Tuesday 4 December 2018

Champion’s Reward

Here’s a story about a female Gladiator enjoying a massage and something…extra from a young man.
Contains: M/F, size difference, muscle, huge breasts, big cock, massage play, hotdogging, vaginal sex.
Enjoy!

Champion’s Reward
Alexis stepped out of the Colosseum with a bloodied blade and was followed by cheers. This marked the Gladiator’s twentieth victory as Champion of the Colosseum, and her Master had promised her a special prize if she were to win twenty bouts in her current position. Alexis’ pace quickened with that thought in mind. As Champion, she could have requested her freedom, seeing as she technically was a slave. But she was satisfied in her current position, she had received her own room after becoming Champion and could fight nearly every day. The only thing she missed was the touch of another man. Fortunately, her Master seemed to have noticed this. Because when Alexis entered her room, she realized she wasn’t alone.
Sitting on her cot was a man, one younger and shorter than her. He was slender with sun-kissed skin and thick, curly black hair that fell past his ears. Looking at him, Alexis wouldn’t really call him “handsome”. If anything, he was more “pretty” with his androgynous facial features. Still, although he normally wouldn’t be Alexis’ type she felt her body growing hot, it didn’t help that the young man was wearing nothing aside from a loincloth and sandals. When she realized she had just been staring at him, Alexis quickly shut the door to her room and tossed aside her sword and shield.
‘Hello Mistress,’ The young man said in a smooth, soft tone of voice as he lowered his eyes. ‘Master Paulus has sent me to take care of you.’
‘What is your name?’ Alexis asked as she crossed her arms underneath her chest.
‘It is Ovid, Mistress,’ Ovid said by way of introduction. ‘Master Paulus has requested that I loosen your muscles.’ He said, while holding up a clay decanter.
‘What’s that?’ Alexis asked curiously.
‘It’s oil to use for your massage,’ Ovid explained. ‘If you could please remove your armour and get on the cot, we can get started.’ He added as he got up from the cot himself.
‘Yes, of course.’ Alexis sighed, while doing her best to hide her disappointment about the fact that Ovid hadn’t been sent for something else.
Still, she did as instructed and removed her armour, starting with her helmet. In doing so, she revealed a gorgeous heart-shaped face with fierce, almond shaped eye blue eyes and prominent high, thin cheekbones. Even Ovid, whose expression had been neutral up until now, showed some surprise and Alexis could feel his eyes running over her sharp jaw line and briefly rest on her full lips. Were it not for her fierce and violent nature, Alexis probably would have been sold as a pleasure slave. But now, with the muscles and scars she had gained, that seemed even more unlikely. One such scar ran through one of her pale, arched eyebrows, while a smaller nick was visible on her bottom lip.
After running her hand through her pale blonde, boyishly short hair, Alexis removed first the leather bracers that protected her muscled forearms and then began to remove her leather chestpiece. Once again, Ovid no longer seemed able to keep his expression neutral as he stared at Alexis with great interest. Not that the Gladiator could blame him, one of the first things she had done after becoming Champion was request armour that was specially tailored for her. Even on her tall, musclebound figure her breasts looked big, they were easily twice the size of her head, if not more, and sagged just slightly because of their heavy weight. Once they were freed from their leather confines, Alexis could swear she saw something stir in Ovid’s loincloth.
Perhaps I can turn this into more than just a massage after all? Alexis thought to herself, as she trailed her hands over her flat, toned midriff to undo the leather armoured skirt that hugged her broad, muscled hips.
When the skirt came off it was revealed to Ovid that Alexis was not wearing anything underneath, so the Gladiator’s plump pussy was completely on display. Alexis grinned to herself when she noticed the young man blush, and turned around just as the Gladiator approached the cot. First Alexis sat down to remove the leather greaves that protected her shins, as well as to take off her sandals, and then she laid down on her stomach. Which proved to be quite the task with a set of breasts as large as hers.
‘I’m ready.’ She informed Ovid.
As soon as he heard those words, Ovid approached the bed and crawled on top of her. When she felt the young man’s weight settle on top of her, Alexis couldn’t help but release a soft, but frustrated, sigh. She just hoped that Ovid felt as frustrated as she did after having just seen her bare breasts, while currently being very close to her big, firm and very naked ass. Unfortunately if he was, he wasn’t making it clear to Alexis. Instead, he poured some of the oil out of the decanter he was holding and over the Gladiator’s bare, muscular back. To Alexis’ surprise the oil was pleasantly warm, and she soon found out that she also quite enjoyed the sensation of Ovid’s nimble fingers working the oil into her skin and the tired muscles of her back.
