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Nixum by Emperor Nero & Ash Durn

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Nixium was a grand city of the empire. The City of Snow. It had been built on largely unclaimed ground in Near the Barring Strait. It was a sixth Generation city, planned from the ground up. As Most Neo Roman cities , It was a domed city. The Dome was made out of C2, Artificial Diamond. It Protected the dzenis from the elements, made the city to be a perfect temperature year round. It also protected the city from nanite attack, pollution, maintained the right amount of solar and cosmic radiation. The Dome was simply massive. Standing at slightly more than a mile at its peak, The Radius of the dome was thirty miles wide, and went out into the water some ways. There were other domes close by for pure agricultural use.

The City itself was Still new. It was taking people from all over the empire, as well as new people coming in from other Files. In Recent years the Empire had been by far the fastest growing of all the files. After the fall of civilisation, almost a hundred years ago, the world had become so much more corporate. Corporations controlled, and ruled EVERYthing. Few Governments survived the collapses, and none of them were super powers. Companies ran Burbclaves, small sections of towns, with outsourced security forces. From the Enforcers, who had a contract with protocol. General Dave and Admiral Bobs Defense Systems. But this system was simply not sustainable. Corporate wars broke out, people started fleeing in tribes, alliances were formed.

In the late 2020s there was a problem with the Reverend Wayne, as well as the ITC (International Telecom Company) That caused basicly every religion, other than the Episcopal Church, and the Catholic church to collapse. Even though it was still within the age of information, it was impossible to figure out what exactly happened, So many impossible things had happened on the city ship known as the Raft , no one could quite separate reality from fiction. The one thing that was known, is that independent of the culture, the most fervent believers and worishpers all Fell to the phenominom simple known as Babbel, They became incoherent , and went to the Sea forming the cult known simple as the Drummers. There were still Drummers in the world, but they had never been a power, they were incoherent and there methods were strange. And few knew exactly where new Drummers came from.

The Episcopal Church, being lead by the King of England was one of a few groups that had the power to fill many voids, and lead much of the Western world into a New Victorian age, eventually to be led by queen Victoria the Second. Do to its world wide nature, focusing on the Atlantic Costs of the United state, british isles , and the united states, they named there File New Atlantis. They had a strict social code , Emphasized self denial, non emotionalism, and hard work. They were highly selective of who they would take into there ranks. EXTREMELY classist. But still very successful.

The Mafia was probably the oldest of what could be considered a File, and were the most open, the most free. Sure they had a Hierarchy, they were without class, Every member started at the bottom and worked there way up through the organization. They were good at infiltration, management. But they were also unwieldy, They were very good at reaction, but poor at planning. They were powerful simply through numbers, having control of the bulk of north america and Europe . They were not innovative, instead ran traditional business , security forces, service industry, some agriculture, but had almost nothing in the way of R and D. They were the Anti Nippon.

Nippon was pure technology, everything they did had something to do with information, and selling that information to other files for what they needed to import. Nippon was the last Standing Corpocracy, Its largest saving grace was its control of the most common currency in the world. The Crypto Currency known simply as NeoYen, Actively using several means to keep the general value of the currency constant. (For readers, and to not get into a dissertation think of a single yen worth about a penny in todays currency)

The Han were Isolationists , Controlling Much of what used to be China, other than Parts of the southern content, including Hong Kong. No one ever knew what the Chinese were up to, other than rumors of vast starvation corruption, and blaming the west for every one of there problems. The Coastal Republics were a special zone however. There were many Cities from all files, Micro claves , and were ran by a more powerful version of the CEP , beholden to the normal CEP. This region was commonly thought of as the richest place in the world, other than the Capitals of the great Files.

The Romans ... Ahh The Grand Empire. It had Started so Small, so Long ago, It had started almost as a Joke. Washington DC was the last City still being ran by the falling of the United states government. Sure there were enclaves of the government all over what used to be the united states at the end. But no one really knew why. By the time of the founding of the Empire it had been twenty years since the corps stopped recognising the authority of the government. Sure there were still people that had a twisted sense of loyalty. They worked impossible schedules under constant surveillance for low wages. By the End they were treated worse than the old citizens of the North Korean Despots. The Capitol was falling apart do to a lack of funds, and the goverment had decided to enslave the Feats, the vast majority of people in the world at that time, who were not a part of a File perse. Of course the Feats did not put up with it, and the weak security that was supposed to enforce the enslavement fell quickly. The Feats Sacked the Senate and had stabbed the president to death on the white house lawn within hours of the declaration.

