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Being Slave Owner in Ancient Rome

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Chapter 23

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 23 - 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  

January 25, Sowing Festival.

The climate is slightly better at this time. The Sowing Festival is mainly dedicated to two goddesses: one is Ceres, who is the patron saint of land, agriculture and grain; the other is Tellus, the mother of the earth, who receives and protects seeds and makes them grow. The sowing months were mainly October, November and early December, so January was a time of rest for the land and the cultivators. However, there were also certain crops that were sown in the spring. The Fornacalia was a festival of protection for the sowing, for the crops that had already been sown and for those that would be sown in the spring.

The two goddesses were offered the same sacrifice - a cake made of spelt flour and a pregnant sow to protect the crops from birds, ants and any diseases that might affect them. The oxen that pulled the plow and made the furrows were also garlanded and allowed to rest during the festival.


February 13, Fornacalia.

The Fornacalia was an old Roman tradition related to the grain that was dried and stored after the harvest. The tradition tells us that when the grain was baked in the open air, if care was not taken, the huts would sometimes catch fire. To solve this problem, the furnace was invented and dedicated to its protector, the goddess Fornax, who put the fire in the frame. People offered sacrifices to the goddesses Fornax and Vesta. At the banquet, there were no rich offerings or gold and silver bowls, only barley bread and fruits in pottery bowls, which were offered on ancient wooden tables.

Roman religion was closely related to solar terms, agriculture, and life. Myths helped ignorant people understand the world. The existence of the Hearth Festival was precisely because fires often occurred during this period.

The continuous winter rain stopped and the weather became clear, but the grains and seeds showed signs of mold, and the clothes and furniture were damp. Even the wood of the furniture could grow mushrooms.

People are always overconfident and think that lighting a fire will set the house on fire. This is something that only fools can do. The fact is that fools never understand their own stupidity.

The accumulated water near the Forum of Mars, a low-lying area in Rome, has receded to the knees. People wading in the water are gradually recovering their lives. A group of people who were weak or did not know how to get sick from the mouth died, making room for new people who poured into Rome to make a living.

The apartments in the civilian area of the Forum de Mars were originally two- or three-story brick-concrete buildings. Later, as the number of residents continued to increase, the landlords built two- or three-story wooden attics on the original brick-concrete buildings with wood, which was also the root cause of the fire crisis in Rome.

Perhaps in order to bake the moldy house, sheets or bedding where the wood was beginning to rot, the fire spread. The damp wood first emitted thick black smoke, and then sparks were seen, and finally the wooden attic of the apartment turned into a huge bonfire.

People screamed and fled everywhere. Some were dizzy from the black smoke, some jumped from the upstairs and fell to pieces, and some cried and screamed while holding their children and were engulfed by flames and thick smoke.

The towering smoke column was reflected by the accumulated water, as if there was a building burning underwater.

Even standing on the high ground in the distance, Aquileia could hear the crackling of wood and people’s screams and howls.

The streets of Roman communities were crowded, and apartments were often only two or three steps (about 4 meters) apart.

With a loud bang, the burning wooden wall of the apartment cracked, fell outward, and hit the wooden attic of another apartment, and the fire began to spread.

Aquileia looked at this hellish scene and prayed to the goddess Vesta and the god of fire Vulcan.


February 15th Lupercalia

Lupercalia is undoubtedly one of the most famous festivals in the ancient world. This is a festival related to fertility. The celebration is full of violence and contains obvious carnal elements. People abandon shame and behave very wildly.

The young people formed two teams of faun priests. At dawn, the two teams of priests rushed to the Lupercal Cave to meet. This ancient place is located near the Tiber River, at the foot of the southwest of the Palatine Hill. Legend has it that in this cave, a she-wolf named Lupercal (the Latin pronunciation of she-wolf and prostitute is very similar) fed the twin brothers Romulus and Remus.

After the two teams of priests met in the Lupercal Cave, they sacrificed several goats and a dog. These two sacrifices are extremely rare in Roman rituals, because pigs and sheep are usually sacrificed. The ancient origins of the Lupercalia included shepherds, so these strange rituals came into being. In most Roman sacrifices, people would sprinkle a kind of salted spelt flour made by the Vestal virgins on the heads of the sacrifices, which was a very important part of the sacrifice.

These young faun priests were all from noble families. The leaders of the two teams of faun priests smeared the blood from the sacrificial knife on their foreheads, and wiped off the blood with wool soaked in milk amid the laughter of the priests. Finally, there was a sumptuous banquet. Even the Romans themselves could not understand the origin and meaning of these actions, but they were bound by the established customs and these rituals could not be changed.

