Being Slave Owner in Ancient Rome
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 34
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 34 - 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
Sophia took her afternoon off, riding Filax, and took two Cimbri female guards to play in the city.
There was no need to drive them away, the crowd automatically made way for her, after all, she was one of the two most powerful women in Agrigento.
To be honest, her manners were not elegant, because pigs sway their waists from side to side when they walk, so she kept her upper body still, and swayed from side to side below the waist, like a twisting snake.
But there was nothing she could do. There were many people who were hostile to her. She felt safe with Filax.
Filax’s fangs could directly punch a bloody hole in a person’s body, and his combat power ranked second in the family.
She came to the salon run by Valeria, the wife of the city governor.
Salons are usually places for lady diplomacy, where women exchange information and broker deals for their husbands.
Sophia rarely comes here, because the Vicissus family is the top floor here, and there is no need to exchange interests with others. She came here today purely to find excitement, because the salon is also a place for women to have fun.
The first floor of the salon is an ordinary bar. After Sophia entered, a group of idle women stood up and saluted her.
“You and Filax wait here, don’t let it get drunk.” She said to a female guard.
“Yes.”
“Go up.” She said to another female guard.
The female guard held her chest with her left arm shield and walked in front of her with her right hand on the dagger.
The strong woman guarding the stairs at the door did not dare to stop her, and she went up the stairs to the second floor.
“Sophia.” A fat woman ran over from the corridor, her whole body shaking.
“Valeria.”
“How come you have time to come here today?”
“I am free today, don’t you welcome me to your party?”
“It’s a great honor.”
She followed Valeria into a large room. The room was very large, with a pillar in the middle supporting it. The pillars were surrounded by aisles, and there was a wooden platform next to the aisle. The platform was covered with carpets, mattresses, and pillows.
Five disheveled women stood by the platform, smiling and nodding to greet her, and several naked male slaves stood in the corner.
“These are the wives of the officials of the Ten-Man Committee.” Valeria said.
The Ten-Man Committee is the ruling body of the city, and the retainer Nicholas is a member of the committee, representing the interests of the Vicissus family.
Except for Nicholas’ wife Elenie, only three wives of the Ten-Man Committee were not here.
Valeria handed over a glass of wine and said, “Sophia, as you can see, we are poor women who can only be wooden sculptures at dinner parties. Even our husbands think we are not qualified to be robbed.”
Sophia looked at the women. Indeed, the women were all old women over 30 years old. Even a few steps away, she could smell the spices in their sachets.
The sachets are used to cover the odor of vaginal diseases in multiparous women. According to Manya, women who recuperate in the temple for a week after giving birth can greatly reduce the occurrence of vaginal diseases.
They are indeed poor women. After giving birth to several children, they are disliked by their husbands because of the stinky salted fish smell in their vaginas. Then they become decorations that only slaves are willing to pay attention to. They watch their husbands messing around with female slaves and prostitutes under the name of wives.
“I completely understand your situation.” She said.
She took a sip of wine, sat down on the wooden platform, and said, “I am a notorious woman. You don’t have to be restrained in front of me. Continue your game just now.”
The women relaxed a little.
“Sophia, no offense, but we are all curious. Is the rumor about you and the slave Castor true?” Valeria asked.
“If you mean that I was ignored by the slave, it is true.” She said.
“I saw it still walking on the street. Haven’t you punished it yet?”
“I don’t intend to punish it. It’s normal for a male mule not to know how to please the mistress.”
“If he is not a stone, he should learn to be moved.”
The women listened to her self-exposure of the scandal and relaxed. They lined up on the mattress. The male slaves masturbated their penises and fucked them into the women’s pussies. The group sex began, and the screams of obscene sounded one after another.
“My husband doesn’t allow us to join the women-grabbing party, so we bring our own slaves and play by ourselves. It’s a pity that you didn’t bring a male slave, Sofia. All the women covet your German slaves.” Valeria said.
“If you need it, my slave will be honored to serve you.” Valeria hooked her finger, and a gray mixed-blood slave came.
The slave’s penis is very large, but its scrotum is very shriveled, indicating that it is a eunuch.
Sophia shook her head and said, “I can’t mate with anyone without my husband’s authorization.”
She saw the slaves start to change people, pulling out of this pussy and immediately fucking into another pussy. She understood her husband’s theory of disease transmission. This is not only a feast of group sex, but also a feast of disease transmission.
“It’s not very interesting here. I’m leaving.” She stood up and said.
“Ah! Too hasty, you just came.”
Sophia felt that even sitting on the mattress here was not safe, so she turned and left.
Three women were delivered today, and it went smoothly.
As the place with the most advanced delivery technology in the entire Roman world, the Temple of Mania Vesta has achieved economic independence.
Although delivery is free, and even the food for the mothers is free, the money will roll into the hands of the powerful.
The temple has a lucrative business. In addition to the breeding and trading of slaves, there are also tuition fees for teaching delivery. Women from all over the world come here to learn delivery. After paying the tuition, they work here for free.
The maternity dormitory is divided into multi-person rooms and single rooms. A multi-person room can accommodate 8 people and is free. The single room has a special person to accompany it, and it charges 5 silver coins per day.
