Chapter 6

When they were done getting ready for the party, they walked out to see Mara wearing her blue silk toga and smiling at the look and feel. Tom said, “You look great. I forgot something; I’ll be right back.” Mary was wearing a green dress with an emerald necklace surrounded by diamond. Tom found a Sapphire necklace surrounded by diamonds and some clip-on earrings that had diamonds that hung down a few inches. The top was a carat diamond and then they got smaller as they got lower. He took two pairs and went out. Stopping in front of Mary he said, “You need some earrings,” as he clipped them on. He then went to Mara and said, “You would look good with the same thing in blue,” as he put on the necklace and then put on the matching earrings.

Her hand went to her neck and then her ears as she went to Mary and looked at her jewelry knowing hers was just as nice except a different stone type and color. “These are too expensive. I’m afraid I will lose them.”

“If we stay for the orgy, we can put them someplace safe. You should be fine walking around.” Durr and his men stepped into the room wearing red uniforms with their knives and swords. Their gold chains stood out. There would be six guards with them and all six stopped and stared at the two women.

Durr said, “We may need more guards if there is anyone in the streets tonight.”

Mary said, “Thanks for the complement Durr. We do look sexy tonight. Tom is a lucky man.”

The walk was uneventful except for both men and women that stopped and stared as they passed. The door was open with a servant announcing new arrivals. He asked their names and Mara told him. Tom and Mary Andrews and Mara. He looked at a piece of paper and announced to the room, “Miss Mara and Prince and Mrs. Andrews.”

Mara looked at him, “Prince?”

“I’m not a prince. I think Pagana just wanted to look important at her party. That is Mr. and Mrs. Tom Andrews.”

The servant repeated it as instructed and every eye was on them as they entered. The women and men couldn’t believe the dresses and jewelry the ladies had on. Pagana came rushing over, dragging a man behind her. “Hello, hello, thank you so much for coming.”

Mary said, “Thank you for inviting us. This is my husband Tom.”

“I heard that you were a prince.” Looking at both Mary and Mara she continued, “Are those part of the Royal jewels?”

“I am no longer a prince. I denounced the title when I left home. The jewelry is just something we picked up along the way. I don’t even remember where. Thank you for inviting us. This is our first party since coming to Rome.”

Pagana blushed at the thought. Her husband came up and said, “I hear that you moved into Dario’s home.”

“Yes. We just arrived and heard it was for sale so we bought it so we would have a place to live. It is a nice place. Mara showed up to visit her uncle and didn’t even know he’d sold it. It was a very quick sale.”

“What business are you in? I am one of the Senators.”

“I buy and sell things. I am a merchant or importer and exporter to be more accurate.”

“Welcome to Rome. Enjoy the party.”

It was funny to watch all the people. Most of the people wanted to meet Tom and Mary but they stayed close to Mara and let her be the gatekeeper. She would kindly and gently let people know when their time was up. She would invite them to the open house the following Friday and nod to the next person or couple that was off to the side, waiting.

Sometimes the man would have some interest in Tom or business but normally it was the wife interested in the jewelry or where they came from and being of royalty. Looking for bits of gossip so she would have something of interest to share. Little by little the story was leaked. Mara would drop things about the wine and liquor that she had. If the couple was snobbish, she was sure to mention that the slaves were marked with gold collars.

Marco showed up with his wife and daughter who was a few years younger than Tom and Mary but seemed very interested in them. Her name was Pace and was just 18. She was in great shape. She didn’t look muscular like a bodybuilder but when she moved you could see her muscles. Tom thought she would look good in a thong walking down the beach.

Marco separated Tom from the ladies and told him that the warehouse, and villa had been registered and he was now the official owner. Tom mentioned, “When we arrived tonight, I was introduced as a prince. I think you were the only person that I told.”

“Tom this is Rome. Believe me, reputation goes a long way. You and Mary are both young, blonde, blue eyed and wealthy. Add good looking and Royal with items that have never been seen before and you become too good to be true, so people are interested. If you want people to come to your shops, they will for the merchandise eventually but to see you and what other mysteries you have at first.