After the above activities, the public part of the festival began. The priests stripped naked, peeled the skin strips from the sacrificial goats and wrapped them around their bodies to cover their shame. These skin strips could also be used as whips to whip all passers-by. In this way, a crazy ceremony began in the center of Rome. This was a ceremony dedicated to the god Faun, who was the Greek god Pan. The priests ran on the “Sacred Avenue” (Vía Sacra) through the Roman Forum, and the targets of the whipping were mainly young women. These women voluntarily gave their backs to them to be whipped as a way to promote fertility when the priests passed by. In this way, the crowd present enjoyed an ancient and barbaric performance. The content of this festival was so crude that Emperor Augustus, the guardian of morality and justice, had to order the festival to be reduced in its overly sensual and provocative content.

Vitus accompanied Mania and Senna to the street. Both sides of the street were already full of people, especially women.

A group of sacrificial people came from a distance. The two naked men walking in the front held raw sheepskin whips in their hands and whipped the naked women on both sides of the street.

It is said that women who are whipped will be blessed with pregnancy. Vitus thinks that Mania and Senna can’t get pregnant because he has been reproductively isolated from them. It should be impossible for a woman in this world to get pregnant with his child.

As the sacrificial team approached, Mania and Senna began to untie their belts. Vitus saw that there were people wearing sheepskin on their lower body playing double flutes in the team, followed by a group of naked men and women.

The women on the side screamed after being whipped, and then put on their clothes and went home. Mania and Senna turned their backs to the street and nervously grabbed Vitus’s hand.

Vitus saw clearly that the priest was holding a leg of sheep in his hand, and the whip was connected to the skin of this leg of sheep.

“Pa~” The sheepskin whip hit Senna’s back, and she screamed. The priest whipped Senna’s buttocks and cunt with the sheepskin whip again, and then it was Manya’s turn.

This was probably the first time Manya was beaten. There were red whip marks on her back and buttocks. She put on her clothes with a red face, threw a wink to Vicissus, and said, “Go home.”

Most of the women who were whipped put on their clothes and went home, and very few joined the parade.

“Mother, why don’t these women go home?” Vicissus asked Manya.

“The sacrificial team will parade outside the city. They will have a bonfire carnival outside the city. If you follow them, you can sow seeds for these women.”

Viciss didn’t want to participate in this kind of orgy. It would be bad if he brought a venereal disease home. He hugged Manya and held Senna’s hand and walked back.

“Son, come and sow seeds for us.” As soon as he got home, Manya pulled Vicissus into the bedroom in the inner courtyard.

“Light the fire in the mezzanine of the master’s bedroom.” Porter shouted to the outside, and came to take off the iron arm and leg guards for Vicissus.

The bed in the bedroom was big, enough for the four of them to play. Vicissus was already used to this kind of sex, it was fun with more people, and usually there were four people when they had sex.

“Master, is the slave girl licking comfortable?” Manya asked Porter, she and Porter had oral sex with each other in 69 position, and asked him after spitting out the penis.

Since the last Saturnalia, Manya asked Porter to cut his long hair and put on men’s clothes. Privately, Manya began to call Porter master. This was a very popular game among wealthy Roman families, and they got extra stimulation from the upside-down humiliation.

Porter was also learning the skills of humiliating the mistress from the gatekeeper.

Sex games on the bed, who is the active party and who is the passive party, are just appearances. The core is the right to mate. Slaves can only have sex with masters, while masters can have sex with many slaves. Even though they often had sex together, Porter and Senna had little in common. They had no right to have sex with anyone other than their master.

Weisius sat and enjoyed Senna’s oral sex, watching Manya and Porter’s entanglement. The two women and one man in the bedroom were all his harem.

The floor of the bedroom gradually warmed up, and Senna took off her clothes.

“Master, let me get pregnant.” Senna looked at him affectionately and said.

Love is also an aphrodisiac. Weisius carried Senna to the bed, spread her legs, and inserted his penis into her body and fucked her.

Even though the food was good, Senna still couldn’t get fat. Some abdominal muscles could even be seen on her lower abdomen. Weisius stood, holding her arms, and his penis rushed in her pussy.

Sena was still impatient, and soon she had an orgasm with her whole body tensed. Manya pushed Porter away, turned over and pressed on her. Weisius pulled his penis out of Senna’s pussy and stuffed it into Manya’s pussy.

