The Traitor's Son Chapters 60-63
By Zelamir, adapted by Pueros

This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY

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Herewith are the next chapters of the saga of Marius, son of
the traitor, Sejanus. The original story was by Zelamir but,
with the author's permission, has been adapted and rewritten
for Nialos by Pueros.

The rewrite conforms to Pueros' own style and the text has
been substantially expanded, with significant additions and
changes also made to subplots. For example, recent chapters,
including these episodes, are all the work of the adapter.
However, the main thread of Zelamir's original story has
been maintained, namely what ultimately happens to young
Marius.

Pueros hopes that his rewrite does Zelamir's original story
justice!

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Chapter LX

The 12 year-old boy attempting to stand on the dais with his
hands on his head, whilst a cruel client flogged his rear
with a leather belt, unsurprisingly did not manage to
maintain his stance constantly. The force of some blows
caused him occasionally to stagger forward to be temporarily
out of reach of his flagellator.

Such retreat was possibly also motivated by a desire to be
out of reach of the cruel client's belt as much as by the
force of the blows, albeit probably only subliminally
because, of course, the movement proved ultimately useless
and only increased his anguish. The still-attendant Fabius
invariably grabbed the boy's hair harshly and equally
vehemently pulled him rearwards, back into the sadistic
customer's range, with the brothel-keeper's action
increasing the young penitent's humiliation and hurt.

As common within the 'House of Ganymede', punishment did not
necessarily have to fit the crime and in this case no client
actually knew what the poor boy's supposed misdemeanour was
because Fabius had not disclosed the fact. As was normal,
such information was immaterial.

The brothel's owners had simply decided that the young
prostitute deserved physical chastisement and that was
enough. As the sadistic customer had bought the privilege of
inflicting such correction at considerable cost, he could do
so as much as he wanted and in any way. The only parameters
were the usual rules about recuperation periods, which if
extended beyond a week would cause him extra expense, and
permanent damage.

After much personal exertion, the cruel client eventually
decided to cease flogging the boy's rear, having created
many broad red stripes, some of which were already darkening
in hue, on the sobbing young prostitute's back, bottom and
legs. The delighted sadistic customer next invited the naked
12 year-old to turn around.

From the look of shocked horror on the boy's face, caused by
the cruel client's next statement, Marius correctly judged
that the young prostitute had assumed that his ordeal was
finally over. However, the smirking sadistic customer
instead announced, to cheering from many of the watching
patrons,  "I'll now flog your front, brat!"

"You'll be flogged too, boy," Marius then heard his own
client for the night declare, in his rather effeminate
voice, "if you don't pass me another goblet of wine!" The
young prostitute had been dangerously distracted from his
duties by the so-called entertainment being perpetrated on
the dais. However, his fear of also being subjected to
punishment because of his neglect was not the main reason
why he now concentrated on his tasks for the obese customer
and did not return his gaze to events on the platform.

Marius instead could simply no longer bear the sight of the
poor boy being flogged even more, this time on the front of
his naked body. However, there was nothing that he could do
about his ears being assailed by further sounds of leather
striking vulnerable young flesh and the 12 year-old victim's
continued loud sobbing, interspersed by the occasional
shriek when he was again hit.

Marius also heard many other sounds and, glancing around, he
could easily espy the sources. Not all of the eyes of others
were focused on the poor child being literally belted. The
'House of Ganymede' was by now very busy and crowded.

Marius noticed that a lot of the clients reclining on their
couches were ignoring the action on the dais in favour of
concentrating on dining, indulging in conversation with
their friends or neighbours or fondling boy servers or hired
young prostitutes. He additionally saw in the distance that
many of the alcoves at the sides of the hallway leading up
to the entertainment area had their curtains closed,
indicating that intimate activities were taking place
within.

These now curtained alcoves even included the one that
Marius had vacated because his fat client was prepared to
pay extra to enjoy him in a large and more opulent and
private guestroom overnight. Another boy had presumably been
quickly allocated to the facility. Fabius and Felicia were
obviously brothel-keepers who did not like waste in the
pursuit of maximum profits.

The sound of leather striking vulnerable young flesh, and
the associated occasional shrieks, eventually ceased, and
that of sobbing finally became quieter and quieter until
ending altogether after the poor well-beaten boy was taken
away to begin his lengthy recuperation from his
comprehensive flogging. Meanwhile, the thoroughly satisfied
flagellator returned to his couch to receive congratulations
for a good show from his friends, whilst the dais was
removed and young acrobats again appeared to provide the
entertainment.

