Flavia's eyes are wide, as she looks at the 'dead' man, yet dares not to move as she could easily feel the knife next to her neck.
"Oh, believe me, we can do rough." The sister grins, as her brother strides up ro Anai. There's a tearing noise as he physically rips the expensive gown off of her frame, and then his massive hand closes around her throat, squeezing hard. As he easily forces her to her knees, the brother pulls away his loin cloth, revealing a massive length, the equal of Pesca's, that spring out and covers her face. "You may rule the city, but in here you are ours." In her periphery, Anai can see the sister picking up a paddle, and the largest strap on Anai owns.
"Why are you here? To confirm the kill? Maybe take a trophy so you can take credit for my death with your friends back in Rome?"
Aulus brought his finger to his lips to hush the daughter, before he indicated Barbarous to take out the slaveguard together. He tried to sneak up on the guard, using the assassin's dagger he had gotten earlier if necessary.
The young woman freezes up, unsure of what to do, as Aulus and Barbarous move forward. Springing forth, the two of them kill the slave guards, driving their blades into the two men. The Romans manage tk keep the bodies from falling, so Andros is still focused for the moment on his gladiators, unaware of what's happening. The older Egyptian begins to walk towards Andros, in his blind side, raising her weapon.
Anai looks a little annoyed at the fact that her dress was ripped - she liked it. But it also turned her on, as she stood now only in her legwear and jewellery. She gasped as a large hand closed around her throat - she suspected he could break her with a flick of a hand... and it turned her on even more, as she was brought to her knees. Her eyes fixated on the large dick of the man in front of her. "Do-o you?" She managed to choke out. She shivered as she saw the woman grab the paddle and mean-looking strap-on with bumps that was as big, if not bigger than her brother's dick. After she put on the strap-on, the woman also grabbed a rope, then moved to them. The brother still continued to hold Anai, as his sister prepared to tie the Egyptian.
"Wh-hat? Bu-ut you-" Flavia stammered out as she looked at the man in shock. "How- do you- But?" She continued, still failing to get her wits together. It might have been the painting on general's face, it might have been the light that fell on him - but Flavia was now shocked and afraid.
Aulus tried to stop her from killing Andros and took her by the arm. Nodding for Barbarous to bring the daughter, he tried to get them out of the tent unseen.
The brother moves his hand from around Anai's throat, but not for long. She barely has time to take a breath, before his hand presses down on the back of her head and forces the massive length into her mouth. Behind her, the sister finishes binding Anai's hands, and the Egyptian begins to feel the sting of the paddle upon her bare ass.
I wonder... I'd assumed that her faith was just for show, but maybe... Maybe she really is a believer. I could use this... Pesca spins the priestess around to face him. "You really thought that something so trivial as a blade could kill me?" There's a feral, frightening look on his face. "You said it yourself, priestess, I'm beloved of the Gods. You came here to sabotage me, and in so doing defied the gods' will. Don't deny it, they've granted me the visions of your treachery."
The older woman gives him an angry look, but knowing that she can't cause a scene, allows Aulus to bring her away. Outside the tent, Barbarous asks "What now, sir?" Almost immediately, the daughter buts in. "My father, is my father okay? The legatus said that he was dead, but he was lying, right?" There's genuine concern on the young woman's face, and though the mother hides it better, Aulus can tell that she, too, is worried about Pesca. "Who are you? Whose side are you on?" The mother asks.
'Shh, keep it down. Your father is alive, Aphrodite, but Andros wasn't quite lying. General Pesca faked his death to draw out his enemies. He sent us to get you to safety while he deals with the traitors and takes back command,' Aulus told the younger woman, before he looked at her mother, 'Aulus, I "died" with the general, I'm on his side.' He looked to his men, 'Alright, find some rags or cloaks for the ladies to wear, then we get out of here. We're going to the Gaul camp from earlier today, nobody but us knows it.'
Anai choked as she felt big meat sliding down her mouth, then throat. Her body responded by having a climax - it's been years since she had something that big in her. Yet, he did not move. He just kept his dick inside her throat, making it hard to breathe. Anai felt that her forearms were tied together, forcing her to arch. Smack! "Hm!" her eyes widened and loud groan escaped her, as she felt paddle hitting her ass. The sister did not lie, she was not gentle at all. It was as if she was punishing a slave. Smack! "Uh!" Anai moaned into the dick as another paddle landed on her bare ass, making her breasts bounce. After the third smack, she realised that what she might be required to do. "Hu~slurp Mhm! Ugh!" Wet noises escaped her, as she started deepthroating the giant. Skilled she might have been, it was hard to work with something soo big. Still, she managed. Smack! "Ugh!" She moaned again.
Going into unoccupied tents, Aulus' men find some cloaks for the women. The mother, Ouei, looks at Aulus. "Should we not kill the traitor?"
Flavia's eyes widened. "What! No, but! I did not do it!" She said in heat. "I have done none of the things you are accusing me of!" She said quickly as if she was trying to justify herself.
Giving the cloaks to the women, Aulus shook his head, 'No, killing him might put the camp on alert before the general has gathered his loyal men. Pesca can enact his revenge later if he chooses to. C'mon, before they notice the guards.' Aulus attempted to lead his group out of the camp, and in to the woods unseen by any sentries.
The huge man doesn't make it easy for her, thrusting in and out of her throat with no regard for her comfort, and Anai's job becomes even harder, though more pleasurable, as she feels the sister enter her pussy with the strap on, fucking her with abandon.
They head out to the edge of the camp, but as they reach the perimeter, Aulus hears a voice behind him. "Who goes there?"
"Even confronted by proof, you continue to lie?" Pesca shakes his head as though disappointed. "I'd hoped to give you another chance, to let you redeem yourself before the gods, but I see now that you can't help yourself." He raises the knife.
