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Cyprian and Rona
Date: 9/13/2015, Categories: Historical, Author: Benvolios_cousin, Rating: , Source: LushStories
control. But in this chamber, and particularly in my presence, you are to be strictly obedient and know I am your Master. Now, stand.” Rona stood before the powerful senator, her heart full of adoration. Finally, she had received the acknowledgement she’d always wanted. She could feel her holy region flooding, and she could barely stand in his presence. She felt so close to him, and longed for his embrace. She wanted to throw herself into him, to feel safe in his arms…but she needed something more. Cyprian gazed at her, up and down. She had certainly developed nicely. Her green eyes blazed with intellect, her soft brown hair flowed down her back and smelled of cool jasmine. And her body, so supple and young; it was though she was cut and shaped from the purest marble. The time was right. It was time to make her His. “Rona, listen to me and do exactly as I say. These things will come as a shock, but believe when I say, they will benefit the two of us immensely.” Rona’s heart was racing. What could he want? Did I do something wrong? Don’t be angry! I just want to please you… “Rona, undress for me.” The words didn’t seem real. She stood motionless for a moment, then almost instinctively, obeyed him. As she slipped out of her long tunic, the senator leaned back, hands crossed in front of his face and let out of soft moan. His eyes closed softly, he inhaled deeply, then fixed his gaze directly into Rona’s soul. But behind the power, behind the danger and duty, she sensed ... something new in him. She sensed…lust. She presented herself naked to him, all except her golden bracelet, a gift from the Senator. She felt strong in his presence. After all, she was obeying his command, and knowing she was being obedient immediately set her at ease; if she did what he said, she was fulfilling her ultimate purpose. Cyprian rose, and in one feel swoop removed his uniform. A strong, scarred chest with puffs of grey and black hair gave way to a rippling abdomen and strong, sinewy legs. Protruding from his loins was a massive, erect bludgeon. If the men in the parlors and taverns could see Rona now. Completely mesmerized by her Master’s body, she needed to please him. She begged him with her eyes, Please. I’m yours. “Get on your knees, Rona.” She didn’t need to be told twice. She had seen this done many times before. At night, she would often sneak out of her chambers and into the harems of other senators. She would watch as the concubines sucked the senators’ impressive members, often three or four at a time. She would feel a deep arousal when two senators mounted the women, one in the woman’s flower and one in her anus. She longed for a man to give her that attention, but she only wanted one man to take her first. And now, she was finally allowed to receive her prize. She knelt down and waited for Cyprian’s command. “Suck.” Rona hungrily took Cyprian’s engorged spear into her mouth. She looked up and saw a gasp of surprise. He had anticipated her to be hesitant, even ...