“About half of the couples that are normally gone now have stayed because they don’t want to miss out on something that may happen later. My daughter is here because she heard from someone that your slaves are marked with gold. I know a couple mistresses that may have some gold but not too many slaves. She would normally go to a party of kids of the wealthy and not of the parents. This is Rome so I let her live her life. Be gentle if she asks you.”

“She is very pretty like your wife. You are a lucky man like me Marco. I have spoken with the builders and an architect and may need some contracts reviewed. I also need to settle your bill. I don’t know where your office is.”

“I do a lot of work for the emperor and some senators, so it is over in that part of town. I will stop by some day this week to be paid. If you want to follow me to work, you can see where my office is.”

“I’ll do that. You never know when I will need to have some work done.” Pace had moved from the group with her mother, Mary, and Mara to stand next to her father. “Pace your father said that you don’t normally come to these parties because the people are so old. He said that you go to the parties with all the younger people. I’m so glad you came tonight. Maybe you can take me to one of your parties some time. I would love to see how the younger crowd lives. I am only twenty-six.”

“You are always welcome. Some of the boys and girls for that matter can be a little immature but you are much closer to my age than most of the people in this room. The biggest difference is that you are buying homes and starting businesses. The jewelry that Mary and Mara have on is so pretty. I would give anything to have something like that. I saw one of your slaves at the market and even she had on what I thought was the prettiest necklace I’d ever seen. Then I looked up and saw her male guard wearing a rope of gold as well.”

“How did you know they belonged to me.”

“When I mentioned it to Father, he let me know that he was doing work for a man that marked his slaves in gold and that you may be here tonight. I passed on the kids party and decided to come here instead.”

“I hope you don’t have to put up with too much boredom while you are here. Men talking business and women talking gossip can be too much at times, even for an old guy like me.” Her father had stepped away and she looked to see that he was out of earshot and engaged in conversation with another. “Most of these guys that stay for the orgy afterwards are one and done. Too old to perform according to Mom. She is one of the youngest here and was 22 when she had me. I will invite you and Mary to one of the younger parties. You may be out of place due to your place in society, but you won’t be out of place at the orgy. Most of the people there are between 16 and 30, either students or just starting out in business.”

“Wouldn’t it seem odd for Mary and I to show up?”

“You look young. Even Mara comes sometimes. She is good friends with Alexa. Mara comes to these parties to help her aunt and uncle or to please them when she is in town. She normally comes here first and then hops over later. She is your age.”

“We will see. You can always stop by the house and spend some time getting to know us better. We are also having an open house on Friday.”

“What is that?”

“Like a party but less structured. Like you said that Mara will go to one and then another. People will come and go, stay for a little while or stay for a long time. We can meet our new neighbors and those people we will work and socialize with in Rome.”

“Can I invite some of my friends that may want to meet you?”

“If they are half as pretty as you, I would be disappointed if you didn’t”

She blushed a little, “I will have to invite the ugly ones, so you don’t lose interest.”

“I think that losing interest would be an impossibility. Do you have any advice on how to handle these parties?”

“Get a lot of work done while all the men are in one place. Don’t be afraid to say, No, to people that are just trying to use you. Father has people asking for free legal advice all night. He tells them to stop by the office where they can talk in private. And if it isn’t too much of a burden fuck the hostess if she is interested. It shows her that you are thankful for inviting you to her home. She has worked hard to put on the party, she should get a reward from the man or men she wants that night.”

“All this from the mouth of an 18-year-old. You are wise beyond your years.”

“I pay attention to things that go on around me. I listen, learn and ask questions when I don’t understand.”

“I should hire you. I can always use someone that cares enough to listen and learn.”

“What would you have me do?”

“I can think of a lot of things but for work, you would look amazing and make others wish they could look like you. They would buy makeup, jewelry and hair styles hoping to be as beautiful as you. As happy as you. You have a beautiful smile.”

“If you would pay me to do that, I would be happy to do so. When do I start?”

“We are just starting construction on our new market for the elite. Things to pamper and impress those that want what others don’t have or at least what others have that they don’t. How many would collar their slaves in gold to show that they were as good as Mary and me. If one does, then another will follow. Soon you will be looked down upon by your social group if you don’t have slaves collared in gold. How many husbands will hear about not having a necklace as pretty as Mara and Mary’s tonight? How can you stand there without diamond earrings? Don’t you feel out of place?”

