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[stugIIIF] 🦊 Fox Club + Other works

[stugIIIF] 🦊 Fox Club 5 {20/21}
Uma is now fascinated by what might happen next. Clover does indeed lie back and spread her legs for Dot,
“I don’t know if any of your previous lovers have ever done this for you but I love doing and being done like it. I’ll try to keep talking you through what I’m feeling while Dot has me but you’ll have to excuse me if I get a bit incoherent at times. O.K. Dot, let’s show Uma how good it is.”

Dot doesn’t need any encouragement. Alright the original plan with Uma was that she was going to be introduced to the delights of being part of the ‘Fox Club group’ by Dot with Clover off somewhere else but, well, this was just as good,
“Now Uma, I’m going to start on Clover and after that I won’t be able to talk, so, if you’ve got any questions for me, then now is the time to ask.”

“Um, no, I don’t think so. How does it go, ‘a picture is worth a thousand words’, so presumably actions are worth a thousand pictures.”

Dot has dived onto Clover, well, a very specific part of Clover by now so she can’t reply to Uma but Clover pitches in,
“Ah, yes, ah, something like that. Dot is really good at this, ah, aaaah, even though she always says that she prefers men. Um, I’m going to be incoherent, aaaah, quite soon, I’m afraid. All the talking about, aaaaah, it has worked me up more than I thought. Aaaah, yes Dot, more!”

Uma is going to have be contented with actions since Clover doesn’t appear to interested in explaining any more and Dot can’t.
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The demonstration has worked, that is of course from Dot and Clover’s point of view! Uma has consented to try a ‘Fox Club’ special. While she’s happy about this, Clover and Dot are arguing about who gets to go first but eventually Clover wins (Gosh, there’s a surprise!) so that Dot ends up ‘supervising’,
“Wow! You are a very loud girl! I won’t ask if you’re enjoying this because, lets face it, I’m not sure you can talk very much at the moment. So, either you’re in great pain or Clover is doing it right and, knowing Clover, I suspect that it’s the second. Do you want her to stop so that you can recover a bit?”

Uma struggles to talk,
“NO, NO, DON’T STOP!”

Dot keeps up her patter, after all the longer it takes Uma to come the more intense it will be,
“Alright, don’t worry, I’ll make sure that Clover keeps going until you come. I’m just going to keep talking to you so that you’ll be a bit distracted. I don’t know if you know but when Sol first showed me how good this could be, I nearly passed out, it was so good. That’s it, just keep panting and, since we’re the only one’s in the flat, you can make as much noise as you like. Don’t worry that you’ll distract Clover, it takes more than that to put her off. Of course, if I was between her legs then that might be enough to put her off her stroke but not much else!”

At that moment, Uma gives an even bigger yell, shudders all over and her legs flop even further apart. Clover looks up,
“Do you think that’s enough?”
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A very tired but satisfied Uma is still lying where Clover left her. The main difference is that this Uma has a big smile on her face,
“Ah, yes, I can see what you were talking about Dot. Why you kept talking to me after things started to get interesting, I don’t really understand because I wasn’t listening you know. Clover, you’ve made another convert. Wow! O.K. So you’ve now proved that I’m Bi as well. Satisfied?”

Clover has moved up to the other side of Uma,
“Satisfied is the wrong word. Well, no, perhaps it isn’t, it’s just that you are supposed to be the one who’s satisfied. I take it from the look on your face that you are. So, do you want to join in our little games more often?”

Dot wants to get her say in before Uma can reply,
“If you say yes then I want to be the next one to find out what you taste like. Thinking of that, do you want to try it the other way around? You know, making Clover as happy as she made you?”

“I think the answer is YES, to both of you. I’m sure that you’ve got all sorts of other variations on this theme. Would you like to enlighten me as to what that might be?”

Both Clover and Dot laugh. They give each other a look and Clover answers Uma,
“Well there’s two onto one, that’s a good one, also, I’m sure you’ve used dildos but how about being fucked by one of us with one? It started the first time Gina and Wendy had me. It’s a dildo that fits in me, or Dot, which has another end that goes in you. Apparently, according to Dot, it’s just like being fucked by a man except the dildo tends to be somewhat bigger and doesn’t get tired!”

Uma has the look of wanting to know more,
“Um, can we take it slowly? I’ve only just discovered that I like women as well as men. Perhaps a bit more, I don’t know, but I do need time to get used to this. Can we sleep on it and try some more things tomorrow?”

It’s Dot who answers this time,
“Not a problem! That’s what happened with me but, apparently, Sol went overboard from day one and scared Clover half to death! We’ll pull the duvet up, get ready for sleep with you in the middle so that if you wake up and change your mind about seconds, then you’ll have a willing companion whichever way you turn. O.K?”

“That will do very nicely.”
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[stugIIIF] 🦊 Fox Club 5 {21/21}
It’s the following morning and, as before, everyone has met up at a common breakfast. Harry has even become so confident that he hasn’t bothered to get dressed either. Wendy and Jill are talking about two things, what happened between them last night and what happens next,
“Look Wendy, I know that you do this all the time but, I’m a novice, you know?”

“Ha, little one! A novice at being involved in a ménage à…. Well, actually, many, I suppose, might be true but you’re not having as much of a problem with it as we all thought you would. Look at you, naked in front of all these people and not a suspicion of a blush. Don’t worry, you’re doing fine and if it’s sharing a bed with me AND Gina that’s got you worried, don’t be, you know I bite, from experience, but Gina doesn’t. It’s why Clover really prefers her to me. Now then let’s talk about your visit.”

While Wendy and Jill are talking business, sort of, Sol has everyone else’s attention,
“I want to thank you Helen for letting Harry off the leash. Hey! There’s a thought for some new games!”

Helen splutters a bit at this while everyone, other than Jill and Wendy, are rivetted. Is this their quiet little Sol or what? While Harry gives Helen a worried look, she is not going to let that remark go unanswered though,
“No, no, Sol. It’s not like that at all. I mean we’re just trying to fit in because we’re trying to move on from modelling.”

Sol isn’t worried about Helen and Harry’s confusion,
“Well of course! However, since you are used to that sort of thing and Harry seems to have become more, ‘relaxed’, about it then I was wondering whether the Bi individuals at the club, you know, Dot, Uma, me and, perhaps, Jill couldn’t have the benefit of his rather splendid attributes if we promise to keep you happy as well? You don’t have to say anything now if you don’t want to but at least talk it over with Harry. Are you all right with that Harry?”

“Um, I don’t know. Helen?”