As was common with the acrobats, most clients averted their
eyes from the show to concentrate on their meals,
conversations or boys. Felicia, who was as usual keeping
watch on proceedings and had again observed the customers'
disappointing reaction, once more suggested to her husband
that they needed to make the acts more interesting for the
patrons and they started to discuss how they might achieve
such an aim.

Marius did not hear this discussion, which would eventually
transform his life.


Chapter LXI

The time was past midnight when Marius' fat client finally
decided to retire with the boy to guestroom number XII. He
invited the handsome young man in his company, who was in
his early 20s, to join him and his guest happily accepted.

Marius had wondered what was the relationship between the
pair, as their previous conversation, overheard by the boy,
had been banal and had revealed nothing of note. He pondered
whether they might be lovers like Scyrax and Maccius, with
the younger man actually involved not out of affection but
because of self-interest.

After all, the fat client was obviously very rich and Marius
could not envisage the young man actually truly loving such
an obese, ugly, smelly and effeminate person. The boy
therefore concluded that the guest must have entered the
relationship purely for financial reasons.

As Marius reluctantly led the way to guestroom number XII,
he also now began to wonder whether both the fat client and
the young man were intending to enjoy him overnight. The
implication behind the obese customer's invite and his
guest's acceptance suggested that this would be the case.

Such had been Marius' subliminal indoctrination into life in
the 'House of Ganymede' that he did not now initially even
consider the implication of this development for himself,
namely that for the first time he would be required to
service a twosome. In a reaction that would have pleased
Fabius and Felicia, the boy instead contemplated whether he
was duty-bound to report the situation later to the adult
slave, who was keeping the details of the fat client's bill,
so that the final account could be surcharged.

Guestroom XII proved to be one of the biggest and most
opulent in the 'House of Ganymede', being deemed the most
appropriate for such an importantly rich customer as the fat
client. The facility was dominated by a huge bed, whilst
obscene frescoes decorated not only the walls but also the
ceiling. Appropriately, the paintings depicted beautiful
boys being debauched by men endowed with huge phalluses and
by similarly well-equipped mythical monsters.

"You can help me to disrobe, boy," the fat client advised
Marius on arrival in the guestroom, "as I don't believe that
young Gaius here will need any assistance." The obese
customer's assertion soon proved correct because the young
man speedily shed his tunic, loincloth underwear and sandals
to lie naked on the bed. This development naturally
confirmed to the boy that he was now to be of sexual service
overnight to a twosome and the worrying implications of this
scenario finally began to dawn in his mind.

Marius began to worry about what the pair would require of
him. The boy had only ever been with his previous four
clients for relatively short periods. Each had just
sodomised him once, although the latter three had forced him
to ready their cocks for the act through oral ministrations
not leading to climax. He had also been given a few days
after each assignment to recover.

Currently, however, Marius was assigned to the fat client
and now young Gaius too for the whole night and they might
want multiple pleasures. The prospects of being sodomised
more than once and performing fellatio to climax for the
first time seriously worried the boy.

Marius knew that his sphincter and rectum, although looser
than before, remained relatively tight and so sodomy was
still likely to hurt a lot. The boy worried that such pain,
if maintained afterwards as had happened previously, might
adversely affect his later performance, which might lead to
a complaint about him and punishment.

Similarly, never actually having performed fellatio before
to ultimate climax, Marius worried about his ability to do
the deed without gagging or without successfully swallowing
the ejaculate, which might also lead to a complaint about
him and punishment. Whilst the boy helped the fat client to
disrobe as commanded, his concerns were compounded by the
horrible stench emitted from the obese customer's blubbery
rotund body.

Marius wondered how he could possibly overcome his revulsion
to service such a gross man to the fat client's
satisfaction.


Chapter LXII

The time was early morning and so the 'House of Ganymede'
was rather quiet. Only a couple of alcoves with their
curtains closed indicated that there was some sexual
activity still occurring, involving clients who liked to
start rather than end the day by enjoying a boy prostitute.

"Was everything to your satisfaction, Sir?" asked the adult
slave, who had been keeping details of the fat client's
bill. Marius, who was again walking awkwardly, although not
as badly as after servicing his previous four clients, and
had escorted the obese customer and Gaius back to the
brothel's hallway, took a deep breath as he awaited the
answer. The boy was worried that the reply might be a
punishable "No!"

Fortunately, the fat client responded, whilst smiling
contentedly and looking at Marius, who had returned to
wearing his minuscule black thong, "Yes, everything was
fine. Now, do you want me to pay extra for allowing my
darling Gaius to share my pleasures?"