“My job will be to make them feel inadequate so that you can sell them something to try to fix that. It sounds sneaky but this is a group that is closed to others. Not everyone in the city was invited. They get off on being different or set apart from the commoners. I think I like it already.”

“Does it make your nipples hard?”

Her eyes widened as she blushed a crimson red. “Can you see through me?”

“I can see your soul in your beautiful eyes, and it is beautiful as well. It is my job to see and understand how people respond. Even now as we talk about others and how they respond or desire frivolous trinkets, you can’t help but want a pair of those earrings. They are magnificent. I picked them out. They draw attention to the neck, one of the sexiest parts of a woman. It connects a beautiful face to a body that is just as alluring. When you work you will be modeling the dresses, makeup, jewelry, fragrances and services that we will want the men and women to buy.”

“How much do you pay?”

“You won’t get a salary.”

She started to frown. But Tom said, “You will get a small portion of everything you sell. A commission. You can be a very wealthy woman if you do well. If you are lazy or not a good saleswoman, you will get nothing or very little. I believe in you. I want you to succeed.”

“I’m so hot right now. I’m ready to start work tomorrow.”

“Maybe we will take you home tonight. Unless your father would kill us both.”

“He would be proud of me, but Mother would be jealous as hell. She hates these parties. Father gets a lot of work and a lot of things done but mother is one of the youngest and prettiest, so all the men want her. She should bring a guard in with her she says to keep the roaming hands to themselves.”

“Your mother is very beautiful, and I can easily see why men could lose control. I will have to keep an eye out for Mary and Mara.”

“You should go and talk to the men and not flirt with a little girl like me.”

“Not so little and not a girl. A young woman. I will mingle and meet new people.”

It was about an hour later when the first Toga had a wardrobe malfunction as a man was rubbing the woman’s breast. Some people slipped off to other rooms and some kept talking as if nothing had changed. Mary said, “You should satisfy Pagana. She lusts and curiosity is high over the blonde man with the blue eyes.”

“Will you be able alright if I leave you alone?”

“Mara and I will take care of her husband, but we will stay together all night.”

“Have fun and just scream my name if you need me.”

Tom looked over to see Pagana looking at him. He walked to her, “Are your hostess duties over for the night? Are you finally able to enjoy yourself?”

“Would you like to help me enjoy myself?”

“Do you want the world to see you in joyous bliss or would you rather they just hear your screams of enjoyment?”

“I see that you have high expectations of yourself. To be young and full of dreams. Let’s go to my room.”

As they entered the room, he stopped her and turned her to face him. “Pagana, I am going to use your body for my pleasure. I hope that excites you a lot and scares you a little. If you say the word chicken at any time, I will stop, get dressed and leave. If you don’t say the word chicken, I am going to do to you whatever I want, if I want and as hard as I want until I am satisfied. Do you understand me.”

“I understand you, but I don’t think you understand how this works.”

His hand went to his toga and it dropped to the floor. Her toga was soon beside it as his lips pressed into hers and their bodies came together. He could feel her large breasts against his abs as he pulled her into him. It was a battle as she denied him but then gave in. She was having that internal battle of body and mind. She wanted to be in control of her body, but her body had a mind of its own.

Before she knew it, she was on the bed with his fingers deep in her cunt tapping on her G-spot. She started by using her hand to try to push away on his wrist. Three minutes later as he was still kissing her, she had a death grip on his wrist to keep in from pulling away at all costs as her hips were up in the air with her legs spread. He pulled back as she grunted out a loud orgasm. He watched the waves of the orgasm sweep over her as she settled back down onto the bed.

He was still tapping on her G-spot until he took his fingers from her pussy and pushed them into her mouth. The taste of her own juices woke her up to where she was and that she wasn’t done. Tom kissed down her body, stopping to suck and bite her nipples. Soon he was between her legs and licking her labia and tongue fucking her sweet pussy. He was careful not to touch her clit. She would have to wait for that.

