Chapter 8
"There will be another half hour of free play, and then the planned entertainment will begin. In the meantime, do as you wish. If there is anything you want, just ask one of the guards." Sofia was a gracious hostess. Her voice was pleasant, her smile was sweet, her food was good, her wine was plentiful, and her legs were always spread.
"Marcellus stood up and helped Claudie to her feet. "Who do you love, Claudia?" he asked. "Or should I say what do you love?" Claudie looked down at her toes. What could she say? It was her body that had spoken, not her heart.
"Well, well. No need to be embarrassed. I think I know what you had on your mind. You must be congratulated on the way you've taken to your new life."
"Yes. I am rather enjoying it" she said to herself. "If it's so terrible to love getting fucked, why does it feel so good?" She had no answer to the question. Finally she reached a resolve. "If I like sex so much I'm not going to feel bad any more about what I do. With a little luck I won't be here much longer, and I'm going to enjoy every minute that's left."
A feeling of relief swept over her body. She called a guard over. "Bring me a damp towel," she said. Her thighs felt sticky with her juices, and it was time to clean herself up.
A towel was quickly brought to her, and as she began to rub it over the soft white insides of her legs, a tall, well built blond woman came over to her side.
"Let me do that for you," she said. She took the cloth from Claudie's hands and bent to her knees in front of Claudie's copper altar. Spreading Claudie's legs so that she was standing akimbo, the woman slowly traced the towel over the sticky white spots of come. She slipped the cloth between Claudie's oozy lips and carefully patted away the last signs of Claudie's orgasm.
"It's your turn to do something for me, pretty girl," the blond woman said. She lay down on the carpeted floor and placed two soft cushions under her buttocks. "Eat me, darling," she asked. "I want it so badly."
Claudie felt uncertain. She had never been the aggressor with a woman before, and she didn't know if she'd like it. Then she decided to give it a try.
She dropped to her knees and placed the woman's knees high on her shoulders. Then she took a good look at the red gash so close to her eyes. She had never seen a cunt so close before and curiously she poked the lips apart. It was so ugly and beautiful at the same time. She ran her finger along the inside of one of her lips. A thin coat of creamy whiteness covered her finger. Curiously she put it to her lips and tasted it. It was practically tasteless except for a slight salty flavor. She bent her head down and licked the middle of the cleft. The woman raised her hips and moaned softly. There was a feeling of power in giving another person pleasure. Particularly another woman. "I'll take my time with her and make her really squirm," she thought, a little maliciously. She moved her lips up the damp rosy cleft and ran her tongue lightly up her white rounded belly.
"Don't take it away," begged the blond beauty. But Claudie was having fun. It was so good to be on top for a change, with someone else the slave. Her tongue searched the rim of her soft navel, and then darted in like a snake. She sucked hard and a red circle was left on her belly. The woman's hands slid down her own legs and she started to rub her clit. Claudie grabbed her hands and pushed them up over her head. Then she let go and slapped the woman hard across the face. A nasty red mark showed clearly against her white skin, and as the woman began to whimper Claudie said, "I'm running this show. You wait up for me, cause I'm the boss."
She wondered where she got her nerve from. This woman could have her beaten or even killed if she wanted to. Then she realized the secret of it all. Anything went. Whosoever was strongest ruled. This woman wanted to be a slave, so badly that she was willing to let a slave be her master. "This is really free play," Claudie said out loud, and the woman underneath her understood that Claudie understood. It was a pleasure room. There were no rules or rulers that couldn't be broken. Everyone could have their turn.
A handsome young man sauntered over. He had noticed Claudie from the start and wanted a piece of the action.
"My name's Theseus," he said. "My friend's think I'm a hero. Can I join the fun?"
Claudie spoke to the girl underneath her. "Open your mouth and take care of this man," she ordered. "I'll take care of you."
Theseus smiled happily and squatted over the girl's chest. Holding his fast growing penis in his right hand he carefully inserted it between the girl's rosy lips. She accepted his gift with love, and circled the purple throbbing tip with her eager tongue. Claudie grabbed her ankles and stretched her legs far apart. Holding her feet high in the air, she got an unblocked view to the drippy entrance. She got down and started to suck on her pussy in earnest. The girl writhed with pleasure and she forced Claudie's face in deep by surrounding her head with her powerful legs. Claudie pushed her tongue deep into the burning gash and the blond woman choked on a moan of delight. Theseus pulled his now fully erect cock out of her mouth. It was wet, red, and extremely thick. "I want to put it in her pussy," he said, and Claudie didn't think it was an unreasonable request.