Marius was very happy to hear this latter query, as the
question eradicated a predicament. The boy had been unsure
whether he should advise the adult slave of Gaius'
participation in the overnight proceedings in case a
surcharge was applicable. He might be punished if so
informing was considered inappropriate for and impertinent
towards such an important patron. Conversely, he might be
similarly chastised if the opposite was the correct action
but he failed to say anything, thereby depriving his owners
of some income.

The adult slave smiled and answered "No, Sir, there's no
extra charge for such a respected patron as you!" "Thank
you, then," the fat client replied, whilst extracting from a
purse attached to his belt the necessary payment in gold
coins required to settle his very large bill and handing
them over to the servant.

Having settled the bill, the fat client subsequently handed
the adult slave another coin as a tip. "Thank you, again,"
the obese customer then said before waddling out of the
brothel, accompanied by Gaius.

As Marius watched the pair depart, he realised that he had
never discovered the fat client's name, nor had the patron
found the same about the boy. The young prostitute recalled
the close intimacies of the night before, as well as those
with his previous two external customers, whose own
appellations he had not known, and wondered whether most
future similar liaisons would be as anonymous.

Marius' dilemma about whether he should have advised the
adult slave about Gaius' participation in the overnight
proceedings in guestroom XII, if the fat client had not done
so, was also not really solved. The boy was still unsure
whether a surcharge should have been applicable, as the
servant might just have waived the cost in respect of a
patron with whom he had considerable dealings in the past in
return for the anticipated tip, which might actually have
been a bribe.

Marius' consideration of his earlier predicament was
subsequently interrupted when the adult slave asked "What
are you waiting for? Go eat and sleep because I want you
back here, rested and freshly groomed, by mid-afternoon.
I'll then be allocating you alcove number VIII!"

Marius' hope that his sore rectum and throat might be given
longer to recover from the hectic overnight sexual
activities, in which he had been the star performer, were
shattered by the adult slave's command. However, he
nevertheless obeyed without demur, realising that he
appeared finally to be a true boy prostitute, most of whose
waking hours in future would be spent servicing clients or
at least waiting to do so.

Marius' only consolation, as he walked away from the adult
slave, was the fact that his gait was rapidly reducing in
awkwardness, as the pain in his backside similarly speedily
receded. This development served both as confirmation that
he was swiftly becoming accustomed to being the subject of
sodomy and as hopeful reassurance that he should be repaired
enough to perform his next shift satisfactorily.


Chapter LXIII

On the next afternoon, Felicia personally checked the
freshly groomed but still naked Marius' condition before
allowing him to proceed to alcove VIII. Her conclusion,
after again examining him most intimately, was summarised by
her comment to him that "You're really becoming accustomed
to your new role, Cycnus."

"Your hole's a little sore," Felicia added to confirm
Marius' earlier conviction, "but only enough to give you
some further anguish when you're fucked again, which many
clients anyway like to see in new boys. The damage is
insufficient for you not to do your duties regularly and
well, which means that you truly are now one of the ordinary
whores, capable of servicing our clientele in numbers
daily!"

"Right, put your thong on, Cycnus" Felicia subsequently
commanded. After Marius had obediently complied, the boy was
then sent on his way to alcove VIII when his mistress turned
him round, slapped his cute bare bottom and ordered "Off you
go to earn more of your keep!"

Not long afterwards, Marius was again on display outside an
alcove, this one numbered VIII. On this occasion, the clay
tablet fixed to the wall next to him advertised him as
'Cycnus, 11 years old, fresh, available at hourly rate'. The
relevant charge was still expensive compared with that for
many of the other young prostitutes because, despite clearly
no longer being a virgin, the boy was still new to the
brothel and therefore a novelty for most clients.

Because of Marius' availability at an hourly rate, on this
evening he did not have long to wait for the first of
several clients to buy his services. All of them elected to
enjoy him in the alcove and over many subsequent hours, the
boy was involved in the usual sex acts with the customers,
namely being kissed and intimately fondled, as well as the
customary subjection to sodomy and performance of fellatio.

Felicia had been proved correct when she had stated that
Marius would still experience anal anguish when being
sodomised. However, having already been so abused by six
clients previously, some more than once when he had been
with them, his rectal discomfort was certainly lessening.
This situation was evidenced by the fact that, on this
evening, the boy managed not to shriek or sob, although
sometimes a little dampness did develop in his lovely blue
eyes as a result of both shame and pain.

