A second boy entered the room. This one a household slave, and he was carrying a small bronze casket. He set it down on the tripod table, and lit another terracotta lamp. “ Oh, you look so beautiful.. ” the boy gasped. Ari closed his light sensitised eyes against the lamp. Belladonna drops fixed the pupils open.
“ Dominus sent this for you, ” the slave said, emptying out the contents of the casket in a tumble of shimmering gold. Anklets, finger rings, a necklace, arm rings, bracelets and earrings and body chains. And a few items Ari could not immediately identify.
“ You’re so lucky to be wearing this lot, ” the boy said, looking enviously at the glittering pile. “ But, gods protect us, don’t lose any of it..or dominus will flay the skin off you ! ” Ari thought he was overdoing it somewhat. They were only gilded trinkets, cheap baubles after all, weren’t they ? He’d been told to wear such stuff before without all this drama.
“ Right, get that robe off. ” The young slave said mischievously. Ari shrugged the thin woollen robe from his shoulders, and let it slide down his body. Standing naked, his pale gold skin gleamed luminous from the perfumed oil applied after bathing. The light of the oil lamps made his slender body glow. And the pyrites in the facial powder flashed glints of gold as he moved. “ Ooh..myrrh and oleanum.. ” the boy inhaled the scent with pleasure, wide eyed at their master’s use of such prohibitively expensive oils. Ari knew that Severanus, the client, was the one spending coin. His fat fuck of a dominus was too tight for such luxury, Ari thought wryly.
“ You smell so good old Flabby Arse is going to eat you up ! ” Ari smiled at the household slave’s use of the unedifying name that the sex slaves had given to Severanus the banker. “ But then he usually does eat you, does he not ? ” The boy’s eyes flashed coyly at Ari. His lips pursed in imitation of a very different part of the body.He knew well that the overweight usurer liked to play with Ari, as much as outrightly use him. Ari responded with a string of gutteral Armenian that was so violent it left translation in the dust.
The boy got to work fastening, sliding and threading the more familiar items onto Ari’s body. He frowned as he fixed an extraordinarily tough chain around Ari’s hips. It seemed far too heavy and thick for mere jewellery. He wondered if there was a purpose behind it, and looked questioningly at the tiny sex slave. “ You don’t want to know. ” Ari said darkly, his eyes intense and flinching. The boy shrugged off the rebuff but said nothing as he picked up a three stranded length of much finer links. One tail ending in a ring, the other two in a clasp. “ Slide that up your gladius.. ” the boy handed him the ring. Ari sighed as he pushed the gold circlet up his cock. It was a snug fit. And he didn’t need to be told just how much tighter it would get later…
The boy attached the other two tails to the thick gold rings threaded through Ari’s nipples. The chains tugged everything they were attached to, with the slightest movement. The effect was almost instantaneous. Ari bent forward to take some of the overstimulating pressure off.
“Ohh… that really works on you… ” “ Yes, it works. ” Ari said tightly, hating the subtle manipulation of his body. And equally hating his fucking dominus for thinking of it. “ The gods know what these are going to do to you then… ” the young boy smiled, eyes wide and sparkling with cheek. From one hand dangled a tightly sprung twist of woven metal in the form of a snake. From the other hand, a golden spiral of open flat work, six inches in length, a bit like a cage.. “ Fuck all gods up the arse, ” Ari said savagely, realising what they were. “ I’m not wearing those.. Not again.. The bruises have only just gone from last time, ” he added defiantly. “ You must.. ” the boy said urgently. “ Dominus’ll find out if you don’t. Flabby arse insisted, apparently. And he’ll complain. ” “ Fuck them both to Hades ” Ari spat the words furiously. But he knew if he didn’t do as ordered that the outcome would be even more miserably painful and harder to take than the chastity.
He slid the golden spiralled cage over his cock. It was mercilessly small for Ari’s size. The gods had favoured him when it came to certain attributes. He pulled the toughly sprung gold snake apart, and threaded it under his balls. When he’d closed the ends over his gold encased cock, the snake’s head was biting it’s own tail. Or something similar… The pressure of the thing was fearsome. Ari’s skin was slick with sweat already.
The slave boy stood back to admire his work. “ Ooh.. you look gorgeous.. Severanus will adore you..” he said. Genuine admiration in his eyes at the stunning effect of the rich, dark gold adornment glittering against the sex slave’s wetly gleaming and warmly glowing flesh.
“ You really don’t need clothes… ”
Ari looked at him darkly.. hard eyed and defiant.
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