With Blood and Body parts of old senators and Congressmen in the Capital building still pressent, The empire was formed. It was ment originaly simply to be deffense of the city from evil files, such as Meta Zania, or the NarColumbians from taking it. They Called themselves Romans as a Joke, wile they searched for anyone who was responsible to take over the city. The Neo Victorians wanted nothing of it do to the impropriety of the rebellion. The Maffia , thought the cost of protection and repairing the city too high. The Nissan Samsung Company was in the process of becoming Greater Nippon. They were on there own.

They studied the other Files, and took the best parts of all of them, and formed a new , old way of thinking. There would be a class system, but there would be ways to grow, and shrink in it. They put emphasis on education, and hard work, and responsibility to the state that the victorians had, without there strict social structure. As poor people of a fallen city, who had been rejected by the world, they provided an easy way to garner acess to becoming a roman at any level.

Within Ten years no one in the world used Washington for the name of the City, it had become New Rome. They had an elected emperor, and a senate. They had separate responsibilities, and seperate ways of becoming that level. The Different classes Had different rights and responsibilities.

The Emperor, Or Empress Was responsible mostly for the military of the Empire. Vast Wealth was at the hands of the Royal family. However this was an elected position from the Senate, and almost always chosen from the ranks of the Senate, It was a life time position. The Senate could Revoke that however, by Killing the Emperor. The Senate floor the Emperor was not allowed guards, or weapons, Senators were. But the Senator or Senators who did that were supposed to be in turn killed for their actions.

There were Two Different levels of Senator, but for the most part they were Equal. There was the City Senate, Members of the File who were wealthy bought there way into it. They were responsible for appointing city managers, dealing with legal matters, Judges Jurors for major crimes. And city planning, as well as appointing an Imperial Senator to live in New Rome. They had wide marked privilege, but also responsibility. It was not cheap to be a senator, as they were pressed hard to provide bread and circus, as well as sponsor The military. Most Senators sponsored a Centurion Legion, 124 for Militants, as well as some major Pieces of military hardware. They also typically sponsored a Fire Company, as well as the Constabulary of the section of the city they lived in.

The Equestrians were Executives , Highly rich people but not wealthy enough to be Senators, they typically provided much smaller donations to the Empire, but more to the city.

Citizens were Wealthy professionals who provided more local.

Plebeians were the People, people who were poor but free, your higher blue collar workers, or simply people who had partons in the higher classes.

Than there were Slaves. Slaves served a ton of different roles in the society. From street cleaners, minor blue collar unskilled work. apprentices, household slaves for a variety of functions. As well as Sex slaves. Entertainers were also in the slave class. Slaves were not attached to money, slaves could be rich, but stayed that way for various legal reasons to do with what they wanted to do.

Slaves had contracts for when they sold themselves, rules and conditions. There were several general rules, Slaves could always buy their way into Plebian hood and fixed rates, If the Slave had been trained to have special skills , it would be more expensive. Slaves could also always choose to give up being a slave, and be forced to leave the File. Slaves were not Cattle, they had rights and privileges. A master was expected, and required to take care of her.

The Romans lived a fairly lax lifestyle. They used Nano Technoligy to provide most basic foods, but luxury goods that were actually grown could be acquired. There was manufacturing in every city. There was a roman Aesthetic to everything, and Roman Cities were built to weather the ravages of time. Lots Of Diamond, and artificial hard rocks. They Used Feeds for Matter Compilers, devices that could build many things on the atomic level. But not everything was possible to do in the MC, as well as most stuff felt better that wasn't from an MC, it had that certain undefined characteristic.

