Being Slave Owner in Ancient Rome
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 20
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 20 - 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
1. Hunting, bathing, playing, laughing - this is life!
2. A foreigner asked a Roman why he took a bath once a day, and the Roman replied: “Because I don’t have time to take a bath twice a day.”
3. If the gladiators had no protection, there would be no skills, but the vulgar audience still enjoyed it. “Kill him! Whip him! Burn him!” they shouted. The audience just wanted to see the gladiators being killed, but the purpose of the performance should be to show the noble qualities of people. In order to cater to the audience, some executions by slitting throats were simply used as a scene to fill the time. Of course, those criminals deserved to die, after all, they were robbers and murderers. However, the game should not be enough to kill a person, but also to show the courage, skill and calmness of people under heavy pressure, which is also the characteristic of Rome. Seeing those spectators is disappointing for the future.
4. The word “eye-catching” comes from the Latin fascinum, which means erect penis.
5. Egnatius Mesenius beat his wife to death with a stick because she drank some wine, but not only did no one prosecute him for it, no one even blamed him. They all believed that by paying the price for violating temperance, she set a good example. In fact, every time a woman tries to drink without restraint, she closes every door of virtue and opens every door of sin.
6. Former consul Cornelius Gallus and Roman knight T. Heterieius both died while having sex with boys. However, what good can be gained by laughing at their deaths? It was not their desires that led to their death, but human frailty. Because the end of life is caused by multiple potential causes, sometimes people mistakenly attribute death to factors that occur simultaneously with death rather than accelerating it.
Some laws involving morality do not apply to civilians and freed slaves (only to the nobility and knight class) because they are ignorant and do not know what morality is.
Achilles, the son of the mortal hero Peleus and the sea goddess Thetis.
After Achilles was born, the couple loved him very much. The prophecy said that Achilles would become a great hero when he grew up, he would participate in the Trojan War, Troy would successfully fall, but Achilles would also die on the battlefield. In order to make her son invulnerable and immortal, his mother Thetis held the young Achilles upside down and dipped him into the Styx, giving him an immortal physique. But unfortunately, due to the rapid flow of the Styx, Thetis held Achilles’ heel and dared not let go. The heel exposed to the water became the most vulnerable part, leaving a “dead spot” in Achilles’ body, which buried the root of disaster.
When he grew up, Achilles was handsome, strong, and superb in martial arts. As predicted, Achilles participated in the Trojan War as a member of the Greek army. In the battle, Achilles was extremely brave and invincible, and was the mainstay of the Greek army. He killed many Trojan generals and countless soldiers including Trojan Prince Hector, and established great merits.
But Achilles could not escape the ending revealed in the prophecy.
In a battle, in order to avenge his brother Hector, Trojan Prince Paris, under the guidance of Apollo, the sun god who supported Troy, shot Achilles’ vulnerable ankle with a poisonous arrow.
Achilles felt a piercing pain and could no longer fight, but he still roared in anger, scaring the Trojans into fleeing. Soon, Achilles’ limbs began to stiffen and become cold, and then he fell to the ground with a bang, and the earth trembled.
Hercules, the greatest hero in Greek mythology, is the son of Zeus and Alcmene.
After a fierce battle with the river god Achelous and winning, Hercules married Deianira.
During their journey to Tiryns, the centaur Nessus pretended to be willing to carry Deianira across a fast-flowing river so that Hercules could swim across. But Nessus was actually an evil centaur, and planned to kidnap and rape Deianira while Hercules was still in the water. When Hercules reached the other side and discovered the truth, he angrily shot Nessus with an arrow dipped in the poisonous blood of the Hydra. In revenge, Nessus gave his blood to Deianira before dying, deceiving her that her blood could make a man change his mind.
A few years later, Deianira believed the rumor that Hercules fell in love with someone else, and in order to win his heart, she smeared Nessus’ blood on a smock. Lichas, Hercules’ herald, gave him the poisoned smock. When he put it on, the poisonous blood from the Hydra began to corrode his flesh and eat his bones. Before he died, Hercules threw Lichas into the sea, thinking that he was the one who wanted to poison him.
Afterwards, Hercules had a funeral pyre built for him, and Philoctetes’ father Boas personally lit the fire for him. When his body burned, his god part and ghost part were preserved separately. Zeus deified his god part, so he ascended to Mount Olympus to reconcile with Hera, becoming her adopted son and the porter of the gods when hunting. The violent beast of the ghost part was reused by Hades to walk among the ghosts in the underworld, wearing a lion skin on his head and a brocade robe woven around his own destiny to manage the ranks of ghosts for Hades.
Heavy blood and violence warning!!!!!!!
“This armor is really heavy. I may not be able to walk when I put it on. Priest, your son is really strong.” Titus Quintilius said. He is the archon of Naples and the younger brother of Gaius Quintilius.
