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Rome and the Romans
Chapter 4
Alexander and Haaken, Slaves.
It began like any other day, a pleasant breakfast and then Alexander decided a ride would be nice, just him and Haaken. They had long ago dispensed with escorts unless they intended leaving Rome. This particular morning though, Alexander was in the mood to ride so they went north and west intending to play in the sea.
After about an hour Alexander could hear the sea breaking on the shore so he galloped over the dunes to the beach with Haaken close behind. Both boys laughing and in high spirits. As they went over the last dune and down onto the beach they realised there were foreign ships pulled up on the shore and many alien warriors on the beach. Before they could turn and ride off they were pounced on and pulled off their horses.
The warriors were pirates, probably from Corsica, but Alexander knew, a thorn in the side of mighty Rome. Once captured and brought before the leader Alexander realised these were not Corsicans, their tongue was from further afield. He had heard soldiers in the Roman Army speak in this tongue and realised these men were Spaniards, but what were they doing so far from home and so close to Rome.
The leader spoke Alexander's tongue and asked him who he was. Alexander was a citizen of Rome and made the point very clearly to this usurper.
"I demand that you release us immediately and leave the shores of my country."
The leader laughed.
"Your companion is saying nothing and he certainly isn't a Roman."
"Haaken is my companion and comes from the North."
"Well my Roman and Companion, I think you had better join us on our voyage I am short of slaves on this trip so you will help fill that gap."
The leader then turned to the men that had captured Alexander and Haaken.
"Slaughter their horses we don't want to leave any signs."
"The horses escaped before we could capture them," was a guilty reply.
"Fools, now we must leave, they are bound to send search parties."
Alexander and Haaken were bundled on-board one of the galleys and the boats all put to sea. They were kept below decks for days until another landfall was made. Alexander knew very soon that they were now in Spain, somewhere in the South judging by the number of dark skinned North African's.
The house they were taken to was quite remote but very luxurious, like his own house Alexander thought.
"You will be slaves in this house and your only use to me is to pleasure my friends, if you fail to do that I will sell you to a slave trader from Africa."
Alexander was scandalised, he was going to have to do what the estate slaves did by the sound of it. Haaken was resigned to his fate but Alexander was very uncooperative. That changed after the Spaniard stripped him and beat him.
"Now my young Roman, you will do as you are told. You can start by sucking your friend and let me see how good you are."
Alexander was furious but he didn't want another beating that was definitely not funny. Sucking Haaken was a pleasure normally but Alexander felt so humiliated doing it in front of this pirate. He made Haaken orgasm and suffered the added embarrassment of being made to swallow all the cum.
"Tonight my little Roman slut you will be the entertainment for my friends. I will make it very easy for you. Every order I give you will be obeyed without question. If you balk at anything I will have you strung up and the skin stripped from your body. But before that I will cut the balls off your companion and sew them into your mouth."
Alexander looked in terror at this barbarian.
In a whisper he said to Haaken, "Don't worry my love, whatever they ask of me I will do it."
Alexander was amazed when he was brought to the terrace that evening. It all looked as pleasant and civilised as Rome. A small area had been cleared in the centre of the gardens with rugs and cushions strewn around in a circle making a mini arena out of it. The big difference to Roman orgies though was that the women were obviously the wives and lovers of the men, not the prostitutes that he would have expected. He started to blush, he and Haaken were already naked as they were guided to the centre.
"Put your hands behind your heads and walk round the arena so that my guests can see all of you."
Haaken was only mildly uncomfortable compared to Alexander. He hated it. A few minutes later it got worse. A piece of equipment was brought in that intrigued Alexander. A solid round base with a hole in the centre. A solid circular piece with a spindle protruding from one side was placed on top of the base, the spindle slotting into the hole in the base. The circular piece was then spun to make sure it was free.
"Up on the circle Roman on all fours, spread your legs as wide as they will go. - - - - Now push your bottom back more."
Alexander realised that his anus was on full view now and level with Haaken's cock.
"Now Norseman, put some of that ointment inside your friend's anus, increase from one finger to four." Alexander was mortified, this was awful, all these men, and worse their wives, watching him being finger fucked
"Rotate the table boy, a little at a time so that all my guests can see."