Porter knelt in front of Manya and stuffed his penis into her mouth. Vivius grabbed Porter’s arms and fucked Manya from the front and back with him. Senna stimulated her breasts under her, and she climaxed soon.

Vivius pulled his penis out of Manya’s pussy and fucked Senna’s pussy again. Manya and Porter came over to lick his nipples. The three excitement points were stimulated, and he felt his penis getting more and more numb, and finally reached the point where he couldn’t restrain himself.

“Oh~, I’m going to ejaculate, oh~” Vivius was finally about to explode.

Manya lay on Senna, Vivius shot half a tube of semen in Senna’s pussy, pulled it out and fucked it into Manya’s pussy to continue shooting. Porter also lay on his buttocks, Vivius pulled out of Manya’s pussy, stabbed it into Porter’s asshole, and lay on him to rest.

The penis softened slowly in Porter’s asshole, and Vicius urinated in his rectum, rain and dew.


Luculus did not seize the city of Triocala when he won the first battle, but instead allocated a lot of troops to recover land and auction it to make money, which caused dissatisfaction in the Senate.

The Senate believed that this situation was the result of the incompetence or corruption of the commander, so they decided to replace him with Gaius Servilius as the new governor.


Governor Lucullus was furious, and the military tent was silent. Castor’s nose was itchy, but he resisted the urge to scratch it. If he made a slight move at this time and attracted the governor’s attention, he would be killed.

The governor put away the letter, handed it to his staff, took a few sips from the cup, and Castor took the opportunity to quickly scratch his nose twice.

“Governor, what should we do now?” asked the staff.

“We recruited troops, purchased supplies, and fought to the death on the battlefield. Now there is only one city left, Triocala, but the Senate wants to change the commander in the middle of the battle. This is a naked betrayal.” Lucullus said with a grim face.

Except for Castor who was waiting for the governor’s farewell order, most of the people in this military tent were the governor’s retainers and children who shared weal and woe with the governor.

“Servilius bribed the Senate and wanted to rob us of the fruits of our victory. We must protect our interests and let Servilius shoot himself in the foot.” A young man said angrily.

Lucullus thought for a while and said, “Pass my order to burn all camps and siege facilities. All troops will be disbanded on the spot after handing in the spoils. Each soldier will be rewarded with 200 yogurts of land. The land will be increased gradually by the level of the captain. They can choose the land themselves. I want to see how Servius, who can’t recruit soldiers, can win this battle.”

“You are free. After delivering these letters, the last captain will give you a piece of land.” The governor said to Castor.

Casto took the letter and set off again. He was free and had 200 yogurts of land. Now Jifeng could run and play happily on his own land.

The army was disbanded, but the slave rebels were not defeated. More than 20,000 soldiers who had nothing suddenly became landlords. Who would be willing to fight on the battlefield?

The new governor Servius must use his own private soldiers to fight against the 10,000 rebels in Ocala.

This is Lucullus’ plan.


Mania learned that the new governor of Sicily, Severius, had already gone to take up his post.

That was why she was not in a hurry to buy land in Sicily. Political struggles were never achieved overnight. Lucullus was not a top family. It was natural for him to plant trees and wait for others to pick peaches. The Severius family was much stronger than the Lucullus family, so she judged that now was the time.

Vicius held a talent competition among the refugees, and the winners were given accommodation and better food.

Mania thought that was all at first, but after the competition, Vicius took them all as slaves. After several craftsmen were torn to pieces alive and drenched in blood, the others became obedient. The number of slaves in the family suddenly soared to 57, which made her revise her perception of Vicius. Her adopted son was not a reckless man who only knew how to kill.

“Senna, where is the most beautiful place in Sicily?” Mania asked.

“Madam, the most beautiful city in Sicily is Agrigento, where there is the Valley of the Temples (Valle dei Templi), the bay is also very beautiful, and the port also imports and exports goods from all over the world.”

“Then let’s buy the land in Agrigento.”

“Sacrifice, my master has sent you 20 Cimbri prisoners of war.” The housekeeper of Aquilius’s family walked into the inner court with a letter and said.

Mania took the letter, pried open the ink and took it out to read.

This is a letter from Consul Aquilius. In order to thank Mania for the two warships he sent, he selected the best 20 prisoners of war from the Cimbri (Germans had many tribes, and the Cimbri were one of them) and sent them here. And he told Mania to settle in Sicily and not go north. If Vicius met the Cimbri army, then things would be serious.

Mania knew that Vicius had lost his memory before being struck by lightning, and he had no feelings for the Cimbri, but there was no doubt that the Cimbri army could not be allowed to meet Vicius.

 
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