Helen is starting to get used to the Fox Club’s ways but is now unsure about how she should respond to Harry,
“I think that it would be alright with me Harry. Look, we got hung up on what would happen if we got too far into porno and started swapping with just anybody and so on but this is different. We know everybody here, heavens above, we see all of them often enough, but even so it’s up to you. All I’m saying is that if you want to then it doesn’t mean we aren’t still together, it’s just that we might get even more out of life for ourselves than now. Does that make sense Harry?”

“Well, yes, as in I think I can see what you’re getting at, and if you’re happy with it then so am I. It’s just that there are so many of them that I’m afraid that I’m going to disappoint somebody because I’ll be too tired!”

Sol comes back into what should be a private conversation, well as private as one can be where everybody’s sitting around the same table,
“Harry, don’t worry about that. All the ladies who would want to play with you, and don’t forget it is play because you’re really Helen’s, can quite understand that but having ‘played’ with you then I’d like the rest of our friends to enjoy you. Happy?”

The conversation continues with Dot happy as a little sand lark, Uma VERY interested and Clover totally gob smacked.
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After a very happy and fulfilling few days, it’s time for Wendy to return to the original Fox Club and she’s taking Jill with her so that Jill can do her routine there. The original three reprobates have actually managed to get up early enough to see them off. The fact that all three had been saying a ‘fond’ farewell to Wendy and making sure that Jill would want to come back to ‘their’ Fox Club for nearly the whole of last night meant that since their bed fellows had got up and got ready to leave then they pretty well had to as well. I wonder why it’s always Sol who manages to get dressed while the other two will fling on anything, and often enough not even that. Heaven only knows where Wendy got her glad rags but, well, you know Wendy! Dot has gone all bossy again,
“Now you look after our Pole Dancer properly while she’s at your club! No silly fun and games, alright?”

Wendy thinks about who’s talking and laughs,
“Ha! I know the very thing! I’ll say there’s no room in our bed and get Ned in to keep her company in our other little love nest. How’s that suit you Dot?”

It’s Sol who butts in after that remark,
“Jill, I’m sure that Wendy didn’t mean it but if you want a bit of a change then I can always give Ned a ring and suggest it. He’ll be very reluctant because he’s shy, like Harry really, but he might like a change as well.”

Jill doesn’t quite believe that,
“I thought he was yours? Wendy’s as well is what I understood but mainly yours. Won’t you be upset? Lastly whatever makes you think I’d want to?”

Clover has been giggling up to now but joins in anyhow,
“Oh no Jill, it’s not like that. My Uncle, that’s the Ned they keep talking about by the way, is quite smitten with Sol so just like when she was smitten with me and I was trying to get her to loosen up now she is doing the same with Ned. She really would be grateful if you could fuck his brains out and take the pressure off her! “

Jill giggles and gives a little sigh,
“There was I thinking that I was going away for a little rest but you’re saying I might be busier than ever!”

With that we can leave our travellers and the new Fox Club until the next time.
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[stugIIIF] 🦊 Britannia 0- Isis in Germania Inferior
Roman - Isis Dirty Slave

Probably what Isis looked like when she was originally sold to the Mansio in Germania Inferior.
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[stugIIIF] 🦊 Britannia 0- Isis in Germania Inferior AA

The start of the day at a Mansio in Germania Inferior. The slave is told to get the vegetables for the meals of the day from storage after bringing out the benches and washing them down.
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The problem that the slave, it's Isis of course, has with getting any work done is that not just her owner, the Mansio Keeper, but his four sons have come to believe she can get her work done and be a sex toy at the same time. Here she is trying to get the vegetables ready for the pot while one of the sons, number three, is determined to distract her with one hand on her bum and the other groping her breast. The quickest way out, thinks Isis, is to strip and let him fuck her, or with this one bugger her.
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"Oh B*gg*r" thinks Isis. Well, yes, quite. The trouble is this one's so enthusiastic that she can't even keep preparing the vegetables whilst he's at it. If this keeps on much longer lunch will be late and she'll be punished for that as well!
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At last she can get back to the vegetables. She gets about halfway through when the eldest son turns up. Why couldn't it be the youngest, at thirteen he can barely manage to last two minutes whereas this one prides himself on his sexual prowess. This is probably going to be a lie down job.
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[stugIIIF] 🦊 Britannia 0- Isis in Germania Inferior AB

"Here we go again" thinks Isis. This son is much more serious about doing a proper job. All that Isis thinks is "Get on with it!". Lunch is definitely going to be late!
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Finally! The last carrot. Isis thinks " it would serve them right if I spiced it up with some of their own come". Time to get this lot on and check if there are empties in the bar.
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Little does Isis know what the Mansio Keeper had in store for her. He has gathered all his sons together out in the courtyard to speak to them.
"I've got you all together to give you a bit of news. I know you all like having our slave Isis but, just like today, lunch is always late, things don't get done and you all spend too much time fucking instead of working. So I've decided that Isis must go."
Lots of cries of "No", "We'll do better", etc.
Their father continues. "No, it's all too late now. I've made a deal with a slave trader I know. We get a much older slave to do the work and who won't be such a distraction for you lot. I get a bit of money out of it too!"
The eldest son pipes up, "But when is all this happening?"
"Well it was going to be after lunch but now that lunch is late, again, it will be in a few minutes."
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The slave trader has brought part of a coffle of slave girls into the courtyard so that he can add Isis to the end. They're not the only slaves he has on this trip but Isis will complete the set of this lot. Isis has been stripped of her tunic by the Mansio Keeper, after all waste not want not. The slave trader has given her a couple of scraps to cover her up a bit and got her down on the ground to shackle her up more easily. The Mansio Keeper has sent his sons off to their tasks so that there won't be any unseemly behaviour.
"Master why are you doing this? Please, I've been a good girl!"
"Yes, well. Perhaps too good! I need someone who works all the time and doesn't distract my sons. Where did you say you were going Urbanus?"
"Britannia"
So that's how Isis ended up on the slave block in Londinium.
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[stugIIIF] 🦊 Britannia 1-Isis gets a new owner 'A'

In Londinium slave auctions were held only once a week, after all Britannia was an exporter of slaves not an importer.
It is mid-summer, the solstice, and people are taking advantage of the (for Britannia) heat and fine weather. Since the days are so long even the large group of slaves up for auction today can be got through.
One buyer already has a fine specimen of field worker but still has some money in his purse but are the other two together?
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It has been a long day selling the latest batch of slaves. The slave master has gone and left the auction up to his son, after all he has to learn sometime.
There aren't many punters left this late in the day but at least the slave is presenting herself well. Looks like she's done this before which could be bad news if the punters stop to think why she's been sold so often.
The last slave is now on the block and the auctioneer is glad he made her relieve herself before bringing her out. Nothing lowers the price like a slave piddling while on the block although this one looks too confident to forget herself that way.

