Hi Belle Dingle here again.
A few weeks after returning from the 1970's and my debut as a porn star I was intrigued as to where the time travel stone in the copse of trees at Demdyke would take me.
As I made my way to the remote location I was excited to know that very soon I would be in another time and would be automatically integrated into the times.
The stone was still there and as I touched it the sensation of the trees pulling me towards them was growing stronger. As I passed the plane of the trees, I felt myself spinning and then blacked out.
I emerged into a cold dark dank cell. I was dressed in a simple white robe fastened at the waist with a thin rope. Sandals on my feet and that was it, no underwear, I tried to comprehend where I had traveled to this time.
The huge cell door swung open and a scruffy looking guy looked at me and said something in a language I didn't understand. He grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me into a passage lit with torches. I assumed I was somewhere more ancient than my first travel.
Emerging from the passage we entered what I assumed was part of a palace or some grand residence. A tall man approached us and I recognised the dress as that as a Roman, I was in Ancient Rome.
Suddenly I understood what the man was saying. I had only studied Latin at school and not even at an advanced level, but I could make out what was being said. Apparently I was a slave, newly arrived from Albion, which I remembered was the Roman name for England.
I was led into the interior which was very luxurious and smelled of expensive oils and spices.
"Wait here" said the man.
When he returned he said, "take off the tunic" I undid the rope belt and slipped the flimsy garment off. I stood naked before him.
He touched my breast and tweaked the nipple which made it harden. He then slid his hand between my legs and rubbed my pussy lips.
Standing back he said, "I am sure the empress and her girls will be happy with you," then motioning for me to pick up my tunic said, "through there and wait." He pointed to a huge door that was guarded by two Roman soldiers.
I walked through the door and was met by the sight of a beautiful blonde lady in a sunken bath. In it with her was a young girl of not more than 18 years. Two other girls, probably in their twenties were laid on the edge of the bath. They were wearing similar garments to mine and were rubbing oil on each other's legs and quite beautiful backsides.
Without speaking the lady in the bath beckoned me over and indicated that I sat just behind her head. She had the most gorgeous breasts which were even more enticing as the prominent nipples rested just above the waters edge.
One of the other girls then spoke for the first time and by some miracle I could understand, " feed the empress grapes, she loves grapes."
I saw the bowl of fruit at the side and plucked off a large juicy white grape, which I offered to the lady in the bath, I now knew to be, the Empress of Rome. She took the grape between her painted red lips and bit it in half, the juice running down her chin.
I kept offering the grapes for several minutes until her hand came out of the water and indicated for me to stop.
Then the most amazing thing happened, the young girl in the bath positioned herself between the empresses legs and ducked her head down into the water. The empress threw her head back and let out a loud shout of what I took for pleasure.
The other two girls carried on oiling their bodies as I watched anxiously waiting for the girl to surface. It must have been well over a minute before her head reappeared and she took in a big breath and plunged under again.
This carried on for two more submerges before the empress gave out an even louder scream, which I assumed was her orgasm.
She lay very still for a while, then slowly stood and emerged from the bath.
The two other girls were waiting with large strips of cloth, which I assumed were the Roman equivalent of towels and began to pat the empress dry, before placing a large robe like coat around her and escorted her out of the room.
The other girl, had left earlier, so I stood alone, not knowing what to do or where to go.
After awhile the two other girls returned and walked over to me. They stroked my arms and one of them said, "you are most welcome to the empresses sanctum, I am sure you will enjoy your royal duties, as we do."
The other girl then said, "I am Octavia, this is Flavia, what is your name?"
I couldn't really say Belle, so I said, " I don't have a Roman name, I have come from Eng," I hesitated and carried on, "Albion, can you name me?"
The two girls look at each other and Octavia said, "you will be named after the goddess Bellona."
I smiled at the name, so close to mine in two thousand years time.
The girls kissed me on the lips in turn, not overtly sexy, but very pleasant, then led me through the doors into a antechamber where there was a large sofa type seat.
"Before you can pleasure the empress you must be initiated into the society of Venus."
They led me into another room and chose a beautiful purple dress for my initiation. I noticed the both gasped and then smiled as I dropped the flimsy wrap and stood naked before them. They slipped the purple dress over me, placed a silver band in my hair and they then donned dresses similar, Flavia in blue, and Octavia in white.
The seated me I The centre of the seat and fed me two or three grapes.
As Flavia began to caress my breast, Octavia pressed her lips to mine and her tongue quickly found mine. She pulled down my dress and exposed my breast and began to lick the nipple as my mouth found Flavia's and her eager tongue sought mine.