Cuckold to an Emperor Ch. 05

Julia's time with Harold and using her sexual skills to negotiate trade and other deals on behalf of her husband was the high point of her time as a whore to the Emperor. She had grown accustomed to her increased sexuality and enjoyed sex with her husband and even other men more and more. Caligula's interest in her had waned during that period as he found other senatorial and tribune wives to fuck in front of their hapless and powerless husbands. That freedom made both Metellus and Julia think the worst was behind them and that their lives while not returning to normal certainly were tolerable and even enjoyable.

But two things changed that saw Julia's life revert to one of near sexual slavery to the Emperor and the return of genuine fear for her safety and the safety of her husband Metellus.

Firstly, Caligula's interest in Julia underwent a resurgence. While the Emperor had shared the young wife with many men since that fateful party, it seemed that seeing the barbarian chief enjoying the pleasures of her body inspired a jealousy and possessiveness on the part of the Emperor that had not before occurred. It was a typical roman reaction to the acts of a foreigner except, instead of lands and wealth, this roman longed for the pussy and tits of a particular woman. So it was not long before Metellus again began to receive requests from Caligula to fuck his wife.

This was particular bad because it seemed that the Emperor had also begun to lose his sense of reality. Caligula had always been a petty, corrupt, cruel tyrant, especially to the members of the aristocracy, but lately he had begun to exhibit clear signs of a delusional god-complex that resulted in a complete disregard for others. People were being killed at his whim or simply for his entertainment, causing fear among the nobles to reach feverish levels. No one would dare cross Caligula now and meek acceptance to his demands was regarded as the only way to survive.

So Metellus was unsurprised to once again find himself watching the Emperor fucking Julia. About a week earlier, shortly after the departure of the barbarian chief, Metellus had been awarded and 'honor' of working in Caligula's government. For a moment, Metellus had let himself believe that such a position was thanks by Caligula for Julia's successful entertainment of the Germanian, and that the Emperor was in his own perverted way, reasonable. But he quickly realized the truth upon reading that the position required Julia and Metellus to reside in the Emperor's main palace. This was something that the couple had feared from the beginning of Caligula's cavorting with the young wife. There had already been instances of where the Emperor had forced a husband and wife to divorce so he could more freely bed the wife without any sense of restriction. The only thing Metellus hoped was that by acquiescing to Caligula's requests and generally providing him full access to Julia whenever the urge took him, he would have no incentive to force divorce upon them. So Julia effectively became Caligula's full-time lover and sex slave.

Metellus stood to the side of Caligula's expansive palatial bedroom and watched as the Emperor defiled his wife's body. Standing beside Metellus and scattered throughout the room were slaves, servants and other imperial bureaucrats and office holders, simply waiting on the Emperor should he wish them at any time. This gave Caligula an audience while he fucked Julia and the Emperor loved and audience.

Metellus tried not to watch as the Emperor roughly fucked his wife. Julia found herself naked, kneeling on the bed against one of the large wooden bed posts. He face was pressed against the wood and her arms were raised above her head. Caligula had grown fond of restraining Julia when he fucked her, enjoying the additional physical power it gave over her. Her arms were tied at the wrists to the top of the bed frame, giving her no defense against the Emperor's attentions.

Caligula was kneeling directly behind the young wife, his hard member buried deep in her ass. As he pounded away, thrusting deep and forcefully into her ass hole his hands tortured Julia's perfect tits. He pulled and twisted hard on her large round nipples, flicking them and generally causing them pain. Occasionally, he would stop momentarily to grab Julia's long flowing locks, using her hair for leverage as he fucked her particularly hard and fast. This act caused Julia to arch her back violently giving the Emperor even greater access to her ass.

Unfortunately for both Julia and Metellus, this was becoming the only real time they got to spend with one another in the same room. With Julia effectively residing in the emperor's chambers as his fuck doll and Metellus lodging across the other side of the expansive palace, the two no longer spent quality time together. Metellus knew that Caligula's growing jealousy was now including him and that he was conspiring to keep the couple apart as much as possible.

