Chapter 7
Helena's virginity is sold
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It took two days for the swelling to completely go down,
but took longer for the whip marks to disappear. Within
this period, Cleopea and Livia attended to Helena's wounds.
by applied healing lotions and salves. Livia would also
give Helena a massage every day to help speed the healing
process.
"I am sorry that you had to experience the mistresses
anger so soon." said Livia one day when giving Helena a
hot oil massage. "We have all had a taste of her dungeon
and her cruelty. She enjoys it and will look for the
first opportunity to get you down there. This is nothing
compared to what she did to poor Cleopea..." Livia
became silent as a tear dripped from her chin onto Helena's
back where it was mixed into the oil as the massage
continued.
One morning when Helena's marks had completely disappeared,
she was taken by Livia and Cleopea to be bathed, perfumed,
and some make-up lightly applied. They even added some
rouge to her nipples and labia to make them appear more
reddish than their natural orangy-pink hue.
They dressed her in a fine white silk tunic and tied
a white silk cord snugly around her slender waist.
She was even given a pair of stylish leather sandals
to wear on her pale but dainty feet. She had always
been barefoot till now and reveled in this new change
in status, which lasted all but 50 grains of sand in
the hour glass.
Claudia entered the room with Publius and Gaius in tow.
Publius had two pairs of metal cuffs and chains in his
hands. The Nubian walked past Claudia and started to
chain Helena's wrists and ankles as Claudia spoke.
"A Senator who will remain nameless, has agreed to our
price for your virginity. My husband and Publius will
take you to his estate and bring you back when he has
finished with you. You will do as you are told and
submit totally to the Senator's instructions and desires.
It is about time you earned your keep around here. We paid
handsomely for you, and we will make most of the dennarries
back with this one day. Do NOT disappoint me, or you
will find yourself back in my "game room" and I will not
be as... restrained as I was last time."
Chained hand and foot, Helena was taken out the front
door and placed in the back of the waiting horse drawn
cart. Publius drove the cart while Gaius kept a watchful
eye on Helena. He would not be made a fool of again he
thought as the two horses pulled the cart forward and
started on the way to the Senator's estate.
"It is the Senator's birthday," said Gaius breaking the
silence. "and you are to be his present. He has a taste
for young flesh, and has paid my wife and I very well
to break-you-in shall we say. If we had no buyers, I
would have done you the honours myself."
Finally the cart pulled up in the front of their
destination, it was early afternoon and the new arrivals
could hear the noise of a party already underway.
A male slave waiting by the front door came out to greet
them and escort them into the Senator's huge home.
Helena was not prepared for what she saw when she entered
the estate. The Senator and about two dozen of his guests
were laying and sitting on piles of pillows on the marble
floor. Several white pillars were "decorated" with young
nude women chained to them in various ways, a couple of
them displaying fresh whip marks on their pale white
breasts and belly.
The crowd was focused on a slender young black woman who's
nude body glistened with oil as she danced erotically a
few feet from the fat, smiling Senator.
All this Helena saw as she was ushered through the party
in chains and into a nearby room. A few of the guessed
looked in Helena's direction when they heard the clinking
of her chains but most were more intent on the dancing
slave.
It was a small bedroom and once in, Helena's chains were
removed as were her sandals. Not a word was spoken by Gaius
as he watched the proceedings. They soon left her alone,
standing in the center of the room, her pretty, white tunic
intact and the permanent, metal collar around her slender
neck. The door was locked and there were no windows and
no escape.
A large, low bed with white silk sheets was the focus of
the room. A bed that looked far too large and out of place
for a room of this size. There were also a few thick pillows
laying in a pile in one corner, and a small couch.
She didn't have to wait long for she had just sat down on
the couch when she heard the unlocking of the door and in
walked the ugly, middle aged Senator escorted by the male
slave that had greeted them when they had arrived.
"Leave us." ordered the Senator.
The slave quickly did as he was told and shut the door
behind him. The Senator then produced a key and locked
the door. "So we will not be disturbed." he said with
a smile.
He walked over to Helena who was standing trembling near
the couch. He gave her a good look up and down, like
someone inspecting a horse. "Very nice... Mmmm... Yes,
very nice indeed..."
"What is your name, girl?"
"Helena, sir." she managed to stutter back.
"Don't be afraid my little one. It will not hurt, much,
and after, you will be a woman and no longer a girl.
And besides - One more year and you will be marrying age
if you were a Roman citizen."
He then walked toward the frightened teen with lust in
his eyes and evil in his heart.