Claudie moved out of the way and told the panting girl to get on her hands and knees. Then Theseus climbed on doggy style. He pushed his hard engine easily into the sopping hole and started thrusting desperately. Then he gained control of his desire and began to pace himself, making his thrusts slow and deep. Claudie called a guard over.
"Get me a dildo," she ordered. "Not too thick but very long." The man went off to do what he was bid.
Claudie stood up and looked around while she was waiting. To her left she could see Rhea. Rhea was lying belly down on an emerald green couch and the fat old man who had reminded her of "grandpa" was sitting on Rheas twitching round buttocks. He held a short leather thong in his hand and was lightly whipping the girl over her shoulders. It didn't look so much painful as tingling. Her shoulders had become red but there was no sign of blood. A young boy, one of the twelve year old flute players was massaging Rhea's tempting round titties. Rhea seemed to be enjoying herself.
Randy was busy too. She had a silk shawl draped provocatively around her body and was dancing sensually to the music of the other twelve year old flute player. She had attracted a small crowd, among them Sofia, who soon joined the girl until they were dancing together. They looked beautiful. Two graceful female bodies entwined in all positions to the erotic rhythm the crowd was beating out. Some had small drums, others were beating their fingers on tables, and an older woman was crooning some strange words inarticulately as her hips ground out a rhythm that looked like a tribal fertility dance. Claudie's own body had begun to move, but just then the guard came back and handed her what she asked for.
She looked down at the two bodies directly below her. "No one thinks when they're screwing," she thought. "They only feel. And tonight's a night for Cinderella. Fantasies can become real."
She saw the unique beauty of two human bodies fucking. The man's slightly flat ass, pale and with a few dark hairs, was practically bouncing up and down as he shoved his way further and further into the wet hole built especially to surround him. It was all so natural ... so right. The girl's legs were encircling the man's waist now, as they had changed positions for variety's sake, and Claudie could actually see Theseus' cock emerge dripping with come only to sink again deep into the warm moist cavern between the girl's spread thighs. Everything fit perfectly. They were born to fuck, and to fuck with each other. To fuck with anything that fit.
Claudie moved up behind the man and watched. She could see the crack between his cheeks widen and close as he came in and out. She placed the hard rubber cock between her lips and sucked on it. She licked it all over, making sure that it was thoroughly coated with her saliva. Then she gave it a last lingering kiss on it's unresponding tip and placed it neatly between the man's sweating buttocks. With her left hand she pulled one cheek far away from other. The man flinched for a moment, but too engrossed in the blond cunt, he paid no further attention to his back end. Claudia looked for a moment at his round brown asshole. It seemed to be winking at her, and it's moist skin was glistening. She gently inserted the rubber tip into it's entrance and pushed a little. The man groaned ever so slightly. His asshole was so tight that she found it hard to believe the dildo would fit. His hole tightened on the tip and seemed to be trying to pinch it off. Claudie decided to give it more. Twirling it slowly between her fingers she slowly asserted more pressure and another half inch was driven inwards. Theseus drew a sharp intake of breath. For an instant he stopped his thrusting, and his prick nestled deep and quiet in the girl's vagina, then he began to move again pushing his ass little by little against the rubber shaft knocking at his back door. It was going in deeper and Claudie's nipples stood erect with excitement. For a few minutes in her life she was being a man.
A sudden desire to hurt him took over and with all her strength she rammed the false cock deep into the man's bowels. He screamed in agony and tried to pull away, but she slapped him several times hard on his flushed buttocks and the rhythm continued undisturbed. The girl underneath him was moaning as though in labor. Her hips were thrashing wildly and her legs flailed out in all directions. She threw her head back suddenly and cried out like a stricken animal. A thin stream of spittle ran down her chin.
It was almost time for the man too, and Claudie found herself using the dildo in the rhythm pattern he set with his strong driving hips. She pushed and pulled the solid rubber tube in and out of his anus, and her hips moved with her thoughts. Suddenly the man drove himself deep into the blond womb and huge spurts of his white spunk burned a river into her body. He cried out with triumph, and Claudie jammed the dildo all the way up his rectum in a last burst of strength as she felt her own juices start to drip down her legs.
"Damn, that was good," she exclaimed, and pulled the sticky rubber cock out of his battered asshole.