At first he had found excuses for Metellus to be unable to be with Julia during the day when she was free; organizing meetings, audiences and gatherings that Metellus was required to attend. And then the Emperor had requested Julia sleep near the imperial chambers so he could have greater access to her at any time of night. When Metellus had enquired if that meant he too was relocating with his wife that was met with a resounding and dismissive no. Now, almost a month after they had moved into the palace, Metellus had gone the past week without seeing his wife. He loved her so very much and despite how hard it was to watch her being roughly sodomized by the emperor, just seeing her was a blessing.

Julia screamed in pain filled pleasure as the emperor, holding firmly onto her big tits, penetrated her ass in long deep forceful thrusts. He began to moan, as he reached climax and filled the young wife's ass with his seed. His thrusts slowly came to a stop and he hunched against Julia's back, exhausted from the effort.

It was then that the gathered slaves, advantage and bureaucrats began to applause. It was a ludicrous response to watching a man fuck the ass of a young woman but sub was the fear of the Emperor that failing to feed his growing ego through such laughable applause had already resulted in the deaths of three slaves.

"Thank you for fucking my ass so well," Julia said, panting for breath, "You are the best lover in the history of the world. I beg you to do it again so I can feel the incredible pleasure you bring me." it was a contrived and wholly baseless response that Julia meant nothing of, but she knew what to say to keep the Emperor happy.

"Later my married whore," the Emperor replied removing his increasingly flaccid cock from Julia's brutalized ass. Cum poured from her hole and onto her legs and the bed below her.

Caligula hopped off the bed and stood their naked for just a moment. A team of slaves rushed forward to dress the Emperor in the finders of silk robes and clothing, prized treasures imported from the distant eastern lands. One unfortunately slave girl had the unpleasant task of cleaning the emperor's member, washing it with water and a cloth before kneeling before Caligula and taking his cock into her mouth to finish the job.

After he was dressed, Caligula turned and walked from the room, leaving Julia naked and tied to the bed. Metellus rushed forward to release his wife and steal a precious moment with her, hidden behind the emperor's entourage as they filed out of the room after the sycophant. But Metellus was intercepted by two members of the praetorian guards who seemed to been ordered to keep the couple apart.

"We will take care of the emperor's mistress," one of the guards said, "you are required to return to your duties. Metellus went to argue, staring at his wife who continued to pant heavily with her eyes firmly closed. He wanted to comfort her after the ordeal she had just experienced but he knew that such an act would mean his death and that more than anything; they had to stay alive for each other.

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Metellus worked as a senior member of the treasury, trying to find funds to pay for the emperor's excessively opulent lifestyle. While it was expected of the Emperor to lead a life fitting of his position at the pinnacle of the empire, Caligula had, in short order, completely emptied the treasury coffers. In response, the Emperor had initiated that favorite of the Julii dynasty since the appointment of Gaius Julius Cesar as dictator for life- treason trials.

In recent months, a rash of treason trials had taken place against leading wealthy nobles of Rome. The charges were almost always completely baseless but those in the judiciary, often wealth nobles themselves, dared not dispute the cases presented by emperor's representatives.

It also helped that over the last two years, there had been actual assassination conspiracies and attempts on the emperor. Deeply unpopular among the patrician and equestrian class, and with his increasingly, sadistic and destructive in his behavior, Caligula inspired fervent desires on the part of his enemies for his death. So when such a plot was uncovered, it provided the perfect opportunity for wealthy nobles to be implicated.

When presented with charges of treason. the nobles were presented with three options. Commit suicide, flee or face judgment and be executed. Most fled, being subsequently tried in their absence and all their possessions being forfeited to the treasury. That was the purpose of the scam - to repurpose the wealth of the patrician class to the Emperor to help fund his extravagant and increasingly hedonistic lifetime.

So Metellus found himself tasked with the duty of managing the new acquired estates of dead or exiled noblemen. It saddened Metellus that roman had declined so far so quickly to the point where each day, he worked to organize and liquidate the holdings of men whom he had known all his life, many of who he regarded as his friends and colleagues. But he worked hard, doing his best to deny Caligula the excuse to add his name to one of the treason lists. Unfortunately the Emperor already had everything that was precious to Metellus and he would gladly give away all his world possessions to have his wife back safe and sound.