Auctioneer: Now last but not least a well trained house slave. Not too old but experienced, if you know what I mean. Very fit and only being sold because her old master has passed on and his family are realising his assets. I shall start this at two Aurea, do I hear two, thank you sir and who will go for four, four gentle persons anyone at four? Yes sir she would go nicely with the field slave you've bought, so I have four. Do I hear six? Right madam five it is. Thinks; Looks like the slave fancies that lady as well. Do I hear six, it's against you sir, any advance on five, no more offers? Going once, going twice. You're sure sir? Going for the third and final time, (Pause) Gone! Sold to the lady. How would you like her delivered ma'am? Why yes it's fine if you want to take her with you, I can find an old chain somewhere. Oh, you don't want a chain. You need to be careful ma'am, newly sold slaves can be the devil you know but if you're sure you can take her straight from the block. Thank you gentle persons and don't forget we shall be selling another batch of fine slaves next week, same place, same time!
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The slave girl gets down from the block to meet her new "mistress".

Helena: Do not think that you will get away with whatever you are thinking. I saw the smirk on your face up on the block. First, when we leave here to go to MY home you will not walk behind me so that you can make a dash for freedom. You will walk in front of me and I will be behind you with a knife. You may be thinking "she wont kill me, she paid too much for me" but believe me if I think you might I shall kill you. Besides I know where to cut to inflict maximum pain and where it will hardly show when you are dressed decently. Second, you may have got away with a lot in your previous households by buttering up the men and pleasuring the women but that will NOT happen in MY home. You have obviously been sold often simply by the way you stand and make eyes at buyers you're interested in which suggests that you are extremely disruptive and know it. This will not be the case this time, if you try your tricks you will be severely and painfully disciplined even unto death if I deem it necessary. Third, if you behave well there are rewards in my service which you will, however, have to earn. I shall not specify what rewards, you can find that out from my other slaves but you may come to appreciate them.

Slave: Very hesitantly, Yes mistress.

Helena: Not mistress, ma'am.

Slave: Yes ma'am.

Auctioneer: Good Night ma'am. Thinks: By all the gods and I thought she was a mug. Perhaps we wont be seeing that slave back on the block very soon!
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[stugIIIF] 🦊 Britannia 1-Isis gets a new owner 'B'

Helena: Start off to the street in the South East corner. Over There you silly girl and remember I'm right behind you. Thinks: I like the looks of this one, she's fit and healthy AND she's got a nice bum. I wonder if she's had any experience in the Baths? Well we can soon find out and at least my husband won't be all over her, too skinny. I think just loincloth and tunic to start off until I can find where she might fit in. Hmm, I wonder whether I should whip her when we get home just to put a bit more fear into her scheming little heart. No perhaps not, wait until she does something wrong, and she will even if only to score off me as she will think.

Slave: She's mad! I only hope I can stay alive until we get to her house!
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On the way home the new owner feels that they should stop at the newly completed baths. After all heaven only knew when was the last time the slave had a wash!

Helena: Now that we've got rid of those filthy rags you can take a bath and come to my home smelling pleasant.

Slave: Now what am I supposed to do? Slaves don't take BATHS!
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Helena: Come along you silly girl it's only water! You'll enjoy it, the water is quite warm and you needn't worry about walking home naked, with that slave collar on people will know you're a newly bought slave and not take any notice.
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[stugIIIF] 🦊 Britannia 1-Isis gets a new owner 'C'

The slave reluctantly steps into the bath, standing on tiptoe as if she can keep the water from her for a longer time. But then she notices that the water is warm and feels nice on her skin. She looks to her new owner who just for a change isn't frowning at her and actually seems to be offering encouragement. Is this what she will have to do regularly, after all there was that comment at the auction about helping at the baths and she isn't being shouted at so she must being doing something right. Then there's that little gesture with the hand. Is she being told to sit down? She'll try it and see.
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She sits down in the water and finds it really pleasant. Wait where did her mis.. Ma'am go and here she is but she's naked as well!

Helena: Just looking at you made me think how sticky I am so I've left my robe and sandals with the porter and come to join you.

Slave: Yes ma'am.
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Helena: It seems you're not used to a lot of things which Rome has to offer its provinces. I am not from Rome but I am a Roman Citizen and used to the civilities of life. We Romans bathe frequently and together. NOT mixed company you understand, except within the family, but the baths have fixed hours for men and different hours for women. We were going past the baths at the time for women so this is not a problem. Do you understand?

Slave: Yes ma'am.

Helena: Do you really understand because all I have heard you say so far is "Yes ma'am" so let me hear a few more words from you.

Slave: Oh gods, now what do I say. Yes ma'am I do understand. Although I have been a slave in Germania Inferior for twelve years ever since the women and children of our tribe were captured in a raid. I learnt Latin in the Inn where I was a slave so that I could get out of the kitchen into the bar. Is that enough ma'am?

Helena: Well, not enough but certainly a good start. So you were from Germania, that explains the odd accent and working in an Inn explains the attitude. How old are you?

Slave: I'm not sure because we all got split up when they sold us as slaves but my moon times have been coming for eight years now so I think about twenty summers.

Helena: Ma'am!

Slave: Sorry ma'am.

Helena: Alright just don't let it happen again or you will be sorry.

Slave: Yes ma'am, sorry ma'am
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[stugIIIF] 🦊 Britannia 1-Isis gets a new owner 'D'

The two women end up in the bath together and the owner seems to be trying to gain the slaves confidence.

Helena: I can't keep calling you "girl", what's your name?

Slave: I don't know what my family's name is but I was called Yana before we were sold. My owner said I would be called Isis ma'am.

Helena: In that case we will call you Isis. So Isis how do like the baths? You seem to have forgotten that you're in the water, pleasant isn't it?

Isis: Oh yes ma'am!

Helena: That's a good girl Isis, perhaps you will be rewarded sooner than you think. I won't tell what all of our family's rewards are but one of them you might like is me!
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Isis the new slave has just had some startling news and is not at all she can believe her ears, but would like to. Is this really true, is it an offer, is it, she doesn't know what?

Isis: What mis..ma'am!

Helena: Oh I think you heard me. Yes good girls get "favours" from me, your owner. You have been very good about the bath and besides which you will now smell, and taste, rather good. I think I'll try you out and if you're really good you can try me out. Oh dear, I've shocked the poor girl speechless. Have I shocked you speechless Isis?

Isis: Yes, I mean no ma'am. I do not want to seem disbelieving ma'am but do you mean what I think you mean ma'am?

Helena: And what do you think I mean? Come along, speak up, I don't want any misunderstanding about this.

