[f4M] Literally My Roman Empire

I don’t know how many times a day you think about the Roman Empire, but I think about it every time I run a mile, look at a calendar, or imagine a hot Roman Centurion or Powerful Senator mercilessly slamming this puss.

But I get ahead of myself. If you enjoy a little Roman historical fiction, some wild smut, and want to play a Bigus Dickus Roman hopped up on wine and henbane this might just be the post for you!

In all seriousness, I love to write and come up with interesting characters to explore alongside the erotica (is that a Latin word?) I also have a variety of kinks from the dark and violent to the more romantic and intriguing, so I’ve put a few prompts to choose from below to give a taste of each. That said, my kink list might not be for everyone but I will always respect your limits.

Kinks:

Noncon/dubcon, bondage, BDSM, Master/slave play, affectionate Doms, possessive/obsessive Doms, loving Sadists, pain play, gangbang, free use and sharing, orgies, drug and alcohol use, kissing, body worship, licking, drool, cum, oil, clit okay, oral (both ways), forced/controlled orgasms, size play, object insertion, forbidden romances, damsels in distress, and more!

Limits are scat, animal, and pregnancy/birth play.

Centurion And The Village Girl (Romance)

Manius had passed through this village several times on patrol, the conquered Gauls subjugated but for the most part left to their own devices in this part of the country. As long as they paid their tithe to the emperor in the form of grain and livestock they enjoyed the civilized benefits of Roman occupation, unlike their northern neighbors who refused to bend to the inevitable. He strode through the center of the village, a few of his men shopping at the markets for food that wasn’t made by the garrison cook, usually some combination of lentils and salted pork. “Fresh bread?” A lilting voice offered from a cart bearing loaves of steaming bread, the smell of it drawing Manius nearer. The girl distributing it was known to her, and he was eager to engage her as he offered a coin for a grainy loaf. She was beautiful in a way that was foreign to him, golden hair and blue eyes and a slender figure. When she smiled he felt the sun shine a little brighter and he longed to wrap those golden strands around his fingers and kiss her. As if she could sense his thoughts the girl blushed, and he leaned against her cart as he tore into the bread, trying to figure out what to say. (Would love for him to rescue her from a northern Gaulish raid or even his fellow soldiers)

A Dangerous Life For Nobels

The life of a Patrician wasn’t always easy, something Salonia knew all too well. It had been a year since she was married off, her husband Lucius a valuable match for her family, a senator that had worked his way into the inner circles of the emperor himself. She had been pleased enough with the match, he was handsome and had a decent household for her, a handful of loyal slaves and a decent social circle. What she hadn’t known was his proclivity for more cruel activities in their marriage bed. When he wasn’t taking his pleasure in her, he was offering her to others as if she were livestock gifted to win favor in a vote. He especially loved to abuse her slaves in front of her, force her to watch as he had their way with them, or worse. The plebeians may have envied the wealthy wives of the Roman elite, but they were not what they seemed .

Roman Settlement Raided (Obviously this is far from historically accurate throw me a bone here)

The Luctacus family had been one of the first to settle in Britannia after the savages had been defeated, colonization encouraged by the empire and rewarded with land and riches and even a senate seat. Decius Ceionius moved his household to the island without hesitation, or much discussion. His 7 children, his wife and her family, and their slaves and servants all found themselves in the cold, gloomy Northern Territory. Despite their objections, their land flourished and they soon found themselves in control of the locals and shipping a formidable amount of grain and mutton back to Rome, earning their favor with the emperor. Their youngest daughter Caelia especially seemed to thrive. She was a difficult child, not taking to her place in Roman society like her siblings. She preferred the forests and quickly befriended the tribal Britains who, despite their subjugation by her family, took a liking to the girl. As she grew into a rebellious young woman her mother tried her best to tame her, even threatening to send her back to Rome for marriage, but it was useless. One morning in early summer, before the sun had risen over the horizon, a warning bell rang out, waking the family. Strange ships had been spotted after reports of raiders along the coast. Caelia was more excited than afraid, and in the chaos of preparing for a siege she slipped away to get a closer look.

(I imagine this starts as noncon and evolves into romance)