Metellus was interrupted from his thoughts and from his work by a member of the praetorian guard. Metellus recognized the guard immediately as one of the men assigned to 'protect' Julia, apparently from her husband's attention.

"Your presence is requested," the guard declared gruffly. Metellus always loathed being approached by one of the guards because it usually meant being made to watch the emperor, or his slaves, or even members of the praetorian or Caligula's personal Germanic guards fucking Julia. While he knew the young woman had become sexually adventurous in recent months, embracing her overt sexuality in response to her circumstances, he was aware that the constant, unending sexual abuse was taking its toll on her, particularly her emotion and psychological strength. Metellus looked at the guard and simply nodded, bracing himself for yet another orgy in which Julia was the star attraction.

As Metellus followed the guard he realized that he was being led away from the main wing of the imperial residence and down into the lower levels. Metellus immediately became concerned fearing that he was being led to a secluded spot in the palace to be executed. It seemed that the emperor's jealousy of Metellus' relationship and love with Julia had reached its epoch and that the senator was to be done away with. He hated the fact he was about to die, not from natural fear of death but the fact he would be leaving Julia alone with the Emperor and to her fate. The thought made him feel sick to his stomach Metellus genuinely started considering how he could evade the guard, find Julia and flee. He knew it was impossible, having considered escape from the palace as a solution many times over the past month, but at least they would be together.

The guard came to a halt next to the door to what looked like a small storage room. It was in a secluded and isolated part of the palace that rarely received visitors - the perfect spot for a secret execution. Metellus, his mind searching desperately for options reluctantly entered the room not expecting ever to leave it.

But he was shocked to find a familiar face looking back at him as he entered - it was Julia. There she stood, after having been beyond his reach and touch for over a week now, within inches of him. She was completely naked, bar a leather band around her forehead that was all the rage in fashion at the moment. Metellus could not help but admire the beauty and perfection of his wife's body for a moment before rushing over to her and embracing her. The two of them held each other's arms for what seemed like an age, finding strength from one another. Metellus leaned down and kisses his wife, feeling her soft lips against his in a magical moment that made his heart radiate with love.

"Are you ok? Are you hurt? Are you coping? I love you," Metellus said, peppering his wife with all the questions that had been on his mind for the past week. Julia smiles up at him, static at him intently wig her beautiful eyes.

"I'm coping," she responded hesitantly, "it hurts sometimes particularly when the Emperor fucks my ass like this morning but all the other men are more gentle. They are afraid to hurt the emperor's whore."

"I miss you so much," Metellus declared desperately, "how did you manage to organize this?"

"actually we should get started before someone notices both of you missing," the guard that les Metellus to his wife declared. Metellus turned back to his wife with a confused expression on his face.

"the only way I could get them to agree to organize this meeting was if they both fucked me." Metellus turned and noticed he second guard standing to the side of the door, apparently keeping watch. He hadn't seen him upon entering the room.

"I hope that's ok," the main guard enquired, "we haven't had a chance to fuck her yet, almost everyone else in the guard has."

"Of course," Metellus agreed, "I am happy to honor any agreement that lets me spend time with my wife." and that was the truth. If two guards needed to fuck Julia for Metellus to spend genuine time with her and in her presence, then that was a price he was glad to pay.

The main guard reacted immediately, stripping off his armor and garments. He walked over to makeshift mattress on the floor of the storage room, and waved Julia over to him. Julia walked over, lowered herself onto the mattress and positioned herself on all fours. The guard positioned himself behind Julia and was about to slide himself into her wet pussy when he stopped.