Isis: I think you mean that we should, um, "pleasure" each other ma'am. Please don't punish me ma'am if I'm wrong!

Helena: No you're not wrong but remember that this is a reward for good behaviour. It is NOT going to be normal or taken for granted and do not think to abuse this because I was not joking about the punishment I can inflict, just ask some of the other slaves.

Isis: (Very shakily) Yes ma'am!
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After a long soak and Helena drawing out more information from her new slave, Isis, Helena decides that it is time to go home.

Helena: Right Isis, today we have not got oils or strigils to completely clean ourselves but the next time you will bring them. Orthoganes, our steward, will show you where they are kept and, if you become my personal slave, it will be your duty to bring them with us when we go to the baths.

Isis: What is a strigil ma'am?

Helena: Ah yes, you have not been to the baths before. A strigil is a curved implement rather like a sickle, but blunt of course, which is used to scrape the water and dirt off one's body after bathing. They can be of metal, like bronze or iron, or bone or ivory or really whatever one prefers. Don't worry about it I shall get one of the other slaves to show you but you have the idea when you brush the water off your body with your hand. Now I shall get dressed and we shall go home.

Isis: Yes ma'am.
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[stugIIIF] 🦊 Britannia 1-Isis gets a new owner 'E'

After they had come to Isis' new home the previous night she had indeed had her "reward". Afterwards to be led to her own room, which like all slave quarters was little more than an alcove with a bed seemed heaven. In the Inn, if she was not servicing the customers, her owner or one of his five sons would be requiring her body. In the morning the Steward had given her a loincloth and tunic which were CLEAN even if not new and had then led her into the kitchen for a breakfast such as she had not imagined a slave could ever have. Fresh bread! Not the leavings of whatever the Inn had been serving the previous evening and CLEAN water not the slops of whatever drink was left over from the customers. She determined then and there that if earning rewards required her to be hard working, cheerful, attentive and whatever else her mistress wanted then that was what she would do! After breakfast the Steward told her that her mistress wanted to see her in her mistress's dressing room.

Helena: Ah, it's you Isis. Well come in and stand over there while I have a look at you. As far as Isis could make out last night might never have happened. As I could tell last night you are used to hard physical work. Where did that come from?

Isis: Yes ma'am, at the Inn I started as kitchen slave so as well as preparing vegetables I would have to bring them up from the cellar. When I was put to work in the bar I had to carry the amphorae up from the cellar, move the tables and benches in from outside at night and um, well...

Helena: What Isis, don't hum and ha, out with it.

Isis: Isis blushed. I would entertain the customers on my pallet ma'am but it wasn't anything like last night ma'am!

Helena: As I told you no reference will ever be made to last night. If it happens again, and I stress if, it will be because you have earned it. So do you intend to become friendly with any of the men in my household, or for that matter OUT of this household?
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Suddenly Isis remembers that she is a slave and has little say about what she can or cannot do. She realises that her mistress is not her friend despite last night and that, like all slaves, she must be on her guard in front of, well, everybody. She can still be ingenuous but must temper that with truth and the appearance of candour. All of this goes through her mind very quickly but the reply to the question will not seem stilted if she appears confused.

Isis: No of course not ma'am... That is unless you want me to of course. Do you want me to ma'am?

Helena: Hmm, perhaps. I shall have to think about this although in the meantime you could practise on our middle son. He has just come of age and given up his boyhood toga and, for all I know, may still be a virgin.

Isis: Thinking furiously. How would you like that to happen ma'am? Should I approach him directly to offer myself?

Helena: Oh no. Men, even boys, like to think that they have made the conquest, even if it is the other way round. Actually with you being so skinny you may appeal to him as just another of his little playmates so there may well be a simple way round it. I see that Orthoganes has found you a tunic but I think we need something slightly more enticing for what I have in mind. By the way I liked the way you have no hair down there. Why is that?

Isis: My previous master did not like me to have hair there so when I started to grow it he gave me a small bronze razor and told me to "keep myself clean". I borrowed a razor from the slave master's son to keep it like that. Do you disapprove ma'am?

Helena: I take it the slave master's son took payment in kind. No, don't answer that, I'm not interested. However it does enhance the "little girl lost" image that I think we shall try on my son. Come over to the window where we can plan it in detail.

Oh dear! and we thought Helena was going to be a guardian angel to poor Isis.
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The new owner seems to have plans for Isis that involve more than just doing slave work. Her earlier resolve to become more than just a slave to her mistress is definitely starting to come to pieces.

Helena: Now then Isis, one of the things that we need to do, if you're going to be of use to me in the future, is put some meat on your bones. So I will talk to Orthoganes and make sure that you are fed well. Next we will go into your training. You did not have the benefit of a mother or elder sister to show you how to make a man obey you, without going in to tantrums. Part of it is simply looking at him in certain ways but there are other techniques which I will teach you. Funnily enough some of them work well with women as well so I shall also show you the differences and extra techniques that you will have to use with them. I think you might enjoy that part of the training. Do you understand?

Isis: Yes ma'am. Will this involve your son understanding what I am doing ma'am?

Helena: No! This will be only between ourselves. You are not to talk to anyone else about this, even to the slaves who will be involved in your instruction. To them what you do is purely for my own entertainment. We will start with how you will get my son to service you and how you will make sure HE is pleasured. Your own pleasure is immaterial. Do you understand and don't just say "Yes Ma'am" if you don't know then ask questions.

Isis: Yes ma'am, I do understand what you are saying but I don't understand how I am going to do it, ma'am.

Helena: No you don't but that is why you need training.

Isis: Yes ma'am.

Isis is definitely getting in deeper by the minute. Hopefully she won't think of trying to blackmail her mistress over this. Who would believe a slave's word over their owners? Anyway a slave's testimony is only allowable after torture so Isis would be in danger either way.
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[stugIIIF] 🦊 Britannia 1-Isis gets a new owner 'F'

Isis is going to have to start acting carefully.. But I think she might be good at that. She is wondering where the training is going to take her and, although at the moment she is ten years too young, could it lead to manumission. First however she has to get through the training and then its use without getting killed.

Helena: Let's start with your first task, seducing my son without him realising it. To start with we don't have to worry about you not being the right size and shape to attract him, he's always making eyes at the petite girls when we're out, even the Vestals. We will be putting you and him in a situation where really all you have to do is obey or so he will think. The ideal is when my husband and I, with our eldest son in tow, are out at some event. He will then be dining alone, I think we set it up so that it will be in his room, with only one slave serving him, you. Sometimes, especially if he is still a virgin, the presence of a bed right there and ready for use is just the stimulus needed but we'll also dress you for the part. I've got some of my playthings clothing in this room so we might try some on you. If you need training in pleasing a man I can test you out with one of my male slaves who is very useful. He has been with many women but none of them become with child, I think he is naturally infertile which is useful when it comes to training since you do not become useless to me. Any questions?