Cars were mostly banned from the city, most people got around via the Trams, but some rich people could afford Chevalines, mechanical horses. As well as the occasional person traveling by Sedan, being carried in a Box with a chair by several slaves. And there were some real horses in the city, both to be used in sex games, as well as for special circus and parades. The Romans were always having some sort of festival, and put a high value on art, and artists, and crafts people. The weather made loose clothing natural, and they had few, if any real taboos against sex. The two most people could actually think of is that rape was a crime, and that the product of inbreeding could not become a senator or emperor. There were often Orgys, public sex was widly available, and it was rare that a bar would not also be a brothel. A.. Unique aspect of roman life were the Baths. Every neighborhood had one, they were free to all. All had good healthy food free to all, all had pools for bathing, exercise rooms, massages, a general spa that every one used every day. Only the most luxurious houses had a private bath, and it was considered poor form even then. Every one was expected to spend two hours a day in the baths.

Every City had a Bazaar. A general Market for all sorts of goods, near the center of the City, typically outside of the grand Bath house. Beneath the Bizzar for general goods, was the Slave Catacombs.

Slaves that were for sale from there previous owners, typically newly trained in some skill, and awaiting placement. But more often There were Feats, mostly young people who had come from nothing, and wanting to become Roman. They were well taken care of, and could be for sale for as long as it took, the Empire willing to take on taking care of any one for ever. Slaves for sale were not however allowed to leave the Catacombs. They had there own bath that was nowhere as nice as even a neighborhood bath. Dark uncomfortable rooms, and the Cheapest of Cheap food. Little in the way of entertainment.

Saturday was the day that new comers were brought into the Catacombs. They had several starting times for opening the market. Senators were given first crack everyday, opening for Each class other than Slave going down. New comers needed to be free to do so, not indebted to a legal contract of another file, or be escaping famly responsibilities. But for the most part, any person 15 or older could become a slave.

And Today a New Senator who wanted to Train slaves as his avocation, was looking to take his first girl. The Senator had Been indoctrinated on Monday into the Senate, Had Commissioned his Guards of the Eagle for his part of the city. Inspected it. He had paid for an additional 100 blocks to be built in the city, with his Villa in the center. Enough room for an additional 30,000 people to join the city. He was a Rich Atlantean who didn't want the lifestyle any more. He had been leaving the Atlantans for almost a year as he commissioned and planned his neighborhood. There were people ready to move in and make it home.

It wasnt long into his travels into the catacomb that he found a girl he was interested in. She had been here for about four days, having grown up in an Enclave of Seattle, on her 15th birthday had walked straight to the recruitment center, and had been sent to rome . She was pretty, Small, blonde and young. Slaves were allowed clothes, but she was in nothing. She was happy, smiling, wearing the iron collar attached to the wall, awaiting some one to inspect her. She was excited. She wanted An older man, a rich man, a kinky man. She also wanted an Education . Her Price for service , as she was selling herself. Was that Her master pay for her primary, secondary, and tertiary school. She could be a person on there way from being a Slave to being an Equestrian.

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Lord Nero Archon, powerful and influential in the area, now sought to fill the halls of his villa with lovely young slaves who might pleasure him at his every whim. And he saw taking this girl in as the first step to achieving that desire. He walked to her, kneeling down next to her, eyes drinking in her slender, sexy body with a small smile, obviously pleased by her physical form. His fingers gently slid up her arm and over her neck to brush along her jaw.

"Tell me, lovely. What's your name, and what would it take for you to come and live with me, be trained by me?" He whispered softly. "Do you have any enhancements, or special abilities that might make you more desirable?"

Nero was an attractive man for his age, being forty-two and tall, lean, and well-built, lengthy black hair streaked with silver strands. His eyes were a deep blue that hinted at hidden depths. His body, strong, muscular, yet slim, sleek. His face was chiseled and handsome, adding to his natural handsomeness. He was also advanced, having been altered by nanotechnology, making him quick to heal and with twice the sexual endurance of a normal man. Any slavegirl would probably kill to be his, but he wanted to know her price.

His villa, only a few blocks away, was a grand sight, the exterior appearing like a impressive marble home, pillars and high walls around a courtyard, garden, patio, then the manor itself. The interior was also done up in white marble, but technology was hidden behind some golden panels in the walls- televisions, computers, workspaces, telephones, all hidden from view but there nonetheless.