‘How is it? I am not hurting you, am I?’ Ovid asked as he continued to rub the warm oil into Alexis’ powerful back muscles.
‘It’s fine,’ Alexis replied, smiling to herself as she wondered how the skinny young man ever thought he could hurt someone like. ‘I’d prefer it if you moved a little lower, though.’ She informed him as a wicked idea crossed her mind.
‘Of course, Mistress.’ Ovid replied as he dutifully moved his hands farther down her back.
‘Still a little lower.’ Alexis mused.
‘A-alright.’ Ovid stammered, as he slid his down further down her back, until they were just above the Gladiator’s large, powerful glutes.
‘Lower…’ Alexis growled hotly.
‘B-but.’ Ovid stammered.
‘You heard me, didn’t you?’ Alexis barked.
‘Yes, yes of course, Mistress.’ Ovid replied after swallowing.
Alexis felt the young man scooting backwards until his crotch was pressed against her buttocks. To her delight she felt his clothed erection poking against her rear, but she decided to pretend not to notice. At least not for now. A moment later Ovid seemed to have picked up the decanter again, as he was now pouring warm oil over her large, firm asscheeks. When he placed his hands on her ass, Alexis purposely released a loud, pleased sigh. The sudden sound made Ovid freeze in place and only after the Gladiator loudly cleared her throat did he start to rub the oil into Alexia’s buttocks.
This is more like it! Alexis thought to herself as she felt Ovid’s small, eager hands pawing at her firm asscheeks. Her poor, ignored pussy clenched powerfully and the Gladiator purposely made the desperate moan that welled up escape her mouth, which resulted in Ovid freezing in place once again.
‘Why do you keep stopping?’ Alexis sighed as she propped herself up on her elbows and looked at Ovid over her shoulder. ‘Could this have something to do with it?’ She asked, as she suddenly reached back and grabbed Ovid’s bulging loincloth before he had a chance to answer.
‘That is, uh, I…’ Ovid babbled, obviously trying to come up with an explanation that didn’t result in the tall Gladiator hurting him.
‘If you’re packing something like this I wonder why all you do is give massages?’ Alexis mused as she fondled the young man’s beefy prick through his loincloth.
‘Master Paulus told me that this was all I was allowed to do…’ Ovid said in a quiet voice.
‘I won’t tell him if you won’t.’ Alexis replied with a grin, as she did her best to take off Ovid’s loincloth with one hand.
That was an answer that seemed to please the young man and, after looking around worriedly just in case this was some sort of trap set up by the busty Gladiator, he assisted Alexis in taking off his loincloth. When his bare cock came swinging out in the open the blonde made a surprised little sound in the back of her throat. Despite how cute she thought Ovid looked, his dick was quite manly. It was nearly as long as the blade of her sword and thicker than her wrists. She wondered if her neglected little pussy could even take such a beast…
Unfortunately it turned out that Alexis would have to wait a while until she got the answer to that, seeing as Ovid slipped his monstrous prick between her oiled-up buttcheeks instead. With his slippery hands the young man pushed the firm halves of the Gladiator’s rump around his shaft, and started to work his hips back and forth, apparently pleased with just sliding his cock back and forth in the blonde’s oily asscrack.
‘Look, Ovid. I’m really not going to tell Paulus about any of this, you can just fuck me.’ Alexis finally said, feeling quite confused about the whole situation.
‘I know, Mistress,’ Ovid replied, breathing heavily. ‘I just really wanted to try this ever since I first saw you lying here.’
‘Well…fine then, knock yourself out.’ Alexis muttered as she tried to enjoy the whole situation.
Ovid decided to do just that as he briefly pulled one of his hands away from Alexis’ butt to pick up the decanter again to pour more oil over the Gladiator’s big, toned butt, as well as his own brawny shaft. After putting the decanter back down, he was quick to increase his pace while tightly squeezing Alexis’ asscheeks. Meanwhile Alexis just lied there, enjoying the sensation of Ovid’s monstercock throbbing against her buttcheeks, but otherwise not getting a lot out of it. Luckily for her, it quickly seemed like Ovid had enough of sliding his member between her asscheeks, seeing as he announced his orgasm with a loud grunt. Before Alexis even had a chance to stop him she felt something hot and sticky splattering against her lower back, as well as gluing itself to her buttocks.
