Behind my house is the building where I take care of my business and where I play. Its thick stone walls are well shaded by the broad roof. This helps keep the interior cool. The thick walls also make it almost sound proof.
There are two rooms. In one, there are tables, chairs and couches. This is where I meet each morning with the men who oversee the operations of my warehouses, ships and farms. They bring me scrolls showing their transactions, expenses, profits and losses. Until the mid-day meal, we talk about future projects and discuss ways to improve profits.
After we eat, I dismiss my managers and the other room is used. It is fitted out as a chamber for punishment and pleasure. There are iron rings set into the walls, floor and ceiling so that slaves can be displayed in various poses for scourging. A whipping post stands in the center of the room. The flogging horse I brought from Rome is probably the most often used piece of furniture in the chamber. A slave can be secured to the horse so that her back and ass can be freely whipped. The slave is held at just the correct height for me to be able to easily fuck either end.
My slave master conducts the regular punishment of slaves in the open air of the rear courtyard. I use my punishment chamber to keep myself in practice and to entertain guests that enjoy taking their pleasure with slaves.
The slave girl I fucked in my bed chamber two nights ago has been assigned to work in my house's bath. When I was bathing this morning, I told her to come to my work room after she has seen the kitchen slaves removing the remains of my meal.
I look up from my couch to see her standing in the doorway.
"Come in, girl. Sit here on the floor."
The naked girl walks in with her eyes cast down. She settles on her knees before me.
"Until I tell you differently, you will come to this room each day at this time. There is a great deal you need to learn before I allow you to entertain my guests at banquets. Do you remember what I told you your duty will be? You have my permission to speak whenever I ask you a question."
"Thank you, my lord. You told me that I would be under the table and that I would be sucking the cocks of your gentleman guests and licking the pussies of your lady guests."
"That is exactly right, girl. After the banquets are over, you will come back to this building and you will be available for the further amusement of my friends. I shall need something to call you besides 'girl'. You remind me of the small insect that makes honey. What is the name of that bug in your language?"
"My lord, I have heard the tiny flier called apis and fengl and bee."
"I like the last one. You are now the little Bee. Come with me into my play room. You will experience much this afternoon, Bee."
Bee walks behind me into the other chamber. I hear her gasp when she sees the shackles and whips hanging on the walls.
"Don't be afraid, little Bee. You are too valuable to seriously damage. The pain you experience in this room will become your pleasure.
"Bend over that stool. Now reach back and spread your ass. I am going to give you the small plug again. You are going to have your ass filled every day for a while. Gradually, you will become accustomed to having your ass penetrated and we will not have to start with this small plug each time. Hold still now."
I oil my index finger and work it into the girl's anus. She remembers to keep breathing and relaxes the ring of her muscles. When I feel her go slack, I withdraw my finger and slide the plug into her. She inhales sharply one time and then goes back to breathing normally. Bee is a quick learner.
While she is still bent over, I cast my tunic aside and move in front of her. I lift her chin and command her to lick as I hold my rigid phallus to her lips. Bee's tongue is soft and warm. She teases my cock's head gently.
Eventually, I pull away. I have her stand and move to a pair of leather cuffs hanging from the ceiling on ropes. I fasten the cuffs about her wrists and then pull the ropes until her arms are taut and widely separated. I tie the ropes off and then bind her ankles with two ropes. Using rings set in the floor, I spread her legs. She is stretched to the point that she hardly able to move at all.
"Bee, you are well displayed there. Every part of your body is available. I can whip or tickle any portion of you that takes my fancy. I believe that I shall use a switch on your pretty bottom. You do not have to worry about being quiet. No one will be able to hear you. Let us get started."
I take a switch from a jar of water and stand beside the bound slave girl. I lash the switch through the air behind Bee's head so she can hear the sound it makes. Within the limits of her ropes, she does her best to jump. I move into position and give her a hard stroke across her ass. She rewards me with a yelp and a nice red streak on her cheeks. Slowly I give her forty more strokes. Her bottom is glowing when I put the switch back into the jar and step close behind her.
My arms encircle the girl and my hands cup her breasts. Her nipples are erect. I squeeze them between my fingers as Bee moans and writhes. My phallus is nestled between her ass cheeks. I can feel the heat from the switching. Her small movements massage my cock. It is very enjoyable. Soon, I drop one hand to her pussy and slide a finger into her wetness. I add a second finger and move them in and out. Bee's breathing becomes shallow and rapid as she is nearing her climax. I decide to play a game with her and withdraw my hands from her body.
I step before her and cup one hand under her yoni. I hold my hand very still.
