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)