Isis: No ma'am, I understand.

Helena: First lets see how we will dress you. Strip off and present yourself.

Isis: Yes ma'am!

I wonder if Isis really does understand? Although pleasuring a young, fit and rich young man may not be a problem what happens when her mistress wants her to please an old man or even woman. Will she be able to do it?
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Isis stripped off and stood in what she hoped was a provocative pose in front of her mistress. She also put on her "flirt" face but was worried about the comment her mistress had made about her lack of flesh. After all it wasn't her fault, back in Germania Inferior slaves were not exactly overfed and nearly all her slave girl companions were small and slight. It was mostly the male slaves that were reasonably well fed, perhaps because they were worth more and did most of the really hard work. They hadn't exactly over fed her on the trip to Britannia either but at least all the hard work at the Inn had made her body firm. She wondered how her mistress had managed to keep her figure after three births although since she was equestrian class she wouldn't have breast fed her babies herself. She wondered how old her mistress was. As an Equestrian she was probably married off before she was thirteen or fourteen so her oldest child was probably born before she was fifteen and young bodies do tend to recover better.

Isis: Is this what you want ma'am.

Helena: Yes, that will do nicely. I had forgotten how skinny you really are and all that muscle may put my son off but your breasts are good. I wonder if we should emphasise them or give him something to "discover". I think we'll try you out with a very fine texture tunic to start off.

Isis: Yes ma'am, shall I fetch it?

Helena: No, you wouldn't know where to look. I shall get another of my slaves to fetch my private wardrobe and I shall choose something from that.

She calls for her hand maid and instructs her.
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Isis by now is very much into the swing of things and as the sun rises in the sky is excited about trying on the outfits that her mistress has chosen for her. She decides that her mistress probably wants to see what her son will see and goes into a rampantly sexual display which unfortunately seems to leave her mistress cold. The very fine fabrics of the seduction set feel wonderful on her skin and she thinks that just being allowed to wear them is reward enough.

Helena: Yes just the right amount of translucency and that is in this bright light. In the light of my son's room it should be just the right semi obscured figure. Alright, try the next one.

Isis: As usual. Yes ma'am.

At least Isis is getting some enjoyment out of this. It's the first time she's seen so many different clothes and is becoming more and more excited. At twenty she has had more men than she can count and how she escaped without a child is miraculous, by her age most women will have at least one and normally more children although, of course, many children die in the first years of life. Perhaps she is like the male slave that her mistress mentioned and cannot have children and, although she hopes this is not the case, it would make her more useful to her mistress.
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[stugIIIF] 🦊Britannia 1-Isis gets a new owner 'G'

Isis absolutely loves this one, the fine fabric just drifts against her body and caresses her skin. She thinks to herself that if the work her mistress requires of her means wearing things like this all the time she really wants to do it. She looks to her mistress for approval but Helena still seems engrossed in her plans for Isis rather than in her.

Helena: Yes, this one really show off your breasts well. By the way why have you got such virginal pink nipples? I thought you said you have been had by many men?

Isis: Yes ma'am but I have never had a child and so have never fed one.

Helena: Amazing! Just what I need! Back to the costume, I think it may well be right for older men but young men tend to be impatient and I fear he would damage it. Whereas with the tunic even if he takes you over the table or on the floor it shouldn't matter too much since you will be able to get it off before any damage is done. We'll try one more, the simplest, and see what it looks like.
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Isis isn't sure but it seems like her mistress is getting a bit short of breath so she decides to vamp it up a bit. Lets face it as a slave she has one chance and one chance only to get someone really important on her side even if only a little bit. It seems to be working because her mistress is walking towards her with an odd expression on her face. Oh well, in for a sesterce in for a denarius!

Isis: Do you think this will be right for the night ma'am?

Helena: I think you know very well what it will do you little minx! It's not right for my son but by the gods it's right for me! Get rid of it! NOW!

Isis: Very happily. YES MA'AM!

I hope Isis knows what she's letting herself in for, after all there's still all that leather gear that nobody's explained to her! Her mistress seems quite excited, Isis can see her nipples hardening and showing through her dress.
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Isis was beside herself! Her mistress did still want her, or her body at least! She was nearly in tears of happiness at the thought but knew she had to stand still and let her mistress do whatever she wanted to her body and her will. Last night was not forgotten! She knew then that she had lost. Her will, her body, her actions were all under the control of her mistress. As a slave she was used to obeying but this time she really wanted to!

Helena: Muffled. Stand still girl! Mmm.

Isis: In a whisper. Oh yes ma'am.

Isis is now in the odd position of knowing that her mistress wants (lusts after?) her but doesn't know if this is good or bad.
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Isis is supposed to be getting ready to seduce her mistress' younger son but her mistress has got sidetracked. Her mistress now seems more interested in playing with her than in instructing her about her first task. Anyway Isis rather thinks that seducing a fifteen year old male will not really be that difficult. Thankfully she did not look her twenty years of age so she would appear to be more his age. After all in the Roman Empire women were of marriageable age at twelve, although some said that she should have reached menarche before she married, and men at fourteen years old so she was definitely an "old maid". She wondered if she should interrupt her mistress in order to remind her of the instruction for the upcoming task but thought it better to keep quiet.

Consequently we leave the preparations in silence and will be meeting up with young Titus next.
I wonder how Isis will get on?
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[stugIIIF] 🦊 Britannia 1-Isis gets a new owner 'H'

Sorry but I just realised that underage means MALES as well as females and we've already been told that Titus is fifteen years old. I think the story is going to have to take a bit of a turn from now on!
The continuing story of Isis the slave from Germania sold into an Equites familia of Romanised Britannia.

Isis is carrying out the task set by her mistress to seduce the younger son, Titus, of the household. Following the orders of her mistress Isis has prepared herself and worn the tunic selected as being most appropriate by her owner. She enters Titus' room to ask if he wishes to have his dinner served. Titus is sitting by himself looking none too pleased with things.

Titus: What do you want! Who are you!

Isis: My name is Isis master, I am a new slave. I was sent to ask if you would wish your dinner served in here?

Titus: Of course I want my dinner in here! Why are you dressed like that?

Ah, now there's an interesting question. How is Isis going to deal with that one?
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Isis is not sure how to answer Titus but decides part of the truth is best. After all he would hardly suspect his own mother of setting up the situation. Would he?

Isis: I was given these clothes by Orthoganes the steward.

Titus: You were never given a tunic of fine muslin by Orthoganes, he would be flogged for outfitting a slave so! Now, WHO gave you that tunic!