Marius was also strangely grateful for his experience of the
previous night with the fat client and his young friend,
Gaius. The boy's time with them had afforded him valuable
practice in respect of certain activities, which meant that
he could now perform the deeds more competently and so avoid
complaints and resultant punishments.

Over the course of the previous night, Gaius had sodomised
Marius twice using the most common methods. First, the boy
had leaned his back on a pillow, whilst holding his own legs
in the air, and the young man had entered him from the
front. Second, the juvenile prostitute had rested on the bed
in a kneeling and bent over pose, whilst he was penetrated
from the rear. However, because of the corpulent bulk of the
older fat client, the 11 year-old had been compelled to do
all of the relevant necessary work for the obese customer,
which proved useful experience on this next evening when
another patron required the same technique.

The now naked Marius had first been forced to crouch astride
and facing the fat client with his tender young sphincter
hovering over the obese customer's rather short and stubby
hairy cock. Such an achievement was difficult because of the
man's wide girth.

Marius had subsequently slowly lowered himself onto the
cock, which he had earlier orally brought to full erection,
despite his acute literal distaste for the chore because of
the hirsute and odorous environment inhabited by the fat
client's genitalia. The eventual entry of the penis into the
boy had been painful, especially because of the width of the
shaft. However, the lack of height made final full
penetration less galling.

Marius had then essentially sodomised himself by raising
himself up from and lowering himself back down onto the fat
client's erection. The boy originally did so very gingerly
but later, after he had become more accustomed to and less
pained by the invader, more agilely and with increasing
momentum until he could feel the man's ejaculate spurt into
his insides.

Thankfully for Marius, the fat client was content, unlike
his sexually hungrier younger friend, with just this
solitary act of sodomy, plus one of full fellatio, which
over the course of the night was an art that the boy also
learnt to perform successfully but only after an initial
mishap. His first-ever productive licking and sucking of a
penile shaft had caused him to choke back out of his throat
much of what had just been deposited there by Gaius.

Fortunately for Marius, Gaius proved considerate rather than
angry at this result. "Haven't you done this before, boy,"
the post-orgasmic young man quietly and perceptively asked
at the sight of him coughing sperm out of his mouth back
onto the donator's belly.

"I…have…Sir," Marius answered stutteringly, whilst still
spilling semen and fearing punishment for his incompetence,
"but….only….to….create….an….erection….in….readiness….for….ot
her…. pleasures!" However, in reaction, instead of the
threat or actuality of painful physical chastisement, Gaius
subsequently simply gently patted the boy's neatly trimmed
golden shock of hair and commented to his older fat friend,
who was lying next to him naked on the bed, "He's truly
fresh, darling!"

"None of Felicia's whores would be so incompetent," the fat
client added in contribution, "if they weren't so new and
innocent. I do like enjoying the boys when they're so
fresh!" The obese customer subsequently also patted the
boy's hair, just as the young prostitute puked up the last
instalment of cum back onto Gaius' stomach.

To Marius, the patting of his hair appeared to be an act of
forgiveness, which the gesture later proved to be.
Consequently, the boy actually gratefully then put greater
devotion into his sexual activities with both the fat client
and his younger friend, giving the pair immense competent
pleasure in the process, which helped to ensure no
subsequent punishable complaints.

Marius' mind also noted the reference to Felicia in the fat
client's last remark. The absence of any mention of Fabius
confirmed in the boy's mind where the real power in the
'House of Ganymede' lay.

The sequence of the overnight sexual activities comprised
self-sodomy by Marius on the fat client's erection, followed
by Gaius productively enjoying the boy's anus and mouth
twice. These were intermingled by much manual and oral
foreplay on the part of the trio, plus some conversation
between the two patrons and sleep. The obese customer, whose
libido was clearly not as strong as that of his young
friend, finally enjoyed his second orgasm through successful
fellatio just before dawn. During these latter processes, no
more sperm was puked from Marius' now competent lips.

After the next night shift, Marius again ate in the morning
before retiring to bed. By now, the boy already knew that he
had again been allocated alcove number VIII for the next
evening.

Marius subsequently encountered the usual mix of emotions
when he was once more displayed on the next evening outside
alcove number VIII. However, all of these were quickly
overwhelmed by dread when his first client of the night
approached.

"Hello, Marius," the smirking youth concerned greeted the
boy. "I've bought your services for an hour," he added, "but
I assure you, after I later complain about your competence,
I'll be enjoying you for much longer!"

Marius was currently staring in horror at Maccius.

(To be continued)

  
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