The Traitor's Son Chapters 50-51
By Zelamir, adapted by Pueros

This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY


Chapter L

The now trembling Marius, who was still keeping his face
reverently looking at the floor before him, next heard the
sounds of the retreating footsteps of one man and the
double-doors closing. The tremulous boy correctly believed
that Fabius had complied with the client's instruction to
depart and consequently he had been left alone, apart from
Narcissus, with the person who would soon painfully and
humiliatingly deflower him.

Marius next heard the booted footsteps of someone moving
slowly round the room. The boy immediately realised that his
first-ever client was carefully but silently examining his
naked body from all angles.

As the person circled Marius, he suddenly laughed, although,
to the perceptive kneeling boy, not directly at him, as the
chuckling appeared to be directed away from him. This
assumption subsequently looked correct when the client next
asked a question that seemed to be directed at Narcissus.

"I've been with you before, whore, haven't I?" the person
asked. Marius was still not entirely sure whether the query
was addressed at him but nevertheless kept silent, having
weighed the likely odds and despite the fact that he risked
being punished for failing to answer a question targeted at
him.

Marius was in an awkward situation because he also risked
punishment for speaking without permission if he answered a
question not targeted at him. He was therefore gambling that
his assumption was correct and his risk was rewarded when
Narcissus replied to the enquiry, in the slightly uncertain
tones of a boy whose voice was on the point of breaking.

"Yes, Sir," Narcissus answered, "you have been with me
before because you were the first person to have me."
"Really, I don't recall deflowering you," the client advised
casually, "perhaps because I've taken away the virginity of
many whores like you. However, no doubt you do remember and
will continue to do so for the rest of your miserable life,
and so will this slut too and very soon!"

The client subsequently resumed his slow stroll around the
naked, kneeling and still embarrassingly aroused Marius. He
clearly wanted to continue to feast on the sight of the
beautiful young nude from all angles, including using the
mirrored metal to gain views of the boy's undersides.

"Now," the client eventually commanded of Narcissus after he
had finally completed his intimate and lengthy visual
inspection, "help me undress so that I can indeed provide
this whore with an experience that he'll never forget!"
Marius, still reverently looking at the floor immediately in
front of him, subsequently heard the rustling of clothing
being shed and then the customer asking of the older boy "Do
you remember that?"

"Yes, Sir," Narcissus replied, with a clear tremble in his
voice, as if the object concerned brought back bad memories.
"Well, don't just stand there just looking at it, whore. 
Kneel and suck it. I've paid enough for the time I'll now
spend in this pavilion and I want full value for my money,
and we'll start with you preparing my cock in readiness to
deflower the other slut!"

Marius next heard a series of moist sucking sounds,
accompanied by increasingly noisy panting. There was
subsequently a moment's silence.

Suddenly, a hand was then twisted in Marius' silky golden
hair and he was jerked to his feet. The boy now found
himself staring up into the face of a well-built fierce-
looking middle-aged man who towered over him.

Marius' only consolation for what was about to happen to him
was the fact that Maccius had not won the auction to
deflower him. Scyrax had eventually called a halt to the
youth's bidding, which had reached enormous proportions, but
not before a vociferous argument had taken place between
them.

Scyrax could have afforded the sum that finally won another
client the opportunity to deflower Marius but the
parsimonious merchant in high-class boy flesh was not
prepared to do so, even for Maccius, and especially as he
had been the previous owner of the young slave. As a result,
the youth had stormed in anger out of the 'House of
Ganymede', with his fat admirer rushing after him in order
to attempt to soothe and console him.

The client who had won the auction to deflower Marius was
Nicias, about whom Narcissus had appraised him earlier. He
could still recall the older boy's words.

"There's no point in lying to you, little one," Narcissus
had previously informed him gently, "as the first man who
had me when I came here as a virgin was the cruel Nicias,
who has a particularly big cock of which he's very proud. He
likes his boys to be quite young and previously relatively
pure and he has plenty of money to buy what he wants. I can
still remember the savage agony of it."