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She smilled, and played with her Pig tail a little bit. She sucked in her lower lip looking up at him. The Girl was small , petiet, Barely five foot tall and weighing a mere eighty pounds. When She grinned she showed wire in her teeth, shw was wearing a Retainer. Though she honnestly didnt need one. She wore it as a Fashion accessory to give her the Extra young look. "Well , you Excellency" she spoke in broken Latin. Specificly the Low street Dialect of the Plebes and the Citizens, instead of the refined high dialect used often by the Senate and the Equestrians. OF course if you Spoke High latin, and were a roman, you almost certinly knew the street just as well. This was of course unless you were new to the community, and had studied High latin as a means of dealing with the Romans, and or in school for Lingua Scientifica cum Law .

Still It wasn't hard to parse out what the Girl was saying. She did a little bow, with her leg out, crossing them just slightly, In the Nude, with a metal collar around her neck in the Display area of the slave market. It was in one of the corridors of untrained girls, this weeks crop had just over a hundred girls, about average, but only 10 of those had been so young, so obviously wising to join the Romans that they did so within the first month of eligibility.

"I am Fresh and Real Virgin, both to Nanites, With the exception of the occasional medical, and of course the incoluation nanites. I have never been with a man or a woman before, Not that I didnt want to, but I was told that it would be an attractent to the High Classes in the city. I am here to improve myself. I want an Education" That was evident in the Icongraphy that was placed above her Simbles for the sort of man she would allow to own her. She was looking for a Man, but indicated willingness to be with a woman, simply not with an owner. This was done with a fine Teracota Tile that had a Man holding her on a leash, and the next one indicting two collard girls in an embrace. The Girls each asembled a plackard for there price from hand made tiles of artisans, each one was differnt, and all the tiles would be recycled.

She had Images of her being tied up, Milked, penetrated in every hole, Used as a urinal, and several other kinks. As well as some of her on the floor scrubbing.

Than there were three Gold Tiles, Each with The First with a crown of Olive leaves, the secound having a sword laid in the middle, witht he olive leaves around it, and the third had an eagle on the sword indicating that she was looking for a formal education that would lead to her eventual freedom. She had also chosen a rather small weekly stipened as her weekly personal allowance. She would still be fed and housed by him, but beyond that and the tuition fees and time to attend the schools she had a fairly low price of ownership, especialy for a nubile blonde girl .

"It is possible" As she looked at the edges of his toga. Reading the cryptic symbols. She knew that he was a Preator, one of the lower level lords of the Senate. He was not the representive of the plebes citizens or equestrians of the city, Instead he controlled a small walled section at the edge of town, that had not yet grown in population of higher level citizens, or providing stratigic or luxury materials to justify a Prefect or higher rank. She found it interesting that he had Chosen the Fiddle and the Fire as his Signat, He was a Nero, but that could mean a couple things. She hoped it ment he was A sexual Divent, not that he was Crazy, and hoped he was not So new that his Caniblaistic urges had simply not been proven to a court of the forum yet. She also noticed the Arch, and figured that this probably ment that his Quarter would deal in Trade with the outside world. The City of Nixium had been growing fast, but had been focusing almost all of its efforts on growing the city, and building its Monuments, and Great facilities. Was it already ready to open up a full port with the outside world? It would make sense, and this Emperor had a slightly Victorian Air about him.

"If it is not too Much of a Lowly Slave to ask of a Senator, what Is it you will have of Me, I do not think I would be well suited to be the slave of a Victorian who Joined simply to improve the relations between the two Empires" The two empires had fairly decent relations honnestly, thats not to say there were not problems. London was the lone city that Romans had any interest in visiting, and this was simply do to its thriving theater district, and the Romans tended to make an ass of themselves whenever they went. Many Victorians WISHED they could visit roman cities, but no matter how good the reason, Even if it was a visit by an Ambassador , by direct order of Queen Victoria, it was still sscandalous. They did trade goods, but usualy through Intermediaries. It was in part why Nixon was so important, It was an Excellent Port to Both Atlantis Seattle, and Jappan Korea, and not to bad to the Coastal Republics. It could become an Important hub for bulk shipping. And was High enough in latatide than most of northan Europe and Asia were a smile hop via Airship for lighter goods.
 