Isis: I'm sorry master. I meant that the tunic was handed to me by my mistress and assumed it had come from Orthoganes. I am sorry master.

Titus: Ah, now that sounds like the truth, and now you will tell me WHY my mother sent you to me clothed like that.

Oops, perhaps Titus isn't such a dolt as his mother imagines.
Isis: thinks "Everything is going wrong"! My mistress is concerned about your education and was worried that you might still be a virgin. She instructed me to seduce you in order to assist in your advancement to the marriage bed master I am sorry if I have displeased you master. How may I earn your forgiveness.

Titus: Ah, better and better! That does sound fairly close to the truth but let me put a slightly different interpretation on it. You need not indicate whether the interpretation is right or wrong, your look, stance, breathing, and everything about you will tell me what I want to know. My mother wishes to use you to her own ends which will involve you being sexually presented to people she wishes to influence. If you are good at it you may well survive, make a slip and you're dead! The visit this evening is some sort of test or practise session with me as the exam paper. The trouble is if you do not succeed then you are going to be hurt so badly that death will seem like a welcome release. So we are going to proceed as if all is going to my mother's plan. Strip!

Titus is putting Isis in a very awkward position and I don't mean standing up in a hammock! The original plan has gone out the window but she doesn't have a plan B Does Titus?
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Isis does not take long to get rid of the scrap of fine cloth that made up the tunic and display herself to Titus who, although he ordered it, does seem somewhat surprised. Not displeased, just surprised.

Titus: Beautiful! Even if this is some plan of my mother's you certainly are supremely suited to the role she has assigned you. Have they been starving you or is this your natural look? I know my mother well enough to know that she is aware of my tastes so thinning you down would not be beyond her.

Isis: I have never been very big master, slaves are not fed well. I was in Germania Inferior before being bought from my old master and brought here for sale and work at the Mansio was hard so I have these unsightly muscles which my mistress hopes will go away.

Titus: Yes, I know the fashion is for well padded women but it does not suit me so as you lose that look I shall look on you with less and less favour.

Isis: Yes master.

Titus: Well you have a very pleasing front view. Turn around and show your posterior view.

Isis: Yes master. Thank you master.

Perhaps Isis can still succeed in the task her mistress has given her or at least not be shown to have failed. Since her mistress seems to be immune to her blandishments could she turn this young man into an ally?
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[stugIIIF] 🦊 Britannia 1-Isis gets a new owner 'I'

Isis is now really trying hard to impress Titus. She thought it was going to be a walkover before she came to his rooms but events have proved her wrong. She must wait with dread and see what happens.

Titus: Now that bum will really please some of mother's patrician friends from Rome. I don't know if you know but it looks more like a boys bum than a woman's and that will really get some of them excited. Ah, you look puzzled. Plenty of the old Romans prefer young boys to women and that bum will suit them down to the ground. Of course it might hurt a bit but, after all, that's what slaves are for.

Isis: Yes it is painful the first few times master but I am used to it now.

Titus: WHAT! Do you mean you have been had that way before?

Isis: Oh yes master. One of the sons of my old master preferred it that way. It would get a bit inconvenient if I was trying to make bread or re-stock the bar at the time but he could not last very long so it was not too much of a worry master.

Titus: I wonder if my mother has bitten off more than she can chew this time! I don't know if I might be doing her a favour if I just let her know that nothing happened tonight.

What will happen to Isis if her mistress learns that she has failed in her first task! She thought she was on the way to being a favourite of her mistress and now it was all going wrong!
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How can Isis stop this young Romanised Briton from causing her so much harm. It definitely seems that he, like his mother, is immune from her sexual charms so are there other ways of charming him? She falls to her knees in front of him to plead for herself. Titus is astonished and nonplussed since he rather likes Isis and wouldn't mind bedding her except that doing so would fall in with his mother's plans which is the last thing he wants to do!

Isis: Oh NO, please master! Let me serve you master. I could be your informant on what your mother's plans are or be YOUR sexual spy or anything! Please don't betray me to your mother!

Is this all part of his mother's plan anyway, to get him involved with Isis and start taking her into his confidence so she can pass on information to his mother. Could the slave be trying out her own plans and be aiming to have power over him by tricking him into going against his mother. All very confusing!
Titus: I don't think that's a good idea. What is it that you can do for me and I can do for you that will bind us together without risk to either? You are not free so I cannot be your patron. You belong to my father, although my mother has taken you as her personal slave, so I do not have the privileges of your owner. I am running out of ideas so have YOU any?

Isis: Desperately trying to think of something is suddenly hit with an inspiration. Master, could you teach me to read and write! I will not always be physically attractive enough to others to make my mistress want to keep me and tired and used up slaves are worth nothing to anyone. If I could read and write I can become my mistress's secratarius and will still be useful when my charms have gone. Perhaps I can get my freedom in another ten or so years and still serve your family as a freed woman.

Titus: Yes, this might work!

Does Isis really know what she is doing? She seems to have excited the interest of Titus but can it work in the long term?
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Isis is in so much trouble! What with one thing and another it seems that she must betray one part of the household or another unless she can keep her head and make some sort of sense to Titus. Titus also realises that he can very easily become the pawn in a game of chess between his mother and this slave. He decides however that just talking to the slave and aiding her in a deception can bring trouble on her and not on him.

Isis: If you are teaching me to read and write I will need to visit your rooms regularly so your mother will think that you are merely involved in sex with a slave that you have become infatuated with. I can come to you dressed provocatively or even naked and the rest of the household will also be deceived. I can tell you what your mother wants of me, and you. If you feel in need of relief then I can be available for that as well. Will you help me master?

Titus: I see little advantage in this for me. If I wanted to take you then I need no excuse, if I need to know what is going on in the household then there are slaves with more contacts and knowledge than you and informing on my mother may not be as easy as you seem to think. However playing games with my mother appeals to me and you do realise that if this is found out it is you who will suffer, not me!

Isis: Thankyou master, thankyou master! I shall not let you down!

Isis should get a friend to take the spade away. All she is doing is digging a bigger and bigger hole which soon is going to be impossible to get out of.
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[stugIIIF] 🦊 Britannia 1-Isis gets a new owner 'J'

Isis has got Titus to agree to her little plan. Titus is in two minds about what he should do next but is very attracted to the slave. If this is going to work though he must take charge and show the young woman how it can work.

Titus: Now listen to me. We are going to have to make this look plausible because you can bet your life that the rest of the familia are perfectly well aware of what is going on. My father won't know a thing, neither will my brother, but somebody will be reporting back to my mother about what has happened this evening. I am not a pater familias yet but if mother has her way I shall be soon. I know she has her eye on the Quaestor's daughter, even if she is only twelve she is still of marriageable age. If that happened I could ask for you as part of my new household but that means you would definitely be under suspicion by my mother. Do you understand?

