Being Slave Owner in Ancient Rome
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 17
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 17 - The father gave the mother's mating rights to his son Killian, who watched his son rape his mother while Sarah gave him a blowjob of his erect penis. The mother was not happy at first, even though Killian, who she gave birth to, looked very much in line with Greek aesthetics. At first it was simply rape. But just like the barbaric Rome conquered the civilized Greece, the mother was eventually conquered by her son's strong body and huge penis, and later fell in love with her conqueror.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter
The rise of Gaius Marius began with the Numidian war known as the “Jugurtha War”. Marius, who was 48 years old, was sent to Africa as the deputy general of Metellus, the supreme commander of the Roman army.
In 149 BC, the 89-year-old old king Masinissa died, and he handed over the kingdom to his three sons. However, the kingship could not be divided into three parts, so the old king entrusted Scipio the Younger as the executor of his will and decided that the eldest son Mycipsa would inherit the throne, and the second son Gulusa and the youngest son Mastana Barru would inherit the power of state affairs. The alliance with Rome remained unchanged.
Relying on the close relationship with Rome and the demise of the North African power Carthage, the Kingdom of Numidia expanded rapidly and became the first power in North Africa, bordering Egypt to the east and Mauritania to the west.
Mastana Barru had a concubine who gave birth to a son named Jugurtha. The little prince was smart and lovable. When he grew up, the indigenous people in Spain rebelled, and Rome sent Scipio the Younger to lead the army to suppress the rebellion.
Since the Kingdom of Numidia and Rome were in an alliance, they were obliged to provide troops for the Roman army. In addition, Scipio and the Kingdom of Numidia were in a “leader” and “supporter” relationship. It was an “iron rule” to help each other in times of difficulty. Jugurtha’s uncle, King Micipsa, sent Jugurtha to the Numantia front in Spain, where he participated in the Numantia offensive and defensive war under the command of Scipio the Younger.
The performance of the young prince Jugurtha on the Spanish front was eye-catching, and the commander-in-chief Scipio the Younger should be quite satisfied. He wrote a letter to King Micipsa, expressing his gratitude and appreciation for King Micipsa.
King Micipsa believed that maintaining good relations with Rome was of great significance to the survival of his country. Since Jugurtha could satisfy the Romans, he adopted him as his adopted son after Jugurtha returned from Spain.
In fact, the king himself already had two biological sons, but they were still young at the time. The problem came 14 years later, when King Micipsa’s two younger brothers died before him, and Micipsa was about to die.
What was worse was that Scipio the Younger, who had the Kingdom of Numidia as his “supporter”, had died 11 years ago, and Scipio the Younger had no offspring left. Gaius Gracchus, who was related to him and qualified to succeed Scipio the Younger as the “leader” of the Kingdom of Numidia, also died three years ago. Micipsa was in a state of “no one to rely on” in Rome.
The “leader” of Rome should fully understand the ideas of the “supporters”, and then work tirelessly in the Senate and the Citizens’ Assembly to persuade the Senate and the Citizens’ Assembly to make relevant resolutions.
Not only that, the “leader” should also inform the “supporters” of information and dynamics, and give advice or suggestions to the “supporters” on what things can be done and what things should be left alone for the time being.
Now that the “head” is dead, the “matchmaker” who linked the friendly relations between the two countries is gone, and it is natural that the close relationship between Rome and Numidia began to loosen.
Less than a year after the death of King Micipsa, the two biological sons who were dissatisfied with the “three-division” of the royal power had a dispute with the adopted son Jugurtha, and the fight between the heirs turned into a civil war in the country in an instant.
As soon as the battle started, the winner was decided, and the winner was Jugurtha. One of the two biological sons of King Micipsa died in the battle, and the other, Aterubare, was chased to a dead end and had to run to Rome for help.
This time, it was the Roman Senate that felt embarrassed. The Kingdom of Numidia was undoubtedly an independent country, and Rome could not interfere in the internal affairs of a country with an alliance. This was an iron principle set when the alliance was formed. And the “supporter” relationship that could have served as a lubricant between Rome and the allies no longer existed in Numidia.
The Senate, which had to play an arbitration role, proposed a plan to divide the Kingdom of Numidia into two, with the western part belonging to Aterubare and the eastern part to Jugurtha.
But this situation did not last for 5 years. Jugurtha, who was confident in his military strength, captured Aterubare’s territory. Aterubare was chased to a dead end and died in battle. All the people who stood on his side to fight Jugurtha were killed, and many Italians who lived in Numidia for the purpose of business were also killed.
When the news reached Rome, the people were indignant. The Senate, which had always adhered to the principle of non-interference in internal affairs, could no longer sit idly by. In 112 BC, Rome declared war on Jugurtha.
[The cause of this protracted war was simply the interruption of the patronage relationship. 】
In the morning, Mania met with Macha, the wife of the potter Agilius.
Mania observed her, a middle-aged Latin woman with an ordinary appearance. There is a spice smell on her body, which should be used to cover the bad smell from her vagina. It is very common for women who have given birth to have bad smell in their vagina. In addition to the smell, there may also be itching and swelling. This is also one of the reasons why Manya is unwilling to give birth. No one is willing to accept that their lower body emits a bad smell, as if the body has been corrupted.
“My Lord, please give me some guidance.” Maka said with a plate.
“I’m listening.” Manya took a bite of the steamed bun and used chopsticks to pick up pork and stir-fried beans to eat.
“After becoming your retainer, the potter bought a Numidian slave girl. It was as black as charcoal. It was the first slave in our family.”
“Why not buy a house slave?” Manya asked.
“We don’t have enough money.”
The reason of not having enough money is sufficient. Rome defeated Numidia, and now a large number of black slaves were sold to Italy. The price of black slaves is only 1/3 of that of house slaves, or the docility and language skills of house slaves are worth 2/3 of the price.
