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Writer: Regis
Subject: MEGHENSA’S FALL TO ENSLAVEMENT 1
Story Codes: Erotic Horror, Snuff
Synopsis: In the year 106, during the reign of Roman Emperor Trajan, six years before Hadrian came to power, the Royal Princess Meghensa was born. In addition to ruling the massive State of Macedonia, her father was a Maser Slaver, a title earned by those trading in the best human flesh available. The title was useful, but he made his money in procuring burly young cocks and pretty young cunts, and then raising them with excellent trainers to become highly attractive to buyers.
The beautiful, precocious child grew into a valuable asset, and her father, having moved his entire operation of trading in human livestock to Rome, unfortunately learned to gamble, which proved to be his downfall. He could have easily found a wealthy buyer for the girl, and obtained an excellent price for her, but instead lost her as a gambling debt.
Meghensa had been served by personal slaves until she was sold, and knew what was expected of her once she became one. Her new Master made her a dancer because of her beauty and grace of movement. Once her virginity had been ended in a special performance, she began to specialize in copulation and fornication dancing, which was growing in popularity at the time. With a vivid imagination, she created highly obscene acts, which improved her value to her owner.
Meghensa’s Fall To Enslavement 1
Meghensa’s father had recognized her outstanding value as his personal property as early as her second birthday. She was an outstandingly attractive child, with perfect features and proportions, and had been treated as special for as long as she could remember.
She always had personal slaves and teachers to take care of her every need. Her father was a wealthy slave merchant, and could afford the luxuries she quickly came to expect. He had plans for this little girl once she reached puberty that even excited her mother.
She was an incredibly beautiful child, with fine chiseled features, perfection of form and naturally graceful movement. She had natural athletic abilities, and had been tutored in the Greek art of naked gymnastics, Arabic contortion art and in Persian erotic dance from the age of three.
Meghensa was an excellent student, and her several years of training as she grew from infant to toddler to precocious child had produced the most provocative child imaginable. Her father’s wish for her was that she become a concubine in the courts of Caesar.
Her long glowing golden naturally-curly hair was combed daily, and carefully braided by slaves each morning. She played in the courtyard and in the house naked, displayed to passersby and to his guests as one of his most prized possessions.
She was guarded by burly eunuchs, men with both their scrotums and penises removed, so that they might not be tempted to deflower the child in their care. The only penises she saw were on the naked little boys who played with her and the others of her age. None was yet able to produce an erection of their manhood, now useful only for peeing.
Only his most honored of her father’s guests were allowed to kiss her delicate sex organ, and although they could stroke it with their tongues, none was given the pleasure of opening her sex-flower. Her greatest value in his plans for her was her virginity.
Her father wanted his beautiful female child to be used to the most in luxury, and had allowed her to be toilet trained with a black IBS slave. That was the name given to slaves who performed immaculate body service by collecting human excrement directly from the source into their mouths and swallowing it.
She had one of these dedicated IBS slaves at her side constantly as she grew, and knew of no other way to evacuate. Like other girls being prepared as concubines, she had been trained in bladder and bowel control, and was able to produce her liquid and solid excrement into her slave’s mouth at will.
Her IBS slaves had brief careers, as most of them became ill within a few months, and required disposal. When that happened, the slave was sent for a short ride on a long cruise. It was a form of entertainment for slaves no longer wanted to be manacled, and then thrown into the water, to slowly sink in a stream of bubbles.
Sometimes they were gutted alive first, and fed to large predatory fish that followed the ship, waiting for such handouts. It was a way of making the most of a female slave that was not long for this world by speeding her on her way. It also provided a welcome diversion for passengers weary of travel.
Because of his prominent position of wealth, Meg’s father always had a fresh and well-trained slave ready to take the place of the on sent for disposal. She quickly grew to love the feel of a warm moist mouth over her little vagina, sucking desperately to encourage urination, or pressed against her rectum, with a demanding tongue pressing, probing and pulsing against her to encourage evacuation.
For the first few years, her IBS slaves were adult women or teenage girls, but as she grew and learned responsibility, he gave her girls her own age to service her bodily needs. It was good training in the arts of mastery to have control over the slaves assigned to her.
Each birthday Meg was given a larger and more lethal whip to use in her fun with her slaves. Because of this they were totally subservient, as her father gave her only slaves that were perfectly trained. She learned the value of being very cruel to her slaves, which soon included adults.
Her father understood the importance of her getting used to the enjoyment of bringing suffering to others. Dominance and brutality were the Roman way, and hurting others would bring her enjoyment throughout her life. She enjoyed using her whips, and gained remarkable skills with them.
Meg had lived the first seven years of her life in Macedonia, which lay on major trading routes. Her father, ruler of the State when she was born, owned a small island, which provided excellent security for his business. He had a first-class unit of guards, and in all the years of trading, he had lost less than thirty of his prized cunts and young pricks to raiding pirates.
The island was ideally suited to his business. It had a high rock on which he had built his fortified holding pens, and it had a natural harbor for the trading ships that came, loaded with slaves or with empty holds, ready to carry away the slaves he sold on the block.
The island was a perfect place to keep the hundreds of slaves he put on the block monthly. He specialized in females, and had an extensive training school for concubines which was recognized to be one of the best in the world, producing prime fuckers.
His young slaves became the top performers in harems and seraglios in many nations. Graduates of his training program were reputed to be able to make a man ejaculate just by the way they walked. The trade and his reputation for quality stock had been so good that he was able to move his family and his business home to Rome.
Meg was now twelve, and the beginnings of little breasts were starting to bud on her flat chest. In every other respect she had a fine figure, and perfect skin, which was rubbed every day with the finest of oils. Her father was preparing her to make him very wealthy, when she would become a concubine of Caesar.
From the time she was eight, Meg was given lessons in the arts of love and dance, and she had become a remarkably lusty student. She continued her daily lessons in Greek gymnastics, and in contortion which were, like her erotic dancing, done in the nude.
These additional arts were required of the best dancers, who were under constant demand to find new ways to generate erotic stimulation for the audience with their rhythmic posturing and genitalia displays. Meg could make a man’s penis rise and become rigid with her licentious movements before she turned nine.
Her father often gave her the chance to demonstrate her skills naked when he was entertaining wealthy slave buyers. He had turned down many offers for her, and for the chance to deprive her of her virginity. She was a family prize, and with every day of maturing, the beautiful young creature’s worth rose.
For the past five years Meg’s father had taken to gambling, and had slowly begun to lose his standing in the community because of his sizeable losses, which diminished his fortune. Just a week after her twelfth birthday, little Meghensa’s father came home in the middle of the night with a stranger.
They entered the house quietly so that they would not disturb the slaves, or awaken Meg’s mother. They went directly to Meg’s room, entered, and softly awakened her. Her father stood her up on her bed, and slipped off her night dress, to reveal her true beauty.
As she stood naked before the stranger, the man fondled her, pressed her slender thighs apart, and slid his finger into her little fold to ensure that she was a virgin, as her father had promised. It was rare that girls grew to this age in Rome with their virginity intact. It made her a prize worth winning.
The man’s servant bundled Meg and her pretty little black IBS slave in the sheets from her bed, tucked one girl under each arm, and they left. The stranger had won more than he could imagine, and Meghensa would make him a very proud and much wealthier man.
Her father had wagered his prized daughter, and had lost. Now he had made good on his debt, and his precious little daughter Meghensa went the way of many females of wealthy families, and was relegated to the extremely dangerous life of a slave.
THE END OF CHAPTER ONE