A beautiful young Nubian appeared in front of Alexander after a few minutes. Alexander thought he was amazing. Probably only in his middle teens, he had the most incredible body, huge shoulders tapering to a slim waist and narrow hips, strong, well muscled legs and in between them a flaccid penis, very long and thick with a substantial ball sac hanging behind it.
"Use your mouth Roman and pleasure my pet."
Alexander so wanted to refuse but remembered what would happen to him and Haaken if he did. He started licking the boy's appendage and his eyes came out on organ stops almost as he watched the Nubian come to full erection. It didn't rise above the horizontal, Alexander was convinced it was because it was, very simply, too heavy, it had to be as long as the one Nils had taken that nearly killed him. Not, fortunately as thick. Alexander estimated it was 30cms long and almost 20 round.
`Oh God, please don't let him use that on my bottom,' was Alexander's thought.
He had been moved around several times while being fingered by Haaken and face fucked by the Nubian. Alexander looked up at the boy after a few minutes and was surprised to see that he was crying. It was some weeks later when he found out why.
At a nod from the pirate the Nubian went round to Alexander's bottom.
"Now Norseman, spread your companion's arse as wide as you can with your hands, my Nubian is going to fist him before fucking him."
Alexander tried to relax because he knew the pain from this was going to be horrendous. He wasn't wrong. As the Nubians fist went over his sphincter he screamed and lost consciousness. He recovered quite quickly and although still in pain found it bearable. The Nubian started to fuck him with his fist being very gentle and not penetrating too far.
"Your turn now Norseman to be sucked."
Alexander loved to suck Haaken, but not as entertainment for these barbarians.
When the fist came out Alexander prepared himself for the penis. It didn't hurt as it went over his sphincter because the Nubian had gone straight in before Alexander could close up. He had to take all of the 30cms. eventually, but realised the boy had been very gentle. The second barrier was penetrated every time the boy went in eventually cumming in a gut wrenching orgasm. Haaken cumming at almost the same time he was so turned on watching the huge black cock enter Alexander and long stroke him.
Alexander was rampantly hard after all the stimulation despite the humiliation. He was then paraded round the Arena for the guests to feel him. Many of the men fisted him and the women played with his penis. By the time he was allowed to leave Alexander was crying with the shame of his ordeal and being comforted by Haaken and the Nubian.
Brought back to the Arena all three young men spent the remainder of the evening being fucked by fists and cocks while the women played with their penises or spanked them. The three of them felt damaged by the time they were allowed to sleep.
The pirate was not a fool. He realised that these three slaves were prime stock so although they regularly performed at these orgies they were constantly monitored to make sure no permanent damage was done.
Alexander and Haaken started to teach the Nubian, Latin so that they could communicate. His story was that he thought he was sixteen but was not sure, he had been sold into slavery by his father's brother who was the chief of the tribe. Alexander realised this boy was an African Prince and in other circumstances would probably have been treated with honour and respect in Rome.
After several months the pirate grew tired of the Roman and sold him to a trader from North Africa. For Alexander that was the best thing that had happened to him since capture because at the slave auction were several high ranking Roman soldiers and diplomats who were part of the local garrison. Alexander very quickly told one of them his story when he was being examined.
"I am a citizen of Rome, son of Marcus Antonius and a favoured of Caesar, I was abducted several months ago and became a slave in Spain. Please have me released and send dispatches to Rome concerning my safety."
The Consul knew Marcus personally and had heard tales of his youngest son Alexander. Could this boy really be him? Much good could come of this if it were true.
"What is your name boy and how will I know you are speaking the truth?"
"I am Alexander and all of Rome was singing of Alexander and his great love for Haaken, the Norse God who was his slave. Haaken was captured with me but is still in slavery in Spain."
The Consul had heard the tales and also that the two boys had gone missing.
Within minutes Alexander was freed, clad in a tunic befitting his station and taken to the Consul's villa. It was quite obvious there that Alexander was used to the lifestyle of a high ranking Roman.
"Sire, I know that I can find the house where I was captive, please, is there any way we can rescue my companion and a Nubian Prince that was a slave with us?"
The Consul thought this was getting better all the time, he could imagine Caesar returning him to Rome with honour if he rescued these other two and returned all three to Rome.
"Leave this with me Alexander, I will talk to the commander of the garrison and see what we can do."
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Joy and Freedom in the next chapter