You're an illustrious and wealthy woman living in ancient times. Everything you want is provided for you. The finest food, clothes..everything. Even men are provided for you, whenever and wherever you want.

I left my home long ago and settled in Spain. I'm hoping to enlist in the greatest army of the world- The Roman Army. Although I've never been in actual combat, I have extensive experience in weaponry and as a combat instructor. I'm in excellent physical condition. I'm hoping this will make me an ideal candidate for the Army.

A Roman outpost on the eastern coast of Spain directs me to a ship bound for Rome. A very similar looking ship assures me that they are leaving immediately and will get me there quickly. Once onboard, I'm beaten, restrained, and shackled. This ship is bound for southern Italy. From there, there's no telling where I'll end up. But it becomes clear what will become of me- I'm to be sold as a fighter. I'm to take part in the Gladiatorial Games.

I'll spare you from my elaborate and determined plan for retribution on the slave trade as a whole. Just know that several years later you are in attendance at one of the gladiator shows I'm involved in. This isn't an official show in Rome, but a smaller one put together elsewhere strictly for the very wealthy. You and several other women are in attendance. You see, high status women have this thing where they sleep the winning gladiators. So far, nothing's grabbed your fancy. But then I walk into the arena. You're struck by me immediately. Although I look like I'm QUALIFIED to be here, I don't quite belong here. Now I'm about to engage in a rematch with my most formidable foe..

You could stop this, you know. You could immediately have me in your private quarters. Or, you could even take me right here in the arena..just depends on what kind of mood you're in. You can use me strictly for your pleasure and nothing else, or you and I could lie awake holding one another late at night after having glorious sex and talk about what's wrong with the current world and how we could possibly combine our resources make it better, for us if no one else..

DM or chat is fine, either way.

Be adamant about wanting to make men come.

Be adamant about the fact that sometimes your pussy is simply there for a real man to take his frustrations out on.

Be adamant about having sex in front of others as they watch and drink wine.

Be adamant about not wearing clothes indoors. Or even outdoors, for that matter..

If you've read this post, I salute you. This is a highly active Reddit and not all submissions get read.

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