Slave to the Empire (Historical Erotic Romance Novella Book 1) (6 page)

“What is that doing there?”
Lucilla demanded.  Sitting in the middle of the room was a table very similar to the one that the sisters used on her during her “grooming and inspection”.   What was she doing in this room with that table? Was she not going to meet the Emperor now so that he could have his pleasure with her? Where was the bed? She was expecting…more.

The
Captain looked at the table absently and replied, “I thought you would know what that is.  I thought the sisters prepared you?”

Lucilla fidgeted nervously and responded, “Well, I
’m familiar with it, but I was under the impression that it was only used for…grooming purposes.”

“Well, I can’t speak of its grooming purposes, but I do know that the Emperor prefers this table…to more conventional
means.”

“You mean, like a bed?”
Lucilla asked sharply.

The
Captain smiled and bowed in response. Lucilla found herself wanting to punch him in the nose again.

Their conversation was interrupted when the guard from outside the door stepped in.

“Caesar is on his way and will be here shortly,” he announced.

The
Captain’s smile instantly disappeared and his face went back to stone.  The Captain nodded his acknowledgement and ordered the guard to go back outside to stand guard.

He then turned Lucilla and almost whispered, “You will need to lay down on the table now.”

Lucilla felt her insides tighten with fear.  She could feel herself panicking as her heart felt like it was trying to pound out of her chest.  Lucilla looked around desperately, almost trying to find an escape perhaps.  She knew she had no chance of escaping, but her instinct was to run.

“Lucilla, come lay down on the table…please
,” the Captain said formally, but not coldly.

Walking painfully slow towards the table, Lucilla asked, “How…do you know my name?”

For an instant the Captain’s piercing blue eyes softened, “I heard the sister call you by your name.”

Lucilla nodded her head absently.  She reached the table and nervously sat on its edge. 

“You’ll need to lie back.  The Emperor does not like delays and requires that everything is…situated upon his arrival.”

She swallowed and processed this information.  This was not what she imagined at all.  She
had assumed that she would be going to the Emperor’s suite or at least one of his rooms that he used for …entertainment.  She thought there would be a bed at least!

Lucilla looked at the
Captain and nodded quietly.  Looking straight at the ceiling, she lowered herself onto the table.  She then carefully adjusted the sheer robe so that the front was closed.  She glanced briefly at the other guard and found him looking intently at her body, with a very obvious look of hunger.

“Lucilla, you’ll need to put
your legs in the stirrups now,” the Captain continued.

“What? Why can’t I w
ait? If I do that now, you’ll…” her voice trailed off quietly when she realized that there was no point.  She would have to do what they asked of her.

While still carefully holding the two front folds of her robe together, Lucilla placed her leg in the stirrups.  As soon as her feet were in, the second guard immediately slid the stirrups apart, thereby spreading her legs completely open.  Lucilla screamed.

“Corporal, stand down!!”

The Corporal stood at attention and responded, “I’m sorry,
Captain, but you know that the Emperor requires that the women are at ready once he enters the room, sir.”

The
Captain eyed him coldly and then looked at Lucilla.  Her eyes were closed.  At this point, her robe was completely open from the waist down.  She was completely bare and open for all to see.  The Corporal was now openly staring at her and it was clear that he was getting hard just looking at her.  The Captain remained quiet and looked forward at the door expectantly, while Lucilla kept her eyes closed.

Less than a minute had passed before Lucilla heard the door open abruptly.  She heard the
Captain and Corporal come to attention.

“Hail! Caesar!”

Lucilla opened her eyes immediately and looked up towards the door.  She saw a balding overweight man walk into the room towards her.  He absently waved at the soldiers and they immediately brought their saluted arms down.

His eyes were locked on her and her alone.

Lucilla swallowed back a cry.  She wasn’t expecting any of this.  Who was this large man? He couldn’t possibly be the Emperor? All the drawings and sculptures of him were of a strong, handsome and regal looking man.  That was the only thing that offered her a small amount of solace.  

Lucilla held her br
eath as he hungrily scanned her practically naked body.  Without saying a word, he approached her and slowly brought his chubby fingers to her chest and opened the front of her robe so that her breasts were now on full display. The moment the crisp air touched her chest, her nipples hardened and became fully erect.  He licked his lips and his breath quickened.

“Yes. Yes, this will be quite good
,” he said anxiously.

Lucilla had to do everything that she could
to hide the look of disgust and hold back the bile that was threatening to come up her throat.

The Emperor then looked at the
Captain and said, “Captain, you did quite well this time.”

With that, the
Captain gave a deep bow, but was careful not to look at Lucilla.

“I should like to get started now.”

On reflex alone, Lucilla tried to jerk her legs closed, but both the Captain and the Corporal grabbed a hold of her legs and kept them wide for the Emperor.  Fear and shame gripped Lucilla’s voice and she wasn’t able to even voice a protest.

“Thank you so much”, the Emperor said curtly while he
hastily attempted to open his tunic and robes, all while staring at the soft folds between Lucilla’s legs.

In the next moment, the Emperor was able to free himself of his robes from the waist down.  Lucilla brought herself to look down and saw the Emperor stroking his member.  It was hard, but
it was nothing that one would associate with the most powerful man in the world.  In fact, it looked almost small compared to his overweight frame. 

He continued to stroke
himself as he walked closer into Lucilla’s spread legs. He then lowered his head so that his face was level with Lucilla’s center and took a breath in.

Lucilla tri
ed to wiggle away as tears started to burn her eyes. “Please… please…don’t. I beg of you, Your Highness. Please don’t…”, Lucilla whimpered.

