Marius-Spoils of war

Roman General takes the son of the germanic tribe's leader as his 
own personal slave after the campaign ends, includes minor rape, 
gay sex, and castration

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This story is fiction.  It involves male to male sex, rape, sex 
with a minor, and castration.  It was ment solely for the 
entertainment and enjoyment of adults.  This story was written by 
lthrcigarboy who is the property of Master Nathan.  Please direct 
any comments to [email protected]   Any comments would be 
greatly appreicated.



It's 24 B.C. and Julius Ceasar is ruling Rome.  My name is Marcus 
Greacious Campus, and I am the General incharge of Rome's northern 
boarder in Gaul.  Just 2 days ago, my troops were victorious over 
one of the germanic tribes that had been threatening us for over 3 
years.  Now it was the time for me to collect my reward and make 
sure I left the impression with the other tribes that to lose 
against Rome was to lose everything.

My soldiers had raided the germanic tribe's village and looted the 
area as was our right being victorious over their warriors.  They 
had also collected all the inhabitants and forced them into 
slavery.  The new slaves saw their homes burned and their village 
leveled.  And were then marched to Rome as gifts to the city and 
the spoils of war.  However, a few of the warriors and selected 
others were kept at our barracks as private rewards.  My reward was 
the ex-leader and his son.  I personally sent his wife and 
daughters to Rome.

I had the ex-general, leader, of the tribe, and his 16 year old son 
brought to me in my villa.  I had told my guards and soilders not 
to hurt them, but to make sure they understood that slaves had no 
rights.  After a few days in the stables, chained in a stall, I had 
them brought to me.   

His name was Cantus, his son's Marius.  They were well developed, 
strong willed, and very masculine.  Even though they had spent 3 
days in the stables, they were still proud, or atleast Cantus was.  
Marius was more scared about what his dad would think if he showed 
fear.  I knew I had to dehumanize them.  I had to make examples of 
them.  And to be honest, after all the years of war, and seeing the 
dead men and boys, it was not hard to imagion killing them slowly.  
But alive they would make better examples.

When they entered the room I was in, I was drinking wine, and 
relaxing.  They were brought to me in stocks.  Wooden posts across 
thier shoulders, and chains from a collar around their neck, to 
thier wrists and ankles.  But still Cantus looked proud, beaten and 
dirty but proud.  I had the stocks removed, but had the chains 
left.  I also had my guards stay in the room.  

They stood there waiting for me to finish my meal and wine.  Once I 
stood up the guards kicked their knees from behind and forced them 
to kneel as I walked over to them.  I told Cantus his wife had been 
a good treat for my men and that his two daughters were equally as 
good for their moral.  I told him in graphic detail how they had 
been taken from barracks to barracks and serviced any man wanting 
relief.  I also told him about how his wife had even been used by 
the barrack slaves.  Through all of it, Cantus stayed strong, but I 
could see Marius was not far from breaking.

I motioned to the guards to pick Marius up and hold him.  Then I 
reached over and tore the tunic off him.  This got to Cantus who 
started to lung at me but the guards behind him stopped him.  
Cantus finally had started to lose it.  He began begging me to stop 
and so I had him gagged and chained to the walls.  Then I turned my 
attentions back to Marius.  He really did have a good body.  
Smooth, muscular, maybe even sexy in a way.  But what I found even 
more a sexual turn on was the fear in his eyes.  Marius seemed to 
know what I was going to do to him, maybe even before I did.  But 
the fear and the sweat and the nervious energy he was giving off at 
my touch was calling to me.  Even my guards could feel it.  As I 
looked around, most of them were either hard or rubbing their 
crotches.  

I traced his back and groin with my hand.  But it was not like I 
was touching another man or even a woman, but like I was touching 
and caressing a piece of meat, or an animal.  I put my hand on his 
ass and he began to cry.  I put my finger on his asshole and I 
could feel it quiver under my touch.  The tension was really 
begining to get to me.  I motioned to my guards and without telling 
them what to do, they bent Marius over and held him.  I stepped but 
behind him and kicked his legs farther apart and them spit on his 
asshole.  Finally I took my rock hard cock out , grabbed his hips, 
and with one hard, fast stroke, sank it's almost 10 inches all the 
way into what I was sure was a virgin ass.  Marius screamed and for 
the first time his father, who could not help but watch started 
crying.