The tormenting of her G-spot had her motor running and he never let her turn it off as she revved back up and soon had her fingers in his hair holding him into her pussy as she screamed her second orgasm. But before she could come down, he filled her sopping wet cunt with his long thick cock and as the head bumped into her cervix, he brought his pussy juice covered lips to hers and kissed her. She could again taste herself. She wanted to push him away, but he was bigger, stronger and his cock felt so good to her.

He was just getting in a good rhythm when she showed signs of getting ready to come again. He told her, “You can’t cum until I tell you. I want you to cum on my cock as I fill you with my seed.” She struggled to obey. She wanted him to cum so she would squeeze her cunt to make it feel better for him. But that made it feel better for her and drove her higher and closer to orgasm. She kept getting higher and higher but fighting her release. She was grunting and cussing. She was sweating and worn out. Tom asked, “If I let you cum, can I fuck your ass?”

“No,” was all she could say without losing her concentration to hold back her own release. But 30 seconds later she was ready to explode and said, “You can do anything you want to me but please let me cum. You can fuck my ass.”

With that, Tom pressed the head of his cock against her cervix so she could feel his release and as the first blast hit her, she came as he was giving her permission. The scream of pleasure was loud and clear as she came. Her body was still trembling in the aftershocks as he rolled her over and placed the head of his cock at the opening to her ass and started to press in. He went slow to give her time to say, Chicken, even if she could remember her safe word. She didn’t but gently pressed back. Over the next few minutes, it was two steps forward and one step back until he was deep in her. As he picked up speed, he moved her to her knees so he could thrust faster and harder but also so he could reach around to her clit that hadn’t been touched all night.

It was like a stick of dynamite that was just waiting for a match. Her body thrashed from side to side as she tried to escape the explosion that her body wanted. She called out to god a few times and then came so hard that most of his sperm and more of her girl juices were ejected from her cunt. She collapsed back onto her stomach as he pulled out and used a rag by the bed to clean up. He went over to the bath for a quick dip rinse and dry before getting dressed. She was still passed out but clearly breathing and smiling. Tom left her to rest and rejoined the party. As he left the room everyone was looking at him and looking behind him to see if Pagana was alright.

A female servant slipped into the room but came back out about 10 minutes later saying that Pagana was resting and may be out later. Mary was on Tom as soon as he exited the room. “You should have been out here. Both men and women were openly rubbing themselves as they listened to you in the other room. That woman was so loud. I bet you were in the zone and completely blocked it out. And did you have to fuck her ass? She kept screaming, fuck my ass, fuck my ass.”

“She thought she wanted to be in control when we went in there, but she soon learned that it was better to give than receive so she gave her body to me.”

Mara’s laugh made him look up to see her, Pace and her parents all standing there. Tom blushed a bit. Marco laughed. “I’m glad that I work for you and people know it. I will get business because of our affiliation.”

He looked at Pace as he spoke to Marco, “So people will pay you just so they can work with the same advocate as works with me?”

“People are strange in the way they think. Maybe they will be better in bed if they use the same advocate.”

His wife said, “And we all know that you are not, ‘That,’ good in bed.”

Everyone laughed as well as his daughter and Marco himself. Marco said, “I think things will wind down from here. We are going to go home. My daughter tells me that you may have a job for her.”

Nodding, Tom said, “I think she would do well with what I have in mind.”

“I will stop by next week with a bill and show you where my office is.”

“Unless the ladies want to stay, I think we will be heading home as well.”

“There may be other women that want to meet you?”

“Then they can dream until it becomes a reality. Sometimes fantasy is better than reality.”

Pace softly said, “We will see.”

Her mom and dad looked at her but didn’t say anything. They all walked out together but went their separate ways. When they made it home, the ladies went in to change for bed. They all ended up in the bath to wash off the sweat and smells of the night. Mary said, “If the parties are all going to end up with some other woman having the ride of her life while I get to babysit her husband, I think we may be one of the couples that go home early. Not because I don’t like to play but because I want what she got. Her husband was funny, and I had to work hard to not laugh in his face when he wondered out loud why she never acted that way with him. Like she had any control over it.”

Mara added, “At those parties the women often take care of each other because the men take care of themselves just like they do with their wives at home. They say the women in Rome are wild but, they just want to have a climax and need each other to get there. I think that Tom should always take them behind closed doors so the secret doesn’t get out that a man can bring the kind of pleasure he does.”