Her youthful atmosphere was indeed attractive, the pigtails, the retainer. All of it made her cute and sexy at the same time, his eyes gazing over every exposed inch of her lovely flesh. He noticed her looking at the symbols around his toga and laughed. "You needn't worry, I'm not crazy. Just passionate and with some... unusual kinks."

He considered the sign above her with some interest, considering each tile and its meaning. 'But it seems you share my favorite desires." he said. He looked back to her as she spoke, then smiled slightly at her question. "I will have all of you." He said with a smirk. "I plan to use you for sex and entertainment of that kind. I am no longer Atlantian, I've tired of their ways and have brought my fortune to the Roman Empire in order to enjoy it properly." He said simply. "And you are very appealing... I think I may just have to purchase you." he said with a smile. "I am willing to provide time and money for your education in exchange for your services, as well as housing and food and such." He agreed. "Is that acceptable to you?"

He motioned for her to stand. "Come, pretty. What's your name? Let's find another girl for you to share duties with, and perhaps entertain us both." he said, taking the chain from the wall. he wanted two slaves to share his home at first, and once they had been trained to his liking, he could take more. But now he wanted a girl to fit well with this one, perhaps one a little more experienced and a little more curious with other women...
 
"Good!" She said smiling at him. "And I do not know my name yet, You haven't given me my Latin name, I do ask that it be a cult name, and not a christian one. I do intend to immerse myself in the culture. She said with a wide smile. For the most parts Romans participated in Roman Culture, stories about Gods and Heroes, that were told and to be expected to taken as Allegory, the state religion was Atheism. Religion was allowed in the Empire, but looked down upon. Religions were taxed higher than most business, and if a group became too annoying with trying to recruit, well , it didn't hurt to justify the Coliseum having a menagerie of large carnivores, including a decent sized pride of Lions. Of course there was a broad definition of religion. "Ohh And am I to be Branded, or just given a collar?" As the young girl walked with him. Brands were painful, and no longer truly permanent, it wasn't that costly to have one removed.
 
Nero nodded at her enthusiasm. "A Latin name, hm?" he considered. "Well, as a girl you would be named for your father's family name, but since we don't know that... Why don't we call you Claudia Octavia?" he proposed, leading her from the Catacombs into the bustling sunlit Bazaar, where carts and wagons moved around them, slaves, masters, Senators, and guard walked freely int he large square as merchants attempted to sell their wares.

"Mm. I do like the idea of having you branded, a lovely little scar to remind you who you belong to, hm?" He teased, pulling her close, a hand resting on her youthful, curved ass. "Perhaps a brand and a collar, so I can still lead you about on a leash as well." he mused, leading her toward a shop on a corner that advertised tattoos, brandings, and other slave-marking wares including collars and leashes. They entered, and the man at the counter looked up as Nero began to speak. "Good morning. I'm looking to purchase a collar and to brand my new slave." He said, and the shopkeeper and Nero began talk over different brand styles, finally deciding on a Greek letter nu, or "n", encased in a triangle, indicating her Master's name, underneath which there would be two additional Greek letters- a chi for Claudia and an omicron for Octavia. The design and letters of the brand would be recorded by the shopkeeper and submitted to the government, indicating that the markings meant she was legally his property and responsibility, should someone attempt to steal her. Anyone asked to remove the brand would have to check in the database before doing so anyway, and a missing slave with a matching brand would send up red flags.

Now Nero turned to his pretty young slave. "Now, where shall we put the brand, pretty thing? On your ass, stomach, inner thigh, side?"
 