"It was like being split open," Narcissus had advised, "by a
great post rammed into my bottom. The first time it will
definitely hurt you and you'll undoubtedly bleed and scream
whilst your initial client takes his pleasure."

"Indeed a virgin's suffering is generally a key aspect of
the pleasure for the type of client who likes to deflower
boys," Narcissus had continued, "and is why he's prepared to
spend so much for the privilege." The customer willing to
incur such great cost in respect of Marius was now looking
down into the tremulous young slave's fearful blue eyes,
with a sinisterly cruel and lecherous smirk on his own face.

Marius could not next prevent himself from looking downwards
from Nicias' head, crowned by red hair, across the adult's
chest, which was matted with a similar hirsute covering, to
the naked man's groin in order to gain his first sight of
the implement that would imminently deflower him. On finally
observing the cock in question, the boy gasped.

Marius now appreciated that Narcissus had not been
exaggerating when describing Nicias' cock. If anything, the
older boy had been understating the penis' enormity.

Sticking horizontally outwards from a thick bed of red hair
that virtually hid Nicias' large and heavy scrotum from
view, was a very long and broad manly phallus, of the type
exaggerated in many of the obscene frescoes and mosaics
located elsewhere in the 'House of Ganymede'. However, this
one was amazingly real.

Narcissus had obviously done well in orally preparing the
monstrous shaft for what was to come because Nicias' cock
throbbed excitedly, and also glistened as a result of being
caked with some of the older boy's spittle. The owner of the
huge cock also now looked down proudly at his penis and,
whilst his sinister smirk broadened, commented to Marius "I
notice from your gasp, whore, that you appear to admire the
tool with which I'll now deflower you!"

As Nicias' remark was not a question, Marius remained
silent. The boy, whose terror at his situation was now more
profound than ever after perceiving the size of the man's
cock, was anyway probably incapable of speech at that
moment, because of shock and a resultant acute drying of his
nervous throat.

Marius' shock intensified further when Nicias next
unexpectedly cupped the boy's chin in his hand to encourage
his young and very pretty face to look back up at his own
much older and uglier version. The man then bent to kiss the
child passionately on his rosy lips.

Marius subsequently experienced Nicias' tongue dart between
his forcefully parted lips and snake into his mouth. The boy
felt disgusted but knew that he dare not exhibit such an
emotion or attempt to resist.

Then, just as suddenly and unexpectedly, Nicias straightened
and, after placing his strong manly hand on Marius' bare
chest, pushed the naked boy harshly rearwards across the
room towards the nearby couch. The surprised child collided
with the divan and fell back to sit on the cushioned
furniture.

Nicias next arrived quickly alongside and commanded of
Marius "Stay sitting, whore, but lift your knees up until
they're either side of your head and hold them there. I'll
deflower you whilst you're in that posture because I want to
see the agony on your face when I enter you!"

After he had spoken, Nicias, now impatient to enjoy his
pleasure, did not wait for the hesitant Marius to comply
with his command but instead grabbed the boy's ankles and
pulled them upwards, simultaneously tipping the child's
bottom in the same direction. The experienced Narcissus did
not need any order to assist and darted to the back of the
couch, where he lent forward to receive the younger slave's
uplifted legs from the man.

Marius did not dare to resist this disturbing development.
He was anyway pretty powerless to do so, given the combined
strengths of Nicias and Narcissus.

Nicias next released Marius, who was now retained resolutely
in his degrading position by Narcissus' grip on his uplifted
ankles, which were currently either side of the younger
boy's head. They were also spaced wide apart by the older
slave, who through extensive experience appreciated that
such a pose would expose the virginal sphincter to fullest
effect.

Narcissus also realised that such exposure would be best for
all concerned. Nicias now had good sight of the target for
his huge rampant cock, which might help Marius to suffer
less, whilst for the older boy, holding a pair of ankles,
the whole imminent discomforting process might consequently
conclude more rapidly.