“I do have an amazing son. You might as well tell me why you are here, because we are preparing to visit Mount Vesuvius, unless you want to go with us.” Mania said. Quintilius invited him to Pompeii for a purpose, which is about to be revealed.
“My brother, Gaius Quintilius, wrote to me and said that your son is very keen on gladiatorial combat and asked me to arrange a competition for him in the arena.” Quintilius said.
“So it is you who wants to hold an election.” Mania said.
“The priest is really smart.”
“It is obvious that men will only sponsor competitions for political purposes.”
“How many people will I kill?” asked Vicius.
“I heard that the gladiator slave owners prepared more than 20 people for the performance.” Quintilius shrugged.
“Then let them all go together.”
“It’s not common to use all the slaves in one performance.”
“Then give them some motivation.” Vicius went to move a box of gold coins, put it next to Quintilius and opened it, saying: “I bet 5 talents (1,200 gold coins) that I will win. If you still can’t get 20 people, let your guards go together.”
Quintilius was silent for a while, looked at Mania, and then looked at Vicius.
“Priest, is this also your decision?”
“Yes, take the gold coins and leave.”
Quintilius’s two guards carried the money box away.
Mania held Vicius’ hand and asked: “Son, are 20 gladiators too many? I don’t want you to get hurt.”
“It’s too few, mother.”
Pompeii Arena, an oval stone arena. The arena is not very large and can only accommodate thousands of spectators. Because the nobles and wealthy people spent a lot of money here, the arena was built very luxuriously.
The cells under the arena held the gladiators who were about to perform. Because Numidia had just been defeated, the number of cheap black gladiators was the largest, and there were fewer gladiators from other nationalities.
Hilda, who was covered with scars, kissed her son’s forehead with tears.
The belief in protecting her son allowed her to survive the repeated rapes of the Roman legions. Perhaps it was the blessing of her late husband Wolf that allowed her to survive one gladiatorial contest after another. But the road has come to an end, and the pain all over her body made her have no confidence to survive tomorrow’s game. If she died on the battlefield tomorrow, how would her 5-year-old son survive?
Thinking of this, she stroked her sleeping son’s head, sniffed his stinky hair, and cried silently. She missed the feeling of holding her son so much, and she hoped that tomorrow would never come. However, the cruel world never slows down for anyone.
In the morning, food was distributed. Hilda drank a drink made of inferior wine, vinegar and water. The wine could relieve the pain in her body.
“Eat more, Brando.” Hilda stuffed all the bread into her son’s mouth, asking him to eat until he was full. This might be his last meal. She held back her grief and did not let her cowardly tears flow out.
To protect her identity, Manya sat low-key in the second row of the freemen, on the left. There were stone steps in front of her, and she only needed to guard the right and the back to be protected. Vicius and Porter sat on her right, and the gatekeeper sat behind her. Senna was in the villa. Lupus was ordered to continue selling juice. If he wanted to run, he could run. It was like raising a dog. It would be a pity if it ran away. He could just raise another one.
The most exciting and dangerous competition was the chariot race. The chariot drivers wore the clothes of their respective teams and tied their bodies to the chariot with ropes to prevent falling. However, in the event of an accident, their “seat belts” may cause them to be dragged on the track and cause their death.
In the competition, there are four teams participating: the red team - symbolizing summer, the white team - symbolizing winter, the blue team - symbolizing autumn, and the green team - symbolizing spring. These teams have inspired real sports enthusiasm, and the competition between the red team and the white team, and the green team and the blue team is extremely fierce.
“Haaa~~~” the audience howled.
The red team squeezed the blue team’s carriage against the wall, and the blue team’s carriage hit the wreckage of the white team. In an instant, the horse fell down, and the carriage flipped in the air. The reins pulled the fallen horse up from the ground, turned another circle in the air, and fell to the ground again. The carriage was shattered, and the rider was thrown out more than ten meters after being hit, his body deformed, and fell to the ground motionless.
“Oh~” Whenever there is an exciting scene, the audience will stand up and cheer, and there will be women who take out their breasts and shake them, which makes Manya a little eager to try.
“I’m rich! I’m rich!” the man behind him shouted. If one person wins, three people lose. The only one who can make money is the dealer.
While the slaves in the arena were cleaning up the competition venue, the vendors were walking between the seats and selling. Some people also went to urinate on the pottery pots left by the laundryman.
A naked woman was pulled into the arena, and the slaves in the arena shouted loudly: “This woman, she...”
“Bite her to death! Bite her to death!”
The shouts of the audience completely drowned out the shouts of the slaves in the arena. The audience didn’t care what mistakes the woman made, they just wanted the show to start as soon as possible. The most common way to deal with women is to let wild beasts bite them to death.
The slaves in the arena gave up shouting and left the woman to run out of the arena. The woman squatted on the ground, grabbed sand and sprinkled it on her head and rubbed it hard. A gray wolf ran out of the door on the other side.