"Can you put my cock inside your wife," the guard asked, "so I know you are truly ok with this?" Metellus was surprised by the request but after seeing Julia, touching her face and kissing her only moments ago, was so grateful for the guard's efforts that he agreed. So Metellus walked over and kneeled beside the guard, leaned over and held his cock. It was a strange experience for Metellus - like many Romans he was not unaccustomed to witnessing or hearing about homosexuality. I was a pretty common occurrence, particular among soldiers where it was promoted to encourage solidarity and strong fraternal bonds. But he had never before partaken, never having the urge. But with cock in hand, Metellus instinctively gave it several quick gentle strokes, something he rationalized to himself as a thank you to the guard for all he had done. The guard moaned softly at the unexpected stimulation, making Metellus feel both uncomfortable and excited at the same time. However that moment soon passed and with much excitement, Metellus aligned the guard cock with Julia's well used opening and guided the guard as he slid inside her.

Metellus then returned to his wife, kneeling in front of her. As the guard behind her slowly built up a steady pace, Metellus took the opportunity to kiss and touch his wife. As they kissed Julia became more passionate, responding to the stimulation she was receiving. Metellus responded and soon the couple were making out while the guard behind her fucked her pussy.

Reaching beneath her chest as the kissed, Metellus gently cradled Julia's impressive tits, softly caressing the soft skin and brushing against her now erect nipples. After the poor treatment they had been receiving at the hands of the emperor, Metellus made sure that Julia knew that to him, her body was an object of perfection deserving of worship not torment and torture.

"thank you for letting them fuck me," Julia said, through increasing moans of pleasure, "I wanted to see you so much and didn't know how you would react."

"i am more than happy with that," Metellus said, "I not only get to kiss you and touch you beautiful face but get to see you being pleasured and not hurt like when the Emperor fucks you."

"I'm starting to get seriously scared about the emperor," Julia admitted, "i think he has lost his mind. I have seen so many people killed recently and I'm worried you and i will be next."

"that's where I though the guard was taking me - to my execution. The treason trials have started up again. We are not wealthy enough to justify being targeted but with you, I thought he might choose to dispose of me."

"I will kill myself if anything ever happened to you," Julia declared lovingly, as the guard behind her pounded away at her pussy approaching climax. Julia continued to moan, still, after so many cocks and so many men, experiencing genuine pleasure from sex.

"I miss you so much," Julia declared, "you haven't had a release in over a week. Want me to suck your cock while the guards fuck me." Watching his wife being fucked and being so close to her while it happened was incredibly arousing for Metellus and he could not turn down such an offer. But before he had a chance, the guard fucking his wife intervened.

"Let me go first," the guard declared. He withdrew his member from Julia's pussy and stood up. Julia propped herself up onto her knees and turned so that the guard's cock was in her face. Without hesitation, Julia sucked on the guard's member for about a minute before the guard was ready to orgasm. He grabbed a fistful of Julia's hair and held her firmly in place as he stroked his cock to climax. Julia dutiful opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, providing the guard with the perfect target for his impending cum shot, but he guard cared not for her swallowing his load and instead shot long thick wipe strands of cum all over her face. Adorning her skin with his seed, the guard moaned heavily at the release, still holding Julia's head firmly in place so none of his cum would miss her beautiful face. Once he finished he released Julia's hair and stepped back.

"That was incredible," the guard declared, clearly spent but elated. "no wonder the Emperor fucks your ass so often. Glad I got a piece." the guard leaned over and groped Julia's impressive tits as Julia wiped some of the man's cum off her face and into her mouth.

"Kiss your husband," the guard ordered, his tone more one of a suggestion and a demand. But Julia and Metellus acquiesced and Metellus soon found himself kissing his wife's cum adorned face. As he slid a tongue inside her mouth instinctually he realized she had not swallowed the guard's cum and still held it on her tongue. He stopped involuntarily for a moment, but was now so aroused that he didn't care. He knew as they kissed, the guards cum would cover his face and enter his mouth but he was enjoying the experience of kissing his wife so much not to let that bother him. In a way, he enjoyed being this active in his wife's love making with other men, instead of simply being passive and watching, even if it meant coming in contact with the seed of other men. He realized that given the amount of time Metellus had licked and kissed Julia's sore pussy after she had been fucked that he had undoubtedly come in contact with the seed of other men already.