Mania followed the slave girl ⅩⅨ and walked into a single room. A Latin noblewoman had a mixed-race black child lying on her chest who was breastfeeding. In addition to the standard female nurse in the room, the noblewoman also brought her own female slave.
“Priest, I am willing to pay you to raise this child. I will come to take him away when he is 3 years old.” said the lady.
“Why don’t you raise him yourself? Didn’t you get pregnant with this slave child with your husband’s permission?”
“That was my ex-husband, priest. The old man died two months ago. My current husband will not accept this child.”
“Have you learned about the different standards of raising from the nurse?”
“2 gold coins per month, priest, 2 gold coins can feed on the milk of other mothers, right?”
“Yes, 1 gold coin for goat milk, 2 gold coins for human milk, and the food and accommodation after weaning are also different.”
Mania took out a piece of papyrus with the terms written on it, gave it to the lady to seal, and then took out a bamboo tablet from the cloth bag hanging around his waist and gave it to the lady.
“When the time comes, use this bamboo sign to buy the child. Don’t forget to pay the child support on time, otherwise we will sell the child.”
“Got it, priest.”
After collecting 24 gold coins for a year in advance, she walked out of the maternity dormitory.
Compared to some slave owners who raise female slaves and then breed slaves, the abandoned babies obtained by the temple cost less, and the most profitable ones were undoubtedly the slaves fostered by noble ladies.
Walking through the colonnade and out of the temple, the sun was setting, and German guards I and II were waiting for him at the temple gate.
These two slaves were the first German slaves to enter the family. Vitus named them 1 and 2. They are now around 30 years old, which is the peak of men’s physical fitness.
The Germans are nomadic people, and they often need to ride horses and walk through the grass, so they are used to wearing pants.
Their trousers are actually made up of two trouser legs. First put on the two trouser legs, then put on the loincloth and tie the trouser legs to the waist, so when walking, the buttocks exposed between the trouser legs and the loincloth twist back and forth, which is very tempting.
“Madam, get on the carriage.” Ⅰ said to her.
It’s only a short distance to go home, so there is no need for a carriage, which means that Vitus has made arrangements for her. She was excited, smiled charmingly at them, and got on the carriage.
Ⅰ drove the car, and Ⅱ followed her into the carriage and sat opposite her.
The two slaves never got married or paired up, but they had many children. The wife of the retainer blacksmith gave them a son and a daughter, and the neglected wife of the retainer potter also gave them a son. Except for the Egyptian brother and sister Nicholas and Eleanor, all other retainers were taken by them.
Egyptians like to have sex within their families and are not likely to commit adultery with outsiders. Except for Vitus, they have never had sex with anyone else.
The carriage sped westward on the seaside avenue. Manya didn’t know where they were taking her. The bumps of the carriage made the gold coins in her purse rustle. Both the person and the money fell into their hands.
II untied her belt and took off her robe. She cooperated with it. It took out linen from the bag and grabbed her right hand and began to tie it up. She let it do it, and then tied her left hand. It tied it very carefully. She didn’t feel much discomfort, but she really couldn’t break free.
Now she only had a snake-shaped gold armband on her left arm, underwear on her hips, and a pair of leather shoes made of gold thread and jute.
II’s hands spread her legs and began to touch her thighs. She became excited. Her breasts rose and fell with her heavy breathing, and her nipples stood up.
The carriage began to tilt and was going uphill.
After a round and round, the carriage stopped. II lifted the curtain, pulled the linen rope, and led her out of the car. She was only wearing a pair of underwear and was nervously observing her surroundings. This place was on a mountain a few miles away from home.
“Ah~” she screamed, and she was carried up by Ⅰ. They supported each other and continued to climb to the top of the mountain. The rocks and trees retreated in her sight. She was afraid of falling and held Ⅰ’s leather armor tightly.
Finally reached the top of the mountain, and Ⅰ put her down.
“Ah~” she screamed again.
There was a big tree on the top of the mountain. A corpse was hanging on the branches. The meat had been picked clean by animals. Only the upper body skeleton was left, and the lower body bones were piled on the ground.
“Who is this?” She screamed in fear.
“Mistress, this skeleton is Domitia, have you forgotten? She collected the master’s hair and wanted to attack the master with magic. You asked us to get rid of her.” Ⅰ said.
“I don’t want to come here, let’s go.” She shouted.
“You have no say in this.”
Ⅱ climbed up the tree, grabbed the linen rope in her hand and pulled it up.
“No, don’t hang me here, go somewhere else to play.” She screamed.
She was pulled up, and she had to tiptoe to reach the ground. There was a cliff two elbows away from her, and the river flowing below was the river that passed by her home.
Snap~, her neck was grabbed by Ⅰ, her big breasts were slapped twice by it, and her nipples were twisted and pulled to both sides, “Don’t scream!”
Her nipples were twisted so painfully that her tears flowed down, but she didn’t dare to scream. Domitia’s body was only four elbows away from her, swaying in the wind, and her eyes were in tears.
She was pushed by Ⅰ, and her body turned half a circle, and she tiptoed to stabilize herself.