Manya knew that the woman’s hair might have been smeared with the body fluids of a bitch in heat. Experienced audiences also understood what was going on and shouted loudly: “Fuck her! Fuck her!”
In the Colosseum in Rome, Manya had seen a woman strangle a wolf to death, and the woman who was covered in blood from the wolf’s claws was released. Although people do not have sharp teeth, their flexible hands are also dangerous weapons. It only takes the courage to risk it, and an adult can defeat a wolf.
The woman was panicked and stuck to the wall, with her back to the gray wolf, naively hoping that the wolf would not find her. She did not have the courage to face the wolf, and this doomed her death. Fear was the real cause of her death. The brave wins when two meet on a narrow road.
The gray wolf raised its head and sniffed in the air. It smelled the smell of a bitch in heat. It stared at the woman and walked slowly towards her. The woman turned her back to the gray wolf and began to run away. The gray wolf followed her slowly.
Many believers, even after being repeatedly warned by Manya, would still act on their own when the time came. Sometimes, when the believers turned and left, she had already predicted the direction of the matter, and many people could not be saved.
Soon, the woman was driven by fear and panted and could not run. She cried and stretched her hands upwards by the wall, hoping that the audience in the first row could pull her up. However, what she got was a rich child smashing a fig on her face and knocking her down.
The gray wolf bit her hair and pulled her out. The wolf did not like hunting by the wall, and it was also insecure to be too close to these crazy audiences. It turned out that half of the audience whose vision was blocked by the wall cheered for the wolf.
The woman’s hair was definitely smeared with the body fluids of a bitch in heat. The wolf did not bite the woman, but wanted to have sex. It rode on the woman and made sexual intercourse. The woman lay on her side on the ground, so it naturally could not enter her vagina.
“Get up! Get up!” The audience shouted.
The woman lay on the ground with her hands on her head, and the audience gradually lost patience. The wolf also gave up the idea of mating, bit the woman’s left arm and shook its head fiercely.
“Ah!” The woman screamed and sat up, pushing the wolf’s head with her right hand. The wolf let go of her left arm, bit her right hand and pulled it back. The woman was dragged down, she lay on the ground, and two fingers on her right hand were bitten off.
The wolf went around behind her, rode on her, and mated with her by shaking his hips.
“Awoo~” The audience howled excitedly, and many women began to shake their breasts again.
Mania stood up, took her breasts out of her toga, and shook them left and right. It was so exciting to expose her breasts in front of thousands of people! After shaking them for a few times, she was pulled down by Vicissus and her breasts were stuffed back into his clothes.
The gray wolf lay on the woman, no longer moving. It turned around and got off the woman’s back, mating with her butt to butt. The woman lay on the ground, crying while looking at her broken right hand.
After a while, the wolf’s penis separated from the woman, and it turned its head to lick its own penis, and a large amount of semen flowed out of the woman’s vagina.
After the sexual desire subsided, the gray wolf regained its appetite. It pounced on the woman’s face and bit it, and the woman pushed it away weakly. The wolf bit her cheek, walked a little distance away and swallowed it, licking his mouth and nose and looking at the audience cheering for him. The woman’s back molars and tongue were clearly visible in this bloody hole.
The wolf went to bite the woman’s breasts again, and the woman began to get angry and bit the wolf’s ears. The wolf’s foot stepped on the woman’s throat, and the wolf’s mouth bit the woman’s face instead.
“Ah~” The woman let go of her mouth in pain, and her left eye was bitten blind.
Whether in war or in the arena, women’s fate is worse than men’s. The death of women who were tortured and killed in the arena was more miserable and long than in gladiatorial combat or horse racing.
The woman bit the wolf’s lips in anger and bit off a piece of lip meat.
The wolf bit the woman’s neck and tore her throat apart.
The wolf bit her lower abdomen and then pulled and tore it, and the woman’s belly skin and flesh were bitten open. When the wolf bit out the internal organs from her lower abdomen and swallowed them, the woman touched her neck with both hands, which was constantly bleeding. She was not dead yet and was still trembling.
The crime for which the woman was executed, if it were a man, might just be a fine. It was a pity for Mania that this woman only began to muster up the courage after she lost the ability to fight.
Porter was putting protective gear on Weiss, and it was his turn to die.
“Son, be careful, don’t get hurt!” Mania warned. Even though she knew he had extraordinary recovery ability, she still didn’t want him to get hurt.
“Don’t worry, mother.” Vicius said, holding her hand. “Gatekeeper, sit next to mother, Potter, sit behind mother and protect her.”
“Yes, master.”
The gray wolf was driven in, and the woman’s body was dragged away from the venue.
Wycius jumped into the arena wearing iron arm guards, leg guards, breastplates, brass helmets, and long iron rods.
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