn't even understand why she was here. She was perfectly fine with her old master, and did her job perfectly. She raised her gaze when her new master took his clothes off and brushed honey over his body and then instructed his slaves to lick it off of him. Primilla strode up to his chest and immediately began licking and sucking off the honey on his chest, moving to his nipples and sucking them while the other girls settled on his stomach and between his legs.<br><br>Tertia sat wearily and smiled gently when her slaves came to see her, watching them bend down to kiss her hem. She smiled and cupped Duro's cheek when he spoke and leaned down to press a kiss to his cheek. "You may massage my neck and shoulders. Zoe, you can get me a cup of wine. Do not let anyone stop you from getting it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: your average family 2000 years ago...rome RP (Kalypso)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>tarlbindo1862</strong> on <strong>11-09-2009, 01:46:19</strong>
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				Marcus giggled, the tongue on his nipples tickled him so. He lifted the little slave-girl who was licking them and kissed her. "I remember, you were the one I got off of Cicero in a dice game. I say your skills were not exaggerated." he snapped his fingers and had the baked snails brought over to him. the general sucked the meat out of its shell and handed another one to Primilla. "taste." as he said this he fell back and shuddered as he finally came in the mouth of one of his girls. <br><br>Duro did as he was commanded. As soon as she was seated he began working her neck and shoulders. she was clearly tense. Her new marriage was hard on her. Thankfully the new master had not taken to beating her yet. Zoe came and kneeled at Tertia's side with the wine cup in hand. 
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