Narcissus' sadism might encourage him to like to see other
boys hurt. However, the current situation brought back too
many personal bad memories for him to enjoy the scene.

The clear sight of Marius' pink virginal sphincter,
apparently blinking back in tandem with the boy's heavier-
than-normal breathing, stimulated Nicias into aiming and
advancing his massive erection towards the inviting
aperture. As the throbbing cock subsequently came closer and
closer to the target, the boy's sensuous blue eyes became
damp, as he recognised that both agony and loss of innocence
were imminent.

Marius soon felt Nicias' hard cockhead touching his
sphincter and beginning to press, gently at first but
subsequently more remorselessly when some resistance was
encountered. For a few moments, the boy's anal defences
actually held but eventually the pressure became too much
and they collapsed before the man's determined assault.

Marius then howled as acute agony tore through him. Nicias'
resolute cock had excruciatingly finally swept past the
modicum of resistance displayed by the boy's sphincter to
enter the previously virginal tight rectum beyond.

Through tearful eyes and despite his intense anguish, Marius
stared up into Nicias' cruel face, which was currently
bright red, being suffused with blood as he put as much
energy as he could into deriving maximum sadistic enjoyment
from this, for him, sublime moment. To the man, nothing was
more pleasurable than first penetrating a virginal boy,
seeing the young victim's agonised reaction and knowing that
he was responsible both for that and the degrading ruination
of his previous purity.

Nicias bared his teeth amidst a ferocious grin, as he slowly
but relentlessly advanced his cock into Marius.  He was
rewarded for his efforts as he drove ever deeper by scream
after scream wrenched from the lungs of the boy, whose head
was vigorously nodding from side to side, as if silently
begging 'No!'

Nicias revelled in the screams and at the sight of Marius'
agonised and now tearful face, as the effectual torture of
the boy's young body proceeded, and eventually his own cruel
eyes became glazed, such was his pleasure. He subsequently
barely noticed that he had finally gradually driven the full
length of his cock into the child, who, however, could now
feel the man's copious pubic bush pressing against his own
bottom and so knew that he could be penetrated no further.

Nevertheless, Marius' torture had not yet finished. After
eventually discovering that his pubic hair was resting
against the boy's flesh, Nicias carefully withdrew his cock
almost out of the anguished rectum before, accompanied by a
further broadening of his smirk, he ruthlessly rammed his
mammoth erection to the hilt back into the child.

In reaction, Marius' renewed screaming was initially louder
than ever, whilst Nicias proceeded to repeat his partial
withdrawals and fresh thrusts, sodomising the boy with
savage energy and enthusiasm. The man's enjoyment was such
that, as he was pleasured, he grunted in ecstasy and
simultaneously some spittle began to drool from his mouth
onto his young victim.

Nicias' act of sodomy eventually acquired a far from gentle
but nevertheless steady rhythm, whilst Marius' screaming
gradually lessened because his ravaged rectum finally became
more accustomed to the monstrous invader. As a consequence,
the boy's pain, whilst not disappearing, became less acute
allowing his shrieks to change into quieter yelps whenever
he suffered another harsh forward thrust of the man's cock.

Nicias had originally intended to take his time in
deflowering Marius. He wanted the boy to feel the agony
affecting his innards for a lengthy period but, not
unusually, the man could not control or resist his
inexorable advance to climax.

Consequently, Nicias now launched, with a concluding grunt
of deep satisfaction, one final thrust forward deep into
Marius' insides, after which he left his cock in place. The
boy subsequently felt the flow of several spurts of manly
sperm impregnating him and truly denoting his loss of
virginity. Then something strange happened to him.

A dark pulsing orgasmic darkness descended on Marius' mind,
overwhelming for the moment the piercing agony that had
previously consumed his young body. For a brief period of
time, the boy somehow felt himself to be free of all his
troubles, with all his humiliations and sufferings
forgotten, and instead enjoyed an instant of pure
concentrated pleasure.