Isis: I think so master but what would your "perhaps" marriage have to do with me?

Titus: Your story will be that I have asked you to be my tutor not that I am tutoring you.

Isis: But master I can't teach you anything! Your mother will know it's a lie!

Titus: Oh no you can teach me something! Did you not tell me you have been with many men? Does my mother know this?

Isis: Yes master.

Titus: Well that's what you will be tutoring me in ready for my marriage! Actually a few moans and screams would add a certain amount of verisimilitude to the whole scheme. In fact that is what we are going to do now!

Isis: Oh you do want me master!

Titus: No you silly girl, not now! I am not going to fall into my mothers little plans that easily but I'm sure you can remember how to make all the right noises. In fact get on my bed and roll around a lot while you're doing it so your smell is left on the covers.

Isis: Yes I can do that master. Do you want me to start now?

I wonder what odd scheme Titus has hatched in his head?
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Isis is now going to have to come through with all her suggestions to Titus but first she must do as he asked and roll around on his bed making all the appropriate noises (which she really thinks is silly when they could just have sex and achieve the same object). Then she will have to wait until Titus explains either what his plan is or rather what she will have to do to make his plan work.
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[stugIIIF] 🦊 Britannia 2- The training of Isis 'A'

And now. In the on-going saga of Roman Britannia Isis has been instructed to accompany her mistress to the baths. Isis is not at all sure what is going on and is more than a little concerned. Her mistress has not talked to her about her night with Titus and seems totally uninterested in her newest slave.
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As they reach the bottom of the steps Helena turns to Isis and says:
Helena: I wonder what lies you would tell me about last night if I asked? Well!

Isis: I don't understand ma'am. Why would you think that?

Helena: Did you think that you wouldn't be under observation the whole time?

Isis: I don't know ma'am.

It looks like whatever Isis and Titus cooked up between them is not as secret as they think. Isis wonders what her mistress' reaction is going to be.
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At this point Isis doesn't know what she can do. She can't run, she can't hide and more importantly she doesn't know what to say. If her mistress knows everything why not just admit it all? There is an old maxim "If you don't know what you're doing shut up and stand still". Her mistress has stopped and swung round to face her but, oddly, doesn't look angry.

Helena: Don't look so worried, I knew you weren't to be trusted and I certainly don't trust Titus, he's too clever for his own good. Slaves, all slaves, have to be tested to be trusted and it was interesting hearing about you trying to get out of your difficulty. I most certainly still have a use for you and you'll be finding out what that is at the baths today. You might enjoy, you might not but remember all you have to do is obey and please me. You might be interested to know that it was my Hand maiden, the one you looked at so scornfully, who was my observer last night. It wouldn't be difficult to get her into bed with Titus, she really is infatuated with him poor girl.

Isis: I really was going to tell you everything ma'am. I just didn't know how.

Helena: You are going to have to stop lying you know if you want to gain my trust. I rather liked the threats that Titus made to you about my punishments. Perhaps I should try some of them out on you just to show you that he wasn't joking.

Isis: No please ma'am! I shall obey you in everything, really I will!

Helena: Well we'll see. Now when we get to the baths just sit quietly, and I do mean not a word, until I tell you what to do.
Isis: Yes ma'am.

Isis seems to have got away with it this time but I wonder what her next instructions about Titus will be. Meanwhile she has to find out what is going to happen at the baths.
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[stugIIIF] 🦊 Britannia 2- The training of Isis 'B'

Well here is Isis back at the baths. Was it only yesterday that her mistress brought her here for the first time? The trouble is she's as frightened now as she was then, just for a different reason. Her mistress has obviously arranged to meet with one of her friends (Isis thinks "If she has any") to have a gossip. How little Isis still knows about her mistress who seldom does anything without a reason.

Helena: Olivia, you remember I told you I was about to purchase a new pleasure slave for the household. Well I've brought her along to entertain us. I know she doesn't look like much but she is really sweet.

Olivia: Hah! I know you, sweet could mean a number of things. Why did you bring her along. you normally come with your hand maiden and the new one doesn't seem to be carrying any oil flasks or anything?

Helena: Oh, I haven't had time to teach her any of those tasks but I have had a chance to try her out and she really is sweet!

Do I get the feeling that Isis is in for another "try out". We haven't been told who Olivia is but I can't imagine Helena offering Isis to anybody too important. What if she messes things up?
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Isis is now up for her second, or is it third try out, and after the lecture from her mistress this one had better not go wrong.

Helena: I think on the side of the bath would be best. Isis come and sit over here!

Olivia: What now!

Helena: No time like the present. There's nobody else here at the moment and even if somebody comes in all you're doing is "examining" her with a view to buying her. Easy, and any way I think you'll enjoy this.

Olivia: Well alright. I hope I don't regret this.

Best get over there quick Isis and at least try to look as though you're enjoying this.
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You're still not getting it right Isis. You're supposed to look at least pleased, if not ecstatic. For sure Olivia isn't going to notice with her head buried between your legs but your mistress is the one you should really be trying to keep happy and I don't think sulking is the best way to go about that.

Helena: There, you see, I told you you'd like it!

Olivia: (Indistinctly) It's wonderful! She tastes good and you don't have to keep spitting hairs out!

Isis certainly seems to have got it right this time, perhaps shaving gives her enough of the taste of the exotic to please most people. At least her mistress is looking not displeased with her.
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[stugIIIF] 🦊 Britannia 2- The training of Isis 'C'
Isis is starting to feel really good. Her mistress is looking at her and she looks back. Is this some sort of test? Perhaps she should look happier? NO, she must make Olivia happy, a moan or two, a quiver, a caress or anything to show she is being pleasured!

Isis: Ooh, just there, yes more, don't stop please.

And, yes, her mistress is nodding and smiling at her! It's working, she's getting it right!

Helena doesn't speak but her eyes and her attitude are telling Isis that this is what she wants.
Isis suddenly realises she can fight or just let the sensations transmit pleasure to this woman she doesn't know and help her mistress AND herself!
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Now it's up to Isis to take the initiative. She can feel her mistress urging her on. She needs to make Olivia happy and satisfied for her mistress. She is the surrogate who can tie Olivia into her mistress. Who is this Olivia? Is she important to her mistress or not and then she realises it doesn't matter. Is this a test? Is it important to her mistress? Is it important to HER? None of this is relevant, do what suits her mistress and Olivia and she may get the reward she really wants. Is this what it is to be a slave in spirit as well as in fact? Even when she was a slave in the Mansio she always felt SHE was in control. She could make her master and his sons and the customers do whatever she wanted. Here she couldn't. She'd been running round in circles getting in deeper and deeper problems because she couldn't/wouldn't accept that fact. Perhaps the thing to do was to stop analysing everything and do the job she'd been given?