“Shhh, my dear girl, are you not a servant of the Empire and
am I not your Emperor? Does laying with your ruler disgust you? If I didn’t know better, I would say that sounds almost…treasonous.”

A tear rolled down Lucilla’s cheek, “No, You
r Highness, not at all. I’m just…scared.”

The Emperor smiled, with his upper lip already wet from sweat, “No ne
ed to be afraid, this won’t inflict too much pain. You will undoubtedly enjoy it!” And with that, she felt him trying to push his nubby member into her. 

Her whole body tensed and she could feel both the
Captain and the Corporal press their hands deeper into her legs, not realizing that she was still trying to close them shut.

Lucilla turned her head to the side and closed her eyes.  She couldn’t bear to look.  She could feel the Emperor fumbling and fingering with her folds, trying to put his cock into her.
  He started to slap her entry with his stiff member, but he wasn’t able to slip in easily enough.

“
The damn wench is too blasted dry!” the Emperor yelled in frustration.

The Emperor took a step back and
motioned to both the Captain and the Corporal, “One of you lick her.  Make her wet enough for me.”

Lucilla abruptly opened her eyes and looked up at the men.  The Corporal released her leg and eagerly move
d to do the Emperor’s bidding, but the Captain’s hand shot up and grabbed him by his arm.

“Remain as you are,”
the Captain ordered.

The solider abruptly stopped and narrowed his eyes as he looked at the
Captain.  He then bowed his head and went back to his position.

The
Captain then released Lucilla’s leg and walked towards the Emperor.  He then bowed, “As you command, my liege”.

The
Captain turned around and walked towards Lucilla, looking into her eyes and never breaking contact.  He then lowered himself onto his knees, with his face only inches away from the most intimate part of her body.

The Corporal moved to hold her legs down, but the
Captain subtly shook his head no, subtle enough that the Emperor wouldn’t notice.

While h
er whole body was shaking and her legs quivering, the Captain gently wrapped his hands around her thighs, in an almost reassuring way.

Lucilla found herself holding her breath, while her heart raced.
  She continued to stare into the Captain’s eyes while she felt his finger spread her lips open.  To his surprise, his fingers were greeted with wetness. 

He
broke his gaze to look upon her opening.  He paused for a moment and then slowly slid his tongue in between her folds. He started to glide his tongue slowly up and down her lips.  As Lucilla got wetter, he hungrily licked up all her wetness.  The Captain’s tongue journeyed up her slit, until he was hovering over her clit.  He paused for a second to look at it fully before he placed his warm mouth over it entirely.

Lucilla whimpered and her
whole body jerked.  Lucilla could hear the Emperor grunt in approval. With her eyes barely open, she looked over at the Emperor and saw him stroking his cock frantically.

“
Captain! Be sure to not insert any fingers into her! I don’t want anything in there before me”, the Emperor stammered.

The
Captain pulled away from Lucilla’s pussy and replied, “Yes, Casear”, and then hungrily placed his mouth back onto Lucilla’s core.

Lucilla could feel a familiar stirring at her cent
er as his tongue teased her hard aching clit.  He then started to lap up her juices up along her folds, trying to lick up all her wetness. 

She
threw her head back in painful pleasure, she didn’t know how much more she could take.  She wanted to put her hands through his hair and move her hips along his mouth, but she knew couldn’t.  She couldn’t show that she was enjoying his mouth on her.  She couldn’t show the Emperor that having the Captain’s mouth on her pussy was the best feeling she’s ever experienced.  Desperate to hold onto the Captain, Lucilla grasped onto the sides of the table instead.

The
Captain’s grip on her thighs tightened as his tongue danced between her wet folds. His mouth went back to suckling lightly on her clit while his tongue fluttered at her wet lips.

Lucilla’s cheeks flushed hot red while she felt a familiar tingling permeating from her wet core.

“Captain, I believe that is good enough.”

The Emperor’
s words brought them both back to reality.  But before the Captain broke away, he stayed latched onto to Lucilla’s clit for a second longer and then licked her entryway one last time before stepping back.

The
Captain glanced up and bowed as the Emperor walked past him and placed himself back between Lucilla’s legs.

Breathless and in a daze from having the
Captain’s mouth between her legs, Lucilla barely had time to process what was about to happen.  Before she was able to protest, she felt what could have only been the Emperor’s cock start to slowly slide snuggly inside of her.

Lucilla gasped from the intrusion and made a feeble attempt to pull away, forgetting that she had hands firmly planted on her thighs to keep her in place.  Her attempt to pull away only
made her body move slightly up the Emperor’s shaft and then slide back down onto it, forcing all her weight down onto his cock.

The E
mperor’s breath caught with her movement.

“Oh yes…this is…very ni
ce,” he muttered breathlessly as he started to slowly pump into her.

Lucilla looked to the ceiling and closed her eyes.  She wanted to ignore
the pulsating cock that was sliding in and out of her but she couldn’t.  Having the Captain lick her to the point of almost reaching the edge was too much for her, now she could feel that her body actually welcomed the Emperor’s cock inside of her.  She felt herself tighten around the Emperor’s shaft as he continued to thrust inside of her.

“Oh my dear…you are so very…tight, aren’t you. I’m glad to see…you
are more cooperative.” He panted while he began to pound harder into her.

Lucilla opened her eyes and saw the Emperor lick the sweat off his lips while staring down between her legs intently. She then felt him slow his pace and almost slide out of her altogether.  She could feel the walls of her pussy trying to hold onto his cock as it was retreating.  Lucilla moaned and felt her hips involuntarily reach for his cock.