Unfortunately, the moment passed all too quickly and Marius
found himself lying on his side on the couch, whilst a warm
dampness trickled from his bottom and wave upon wave of
searing pain wracked his body. The boy was barely conscious
of movement about him but did feel a hand grasping his chin
and turning his face to the light.

Marius next saw, amidst the tears still blurring his vision,
Nicias gloatingly smiling down at him, examining the outward
facial signs of the shame and excruciation that he had just
caused the boy. The relevant evidence included damp blotched
cheeks, mucus and saliva dribbling respectively from the
child's nose and mouth and blood trickling down his chin,
from where he had bitten through his lower lip.

Nicias laughed heartily at the sight and subsequently turned
away. "You can suck my cock clean of my residual semen and
the whore's rectal blood, as the slut appears to be in no
condition to do so properly," the man then commanded of
Narcissus, "and later help me to redress!"

Not long afterwards, Marius heard Nicias' freshly re-shod
footsteps retreat from the pavilion and fade into the
distance. Narcissus next came to sit on the couch and cradle
the younger boy's head on his thighs, whilst stroking his
hair and murmuring words of comfort.

"There, there, little one," Narcissus recommended, "you can
stop crying now, as it's all over. The pain will gradually
go away!"

Unfortunately for Marius, Narcissus was to prove incorrect
in his assumption, after more footsteps and another murmur
of adult voices was next heard. The younger boy's tears
initially prevented him from recognising the two shapes that
had suddenly appeared in the pavilion. However, his
ignorance did not last long.

"Move the brat out of here," Felicia soon shouted, "as he's
bleeding too much. He'll mess the place up and I have other
customers waiting to use the facility. Take him to my rooms,
where I'll check him and probably have to repair him!"

As a result of this order, Narcissus lifted Marius up and
carried him outside and eventually to the prescribed
destination, where he placed him on another couch, this time
lying facedown with a cushion under his hips. The older boy
knew full well what in particular Felicia would be keen to
check.

Marius rested motionless for a while, definitely not wanting
to be lying the other way up on his agonised bottom, until
ultimately Narcissus' hands pulled his legs apart. Feminine
fingers subsequently began to probe the younger boy's
distressing soreness.

Felicia was conducting the intimate examination whilst
kneeling and holding a needle and a length of silk thread in
her other hand. "As usual," she eventually confirmed, "after
Nicias has enjoyed a virgin, the boy needs stitches to
repair an anal tear."

Marius then experienced worse pain than he had ever suffered
previously, including during his recent ignominious
deflowering.


Chapter LI

"You can't sell the brat's virginity again!" protested
Fabius, referring to Marius' now sadly agonisingly lost
innocence, which was an event that had occurred a few days
previously. "Why not," asked Felicia, "as we need to recoup
the ridiculously enormous sum that you paid to secure him?"

"I've just removed the brat's anal stitch," Felicia
continued, "and, as you can see for yourself, the repair is
good and there'll soon be no evidence at all that Nicias had
torn his sphincter." The woman subsequently smacked Marius'
bottom lightly with the back of a hand, not in a gesture of
chastisement but to encourage the currently completely naked
boy, who was bending over immediately in front of her, to
advance towards her husband.

Evidence for what Felicia had just been doing was present in
another hand, namely the tweezers that she had used to
extract, after first cutting with a tiny pair of scissors,
the thread that had formed the stitch. Other proof was
visible on the boy's face, down which some tears flowed, as
a result of the brief but acute pain and the total
humiliation that had accompanied the withdrawal of the
filament.

Nevertheless, despite his anguish, Marius was sufficiently
mentally aware, without receiving direct orders, of what his
next duty was to be, after briefly standing upright in order
to walk to Fabius. The boy was soon again bending over, with
his legs spread apart, immediately in front of an adult in
order to present his bottom for examination. He was rewarded
by the gentle prising apart of his bumcheeks so that the
man's eyes could feast on the sight of his recently
painfully ravished but apparently now almost fully mended
pink sphincter.