Isis: I must repay you for the pleasure you've given me. Please accept this!

Olivia: She's fantastic! I want her! Oooooh!

Helena: Olivia, you can have her whenever you want. She's only my slave after all. Perhaps a meeting in the baths occasionally so nobody else gets jealous. That would be enough surely?

Olivia: Anything, anything. Oooh, more, yes just there, harder, harder, don't stop!

Has Isis cracked the riddle? Was it really that simple? What will she tell Titus? Will she get her reward? To get all the answers watch the next episode of SOAP.
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Isis has surrendered to the fact of her slavery and subjection to her owner's whims but strangely it has made her more at ease, even happier. First though she must satisfy Olivia and make her grateful to her mistress.

Helena: She's not hurting you is she? I shall punish her if she is!

Olivia: No, no, she's just, aah, aaah, making me feel, aaah, good! Ooooh, there, more, aaaah!

Helena: I think she trains well, doesn't she?

Olivia: Yes, YES! Aaaaaaaah! Enough, enough, stop!

Helena: Alright Isis, you heard her, stop!

Isis: Rather indistinctly. Must I ma'am? She tastes so good.

Helena: Yes you must.

Isis has definitely got the point. Obey her mistress and life, if not easy, at least becomes more pleasant. Actually she rather liked what she had been asked to do. SHE had been in control of the older woman not the other way round.
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[stugIIIF] 🦊 Britannia 2- The training of Isis 'D'
Aw, isn't that nice, Isis is now acting all bashful. Clever girl! She has now decided on a plan. Perhaps not much of a plan and perhaps not a very good one but at least one that, at last, might work. Meanwhile her mistress is solidifying her relationship with Olivia.

Helena: There, I told you she was good. I didn't realise how good I must try her myself!

Olivia: Oh yes, she is good, very good. When do you think I can have her again?

Helena: Well if she is good now wait until I have trained her! One of my ex pleasure slaves can take her in hand and you won't recognise the difference. What about two weeks from now?

Olivia: With a bit of a wail. So long! Why not next week, I'm sure she will have improved a lot by then.

I think it might well be next week but only if Helena reckons that it will give her a bigger hold over the woman. Besides, since Isis has got the hang of what Helena wants now, perhaps she should try her out on a few more of her friends.
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Olivia is now dangling on Helena's string. As Isis guessed, Olivia is not someone really important but she is the Roman wife of one of the Tribunes in the Quaestor's office and knows all the right people.

Helena: I tell you what, let me see how well she is getting on and then I can make a better judgement. I'll send a slave round to inform you about the next time we'll be at the baths.

Olivia: A bit grumpily All right. I shall look forward to it. So nice to see you Helena.

Helena: And to see you Olivia. Do give my regards to your husband.

This looks like it's de-brief time for Isis, not that she's wearing any, but you know what I mean.
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Isis has finally passed a test with flying colours and is eagerly awaiting the chance to ask her mistress a favour. First though she has to wait for her mistress to pass judgement on what has just happened If it's favourable then she may ask for the favour, if not then she will have to work harder to create the opportunity.

Helena: How do you think that went?

Isis: I do not know ma'am. I was waiting for you to tell me.

Helena: My we are learning aren't we. Yes, you did well with this one. You pleased Olivia by being sweet and succulent and then nearly drove her out of her mind with pleasure. You have become her new addiction.

Isis: Thank you ma'am.

Helena: I meant what I said about training you know. I know that you do not like my hand maiden which is why she will be your trainer under my supervision. You must learn to be compliant with my wishes.

Isis: Yes ma'am.

As Helena said Isis is becoming more wise rather than being a spoiled brat she is modifying her behaviour to make life more pleasant for everyone. I'm not sure that Helena will ever become pleasant but you never know.
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[stugIIIF] 🦊 Britannia 2- The training of Isis 'E'
Isis has decided that things do look favourable. She will ask her mistress for her favour.

Isis: Might I ask for a favour ma'am?

Helena: Well now that may well depend on what the favour is but yes you may ask. This does not mean you'll get it though!

Isis: Yes ma'am. You know from your report about last night that your son and I talked about a plan. Please can we carry it out so that I learn to read and write?

Helena: Momentarily nonplussed. This was not what she was expecting. Why ever do you want to learn to read and write you silly girl! Do you think I expect you to send love letters to your targets?

Isis: No ma'am but as your hand maiden will have reported I know that my use to you will only last as long as my looks and body can satisfy your friends. If I can read and write you may wish me to be your secratarius.

Helena: What ever do you know about secratarii!

Isis: We had many Romans with their entourage stay at the Mansio on their travels, Tribunes, Quaestors even Legates and they all had their secretarii with them, often their own freedmen and that is why I thought of it ma'am.

Helena: We shall talk more of this back at the house.

Isis: Yes ma'am.

So Isis has at least asked and not been threatened with punishment, yet, for it. Helena is in shock following the request and is, for the first time, not sure what she will do with this slave.
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Isis and her mistress have returned to her bed chamber from the baths and Helena decides to start her training immediately. She hasn't forgotten about the favour and decides to use it as an incentive to Isis.

Helena: Now then about your favour. If I am to grant it I require you to show some promise in your training. You know my hand maiden, she's called Dana. She will be your tutor. (My god she looks a tough cookie!)

Isis: Yes ma'am. When do we start ma'am?

Helena: Why right away of course! You'll get to know an answer about your favour that much sooner wont you?

Isis: Dejectedly; Yes ma'am.

Isis feels a bit let down. Every time she thinks she has made progress her mistress seems to think of something else. Isis needs to learn patience. She still needs to please her mistress if she is going to advance her plan.
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Isis has got further and, if she doesn't push too much, may yet get what she wants. The problem is the hand maiden, who is admittedly a bit chunky, who Isis took an instant dislike to and now she's going to be touching Isis at least. Who knows what else their mistress is expecting Dana to do to Isis?

Helena: Well I can see that doesn't appeal to you! Pity really, Dana's been with me for fifteen years ever since she was thirteen and even from the first was a great enthusiast as a hand maiden.

Isis: Yes ma'am, thank you ma'am. So who will it be ma'am?

Helena: Why Dana of course you silly girl! You really will have to stop thinking you can pick and choose you know otherwise you'll be of no use to me.

Isis: Even more dejectedly; Yes ma'am.

Come on Isis buck your ideas up! Show you can do it, and do it cheerfully, and you will be further along with your plan.
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