Claudis was thinking about her new name quite a bit. She did think that the Octavia made it sound a little to royal for her tastes, and a little pretentious, but that would always be counteracted by the fact that she was once a slave. Hearing her masters question, she smiled a little bit. "I was thinking a place more visible master" She moved her head to the side, letting her hair fall to the other side, and Exposing her neck. Everything else would be covered by common dress, and the inner thigh would require her to actually show it off to really be noticeable even if she were naked. The 15 year old girl was still naked in the streets, and being led my her master, a senator. Nudity was neither illegal, nor discouraged, It was however not fashionable. Nudity was never fashionable. Sure minimalistic usually was in some circles, jewelry without cloth that barely covered any of the body, heavy clothing that exposed the most tantalizing bits, but never nudity. There were always a few going nude for one reason or another. Claudia wanted to wear her symbol of slavery with pride. "I can always take others as well Master" she said smilling, waiting for the comand for her to be strapped down as a Craftsman started to shape Iron into a Slaver Brand that they would keep here, and simply modify the 2 letters.
 
Her master nodded. "On your neck it is, then." he said with a smile, gesturing for her to follow him. He led her back to the back area, where a metal chair with straps and restraints awaited, and gestured for her to sit. Once she was in position, he strapped her in, and stood to the side as the Craftsman went to work.

Once the brand had been finished, the man moved to her side, placing the metal seal into the burning coals next to the chair. He then clensed a gag and pressed it to her lips, placing it between her teeth when those lips parted for him. He slid soft leather gloves onto her hands so, when clenched, her nails didn't cut into her hands. Then he carefully brushed he hair to one side, tilting her head to expose the most of her neck as possible. He then produced another device to completely fix her head into that position before donning his own gloves and picking up the brand.

From experience, he knew it was better not to know when the pain was coming, so he gave no warning, instead just picking up the burning metal rod and firmly pressing the seal to her neck, careful not to move too much and smear the image. The smell of burning flesh filled the room. Nero simply watched passively from her side, his hand gently on her arm, reassuring. Then, after a few seconds, the branding iron moved away.
 
Claudia let out a long low moan that turned into a high loud scream quickly. Her eyes closing toightly, and her entire body confulsing wherever it wasnt tied down. She turned a dark red all over as she shuddered. Biting her lip till it was bleeding before it was pulled away. The sent of burnt hair skin and flesh filled the air. The Brander grabbed a clay Amphore ( http://exhibits.museogalileo.it/images/vin/oggetti_450/VII.62_ph.PioFoglia%20anfora%20inv.26111_450.jpg ) And Hung its handles on a hook, before taking a hammer and smashing off the bottem. I thick, glowing , neon blue jell started to poor out of it ontu her neck. The Brander asked. "Predator Nero , Would you like the branding to be Nano at all, or prefer it to look natural?" As turrned around, hanging the Iron up, and got into his instrument kit, well organised , for taking care of the brand , and enhancing it.

Clauda was still sweating on the table, biting her lip, eyes closed and breathing heavily, her arms legs, and torso all tied down, as well as her head in a quasi vice in order to keep it and her neck still, as the Jell continued to ooze down ontu the neck, boiling away into vaper almost the instant it hit her neck. It was a Jell designed to have a boiling point of only 74 degrees, but able to carry away plenty of heat so that it would stop the cooking, and make the branding sharp.
 
Her moan, followed by scream made Nero smile slightly. even in such pain that sound was distinctly sexy. "Make it look natural, please." he responded, moving to a nearby table and finding a damp rag, moving to his new slave and carefully dabbing the blood from her lip. Then he set the rag aside as the brander continued his work, cleaning and perfecting the mark, as Nero held a perfumed handkerchief to his nose, blocking out the smell of flesh. While he had no problem with blood or gore, the scent of the seared skin was distinctly distasteful.

The brander soon finished and applied a mild burn ointment to the area, cooling it further and causing it to go numb before releasing the girl from her bindings. Nero smiled down at her. "Good girl, that's probably going to hurt for a while." He commented, turning her head so he could see the bright red mark. It was high enough and small enough that a slave collar wouldn't hide it, a fact that pleased him greatly. "Shall we go find you a collar now, my pet?" he said, paying the Craftsman off with several coins and leading her from the building, a bag of treatment supplies in hand, should he need to treat her brand for infection or pain.
 
She Nodded, with a slight smile. Her eyes were read, and the Brander stuck a bandage over the Brand. "Keep that on for 12 hours" Than let Claudia out of her bonds. Cladia stood, a little nervously, a Little week in the knees. And