"A brat of his age, having been fucked only once, even by an
instrument as big as that of Nicias," Felicia added, "will
also still have a nicely tight rectum that'll pleasure any
man. To make the illusion of his virginity even more real,
the act will also inevitably again give the boy a lot of
genuine grief during penetration, which will undoubtedly add
to the client's enjoyment!"

"But many of our clients will be aware that the brat's
virginity has already been auctioned and lost," Fabius
persisted in protesting, whilst also slapping Marius' bottom
gently to indicate that he had finished his intimate
inspection of the boy's sphincter so that he could now stand
upright once more. "Those that don't know," the man went on
to suggest, "will be told by the others."

"Ah, but what makes you think that I'll sell the brat's so-
called virginity in the same public way inside the brothel
as last time?" Felicia conspiratorially responded, whilst
now displaying a look of contentment on her scheming face at
having outwitted her husband yet again. She subsequently
paused for a bit, whilst her proposed plan finally dawned in
Fabius' less devious mind. The fact that her spouse's facial
expression gradually changed from one of puzzlement to
similar satisfaction then proved to her that he had finally
grasped what she intended and had approved.

"Yes, husband," Felicia therefore advised, "we'll sell the
brat's so-called virginity privately. You know that we have
several rich but discerning clients who do not like to visit
our establishment, generally to maintain a false façade of
possessing uppermost morality, either for family or
political reasons."

"They're hypocrites," Fabius retorted, exhibiting his
dislike of such men, "as they like to enjoy their pleasures
with beautiful young boys, whilst publicly displaying
disgusted disdain for such liaisons. They claim to possess
utter adherence to the finest Roman probity, whilst secretly
practising the opposite!"

"But they're rich and often powerful hypocrites," Felicia
calmly reminded Fabius, "whose money is as good as anyone
else's and whose influence has, in return for our renowned
discretion, often assisted us. I recall a certain important
Senator, who not only pays us well for our private services
but also helps, indirectly through his contacts, to ensure
that the brothel never has any bother from the authorities,
even though he never visits."

"Such hypocrites therefore deserve our discreet attention
like any other client," Felicia added, "including the
opportunity to deprive a brat like this of his so-called
virginity if we can adequately hide the fact that he's
already been deflowered. The boy himself is not going to
reveal that he's already been fucked because he won't like
the painful result!"

Marius visibly flinched on hearing Felicia's threat, being
fully aware that she meant that he would be severely
punished for being indiscreet. However, the woman ignored
him and continued to speak to her husband as if the boy was
not present.

"The money we receive will not be as great as when we
auctioned the brat," Felicia advised, "but it'll be much
more than if we now just make such depreciated goods
available to our normal brothel clientele. The customer
concerned will undoubtedly also feel obliged towards us,
which could be useful if we wanted a favour from him in the
future!"

Fabius considered his wife's words and countenance for a
moment before perceptively suggesting "You already have
someone in mind, don't you?" "Yes, husband," Felicia
confirmed before appraising her spouse of the important
Senator's name.

In reaction, Marius face blushed and became alarmed because
he recognised the name as being that of an old fawning
colleague of his late father. The boy assumed correctly that
the Senator must have astutely changed affiliations at the
last moment to avoid being slaughtered along with other
allies of Sejanus in the wake of the downfall of Emperor
Tiberius' former chief lieutenant, about which he had
overheard Crastus talk.

Marius immediately worried that the Senator would recognise
him because the man had occasionally visited Sejanus when
the boy had been around. He would also have seen his late
older brother on a more regular basis, as he had resided
mainly in Rome as opposed to living on the family's country
estate.

Marius appreciated that he and his older brother had looked
rather alike, despite the age differential. The boy also
recalled that the Senator appeared to like their appearance
because he remembered the lecherous glint in the man's eyes
whenever they had been present in his company.

Marius consequently feared that a private sexual liaison
with the Senator would not only lead to further humiliating
and painful so-called deflowering but also execution as the
traitor's son.

(To be continued)

  
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