As my guards held Marius up, I fucked his ass like he were some 
whore.  I had no mercy.  I looked down and I could see his blood on 
my cock as I pulled out and forced it back in.  At times Marius' 
knees would seem to give out and my guards would hold him up so I 
never missed a stroke.  I turned alittle so I could watch Cantus.  
He was crying and screaming into the gag that had been put into his 
mouth.  I stared into his eyes as I thrust up his son's ass.  I 
even reached up and grabbed his son's hair and forced him to look 
up at his dad.  I wanted Cantus to see Marius' face as I thrust 
into him.  I was so intent on my fucking him I didn't notice the 
blood staining my tunic.  Finally I thrust as deep as I could and 
held Marius in place as I came in his ass.  Cantus knew what I was 
doing and started screaming anew at me.  Marius was so exhusted and 
shocked, I doubt he fully knew what was happening anymore.

I took my cock out of his ass and looked at it for a minute.  Then 
I walked around and forced my bloody cock into Marius' mouth and 
told him to lick it clean.  I grabbed his hair and used it to move 
his head back and forth on my cock.  Marius was too far gone to 
protest.  And Cantus was horse from screaming and crying.  I 
finished up and laid back down on my couch.  Then told my guards to 
take Marius back to the stable that I would not need him again 
until tonight.  Then I poured me some more wine and relaxed.  

I was so relaxed and felt so good.  I had worked out more 
frustration and hostility into Marius' new pussy, and now I knew 
what I was going to do to dehumanize Cantus.  I stood up and joked 
with the guards about how good that boy pussy was and how much I 
was going to enjoy it from now on.  I also joked with them about 
the boy having his first period and the proof was stained on my 
tunic.  I walked over to Cantus.  I looked him straight in the face 
and told him that his blood line ended here.  There would be no 
more children to carry on his work and to make sure of that, I was 
having him castrated.  Afterwhich he would go to work in the 
barracks as a whore just like his son.  Then I motioned to the 
guards to take him off and back to the stables.  My instructions 
were  very specific, I wanted him to see his son, but not to be put 
in the same stall as him.  I didn't want them talking together.

That night I had the two of them brought back into my room.  Cantus 
was chained back to the wall, gagged, and stripped.  Marius was led 
over to a table and strapped down.  His legs were spread and his 
body washed.  He reminded me of an animal on the alter before a 
sacrifice.  I walked in and laid down on my couch and summoned the 
other men.  In came some men from the stable.  These were the men 
who took care of the horses and other animals.  I had told them 
what I wanted and they said it would not be a problem.  

They started by gagging Marius.  The gag had been treated with some 
root that they used that would stop the pain.  But Cantus didn't 
know that, nor did I want him to know.  Then they started 
stretching his boy balls down into the sack.  Marius moaned and 
groaned but was so out of it I'm sure he didn't know what was 
happening to himself.  The men put a rope around his stretched 
balls andlet it go off the end of the table.  attached to the other 
end of the rope was a sack of rocks.  The tension on his balls was 
enormous.  Again Cantus was crying and begging for me not to do 
this to his only son.  But I knew that this would put an end to 
this threat to Rome.  Finally the men started rubbing some mixture 
of plants and oils onto the boys sack to make it stretch just 
alittle bit more.  Now the end was near.  They took some string and 
tied it tight around the strecthed sack as close to the body as 
they could.  After about 10 minutes, I could see the sack turning 
deep purple to black.  Then they produced a knife and with one 
stroke the sack came off. 

Marius screamed.  It was the first real emotion he had shown since 
he was put on the table.  But then he passed out.  The boys balls 
were presented to me and I put them on a stick and roasted them 
right there infront of Cantus.  After they had cooked over the 
fire, I proceeded to eat them, and sip my wine.  They tasted 
alittle bitter and were not the best meat I had ever eatten.  But 
in the end, it was the most important meat I had eatten. 

The guards took Marius away and then took Cantus off the wall.  He 
was then put on the table and the same procedure was done to him.  
The only exception to what was done to Marius, was that the gag and 
oils used on Marius were used to kill the pain, Cantus got no such 
treatments.  I wanted Cantus to feel the whole thing.  Once his 
sack and balls were off I made a big production of feeding his 
balls to my dogs.  Then Cantus was taken away to the stables to 
heel.

Finally about a week later, Cantus was brought back infront of me.  
To his shock and horror, Marius was there standing behind me.  
Cantus knew what this meant.  Marius was my new slave and my new 
whore.  I told Cantus this would be the last time he would see 
Marius as I was being recalled to Rome and Marius would be going 
with me.  Cantus would be left here at the garrison for the use of 
the new general and the men.  Then I told Cantus that I wanted to 
give him something for the new money pouch he had given me.  He 
looked puzzled until he saw the pouch.  It was made out of his and 
his son's sack that had been tanned and stitched together.  I took 
a coin out and tossed it to him.  Then motioned to the guards to 
take him away.

Marius and I left for Rome that day and even though it has been 5 
years since that day, Marius is still the best pussy I have ever 
had.

 

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