Without Maka’s detailed explanation, Manya also knew the problem she was facing. Although the slave girl was black, she was definitely more attractive than her middle-aged woman who exuded a foul smell. She felt threatened, but there was nothing she could do. This was the fate of women. They did not die from childbirth and gave birth to heirs for their husbands, but were disliked by their husbands because they got sick from childbirth.
“The day before yesterday, when I was sleeping, I woke up when I heard a sound. This slave girl stood by my bed and looked at me. I was scared to death. I thought she wanted to hurt me.” Maka said and cried.
“Then you can sell this slave girl and change her.” Manya said.
“The potter disagrees. He has become obsessed with the body of this slave girl. What should I do?”
Commoner families do not even have the most superficial knowledge of managing slaves. When the husband and wife disagree, the wife can be said to be helpless. The role of the protector is not only to provide political and violent shelter, but the protector’s advice is very important to the guests.
“It’s a Numidian slave girl, sold to your home. She has no relatives and can’t speak the language. Shouldn’t she be more afraid than you? It’s just a frightened little animal. Soothe it and tame it.”
“Lord, teach me.”
“Do you have a dog at home?” Mania asked.
“Yes.”
“How to manage a dog is the same as managing a slave. Potter, go call Senna in.”
Senna followed Potter into the study.
“For example, Senna is your slave girl and Potter is your husband. Senna, kiss Potter.” Mania said.
Senna held Potter’s face and lowered his head to kiss him.
“It is the mistress’s power to manage the slaves at home. To establish the mistress’s authority, you have to let everyone take your orders for granted. Before your husband wants to kiss the slave girl, you have to order the slave girl to kiss your husband. Before your husband wants to enjoy oral sex, you order the slave girl to give him oral sex.”
“Senna, eat steamed buns.” Manya stuffed half a steamed bun into Senna’s mouth as he walked over.
“When the slave girl does it, you reward her. If she doesn’t do it, you whip her. Because your husband is the beneficiary of your orders, he will support your punishment. With rewards and punishments, your authority is established. Don’t be reluctant to give up food. On the contrary, you should reward the slave girl with what your husband likes to eat. If he is reluctant, won’t there be a gap between him and the slave girl?”
Maka looked at Manya in surprise. Many principles that sound simple have different results when implemented to individuals. Some people can’t even be taught step by step.
“It’s that simple. Before you teach a slave girl to work, teach her to serve a man first. The slave girl’s mouth and vagina are tools for you to please your husband and win over your son. They enjoy the slave girl’s service, but remember the benefits to you. This is a smart mistress.”
On a rare cloudy day, Vicius carried Manya out for a walk.
Wherever Manya went, people made way and saluted. She smiled, walked with a special pace, and greeted the people while walking, looking very sacred. Vicius thought that he would tie her up with a rope tonight and not let her walk this way anymore.
After watching a play in the theater in the afternoon, Vicius carried Manya home.
Eight guards stood at the door, two of whom were Sextus’s guards, nodding to him.
There were guests at home. The door was open. When he walked into the front yard, he saw the gatekeeper lying on the ground with a bloody face and a broken nose. Four guards stood inside the door, two of whom he knew, and they were the guards who escorted him and Manya here.
Don’t you look at the owner before you beat the dog? Vicius wanted to do it, but Manya grabbed his hand.
“Son, listen to me.” Manya said.
The guards gave Vicius a provocative look, and he followed Manya in. In the study, a thin Latin boy was reading Manya’s letters. There were several people sitting on the stools by the wall, including Sextus, whom he knew, and no one else. Senna was fanning the Latin boy, and when he saw Manya, he came over to fan her. The boy showed displeasure.
“Nephew, why didn’t you write before you came? No one taught you to look through other people’s letters. Isn’t it rude?” Manya said.
“I’m the head of the family, there’s no need to notify you. The same goes for reading your letters. I’m the head of the family, and I have the right to read your letters.” The boy said.
Mania looked at the men in the study and said, “It seems that I am the only one who didn’t know you were coming. Sextus, when did you know that Manius was coming?”
“Uh...” Sextus looked constipated and couldn’t answer.
“So, you are coming for me? Tell me, nephew, what do you want from me?” Mania said.
Vicius felt that his thoughts were a little behind Mania.
“The Senate has decided to replace the Governor of Sicily, and Licinius Lucullus will take over Nerva’s position. As we all know, the land in Sicily is very cheap now. I hope you and your German slaves will go to Sicily to buy land.”
“Vicius is already my adopted son, you must know this, you are provocative like this, it doesn’t look like you are asking for help.” Mania
“The Roman army is conquering the Germans, but you are being conquered by a German slave in bed. I will not allow a German slave to join the family. Moreover, I am the head of the family. I am ordering you to do things, not asking you to do things.”
“Manius, I have no legal relationship with you. Go somewhere else and leave here.”
“This villa is family property. Since you live here, it means you are a member of the Manius family.”
“Then I’ll go.” Mania turned and walked out.
“I don’t allow you to leave.” Mania stood up and said, and four guards came to block the door.
“Just let me go to buy real estate for the family, there is no need to do this. Mania, what is your real purpose?” Mania said.
“This is my uncle, Cornelius Scipio, and I have decided to marry you to him.” Mania pointed to an old Latin man and said.
“Hahaha! Who gave you the idea?” Mania walked up to Mania and asked.
“Mania, I’ve liked you for a long time. I know about you and your adopted son. We can live together as a group.” Scipio said.
The devil wants to live with you, Vicius feels like he’s going to kill a lot.
“It was my idea, sister.” A young man stood up and said.
Vitus looked over and thought: Bad guy, wait and see how I torture you.