Titus
Ancient Romain brothel (angst)
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Long ago, when orphans that had no where to go, were sent to brothels, living their lives into the fitted and dirty duty that goes on in those big fornix’s, was just that. He spent his life from 3 years old being dropped at the doorsteps of this sinful home. Spending his time cleaning and being shaved and cleansed for when he was older. Soon he got used to the lewd looks the older men gave him, the teases in their tones. He thought it was normal. Until he was 12. The care taker for the younger ones, had finally told that it was his big day. He thought it was some party, but instead was met with a torturous night with an older man. Soon he realizes what it really means to be here. Titus, a very well known solider for the king, enjoyed to indulge with the women and men in the brothels around the towns while traveling.
present
Titus was exhausted from a long day of training the new rookies for the army, he needed something to take the edge off. So he found the closest Fornix he could, ordering a large glass of wine and a place for a night. As he went deeper into the underground building, he realized how poorly taken care of this place was. Soon he was taken to his room, a big wine bottle on a table near a bed. He sighs as he waited for the first servant. But what surprised him when walked in, was not that dead look in his eyes rather how young this man was. Looking like he was in worse battles than Titus. stepped closer, wearing suggestive robes as he waited for Titus to tell him what to do. A seductive look in his blank eyes.
present
Titus was exhausted from a long day of training the new rookies for the army, he needed something to take the edge off. So he found the closest Fornix he could, ordering a large glass of wine and a place for a night. As he went deeper into the underground building, he realized how poorly taken care of this place was. Soon he was taken to his room, a big wine bottle on a table near a bed. He sighs as he waited for the first servant. But what surprised him when walked in, was not that dead look in his eyes rather how young this man was. Looking like he was in worse battles than Titus. stepped closer, wearing suggestive robes as he waited for Titus to tell him what to do. A seductive look in his blank eyes.
aren’t you a bit young to be here, pretty boy?Titus mused, though he didn’t look all that teasing.