‘Please tell me you aren’t done yet.’ Alexis sighed.
‘Of course not, Mistress,’ Ovid replied, sounding slightly out of breath. ‘I am here for as long as you need me.’ He added, as he pulled his dick out from between her asscheeks. It was slick with oil, and had a few stray ropes of cum hanging from it, but Ovid’s member remained fully erect.
‘Good,’ Alexis growled as she pushed Ovid off of her cot and turned around to lie on her back. ‘Then you know what comes next.’ She added, as she spread her long, strong legs apart and squeezed her enormous tits together.
Ovid nodded eagerly and, with an audible swallow, was quick to join Alexis back on the cot. Carefully the young man pressed the fat crown of his monstercock against the Gladiator’s plump, dripping muff before he pushed his hips forwards. Alexis moaned, partially in discomfort and partially in pleasure. She was in no way a virgin, but she had never taken a member this big before. Still she tried to relax, compared to some of painful things she had had to endure while fighting in the Colosseum, this was nothing. While Alexis was doing her best to accommodate Ovid’s monstercock, she felt something warm being poured over her breasts. Looking down at her chest instead of up at the ceiling, Alexis noticed that Ovid had poured the rest of the heated oil in the decanter all over her huge jugs.
Without a word, Ovid tossed the empty decanter aside and instead groped Alexis’ oil-covered, heavy tits. As the young man expertly squeezed her breasts and teased her nipples, the Gladiator almost forgot completely about the discomfort of Ovid’s monstercock stretching her cunny, making the insertion a lot easier. After several long, sweaty minutes, where Ovid never stopped playing with Alexis’ huge, heavy tits, the entirety of the young man’s member was finally inserted. As a result, Alexis’ normally flat, toned stomach was pushed out, showing a tube-like bulge.
‘By the Gods, you’re hung like a Minotaur!’ Alexis complimented the young man, while stroking the bulge.
‘I’m glad it pleases you.’ Ovid said with a warm smile, before he roughly squeezed Alexis’ tits and pulled his hips back.
Alexis cried out in surprise and pleasure as a result, but also suddenly ended up feeling very empty. Fortunately for her, this was soon fixed when Ovid forced his hips forwards and pushed his member back into her twitching twat to the hilt. The busty Gladiator’s eyes widened and she gasped for air as pleasure overwhelmed her. But Ovid didn’t give her a chance to catch her breath, as he quickly pulled his hips back again before ramming them forwards just as fast. He continued this course of action several times until eventually spots of colours appeared in Alexis’ field of vision, but whether this was from pleasure or lack of air she didn’t know.
While the polite young man ruthlessly fucked the Gladiator’s contracting cunt, he never stopped teasing her mountainous jugs. At times his touch was gentle and featherlight, while other times he was rough and uncaring. This, combined with the way he was pounding her pussy, brought Alexis’ pleasure to new heights. No doubt her cot was already stained with her juices, and her face was probably twisted in a mask of pleasure. While she thought about these things, she also noticed someone was screaming. It took her a moment to realize it was her own voice.
‘Yes! Yes! Yes!’ She continued to yell this word in a high pitched tone of voice as if it was some sort of mantra, until finally her mind went blank and she could only release a single, strangled gasp.
As her orgasm washed over her Alexis wrapped her long, strong legs around Ovid’s waist, ensuring that the young man couldn’t remove that monstrous dick of his from her orgasming pink depths. So, of course, it came as no surprise to the blonde that when Ovid hit his own climax, he couldn’t pull out. And as thick streamers of hot white cum blasted against the walls of her twitching twat, filling her up to the brim, another, smaller wave of pleasure washed over the climaxing Gladiator.
‘That…that was quite something.’ Alexis croaked, breathing heavily. She couldn’t remember the last time she had felt this tired.
‘Would you like to go again?’ Ovid asked, after Alexis pulled her legs away from her waist and allowed him to pull out.
Behind that cute, polite exterior hides a real beast, huh? Alexis thought to herself with an amused smile. ‘Give me a moment to catch my breath.’ The Gladiator finally replied, she was going to make use of this reward of her Master until she could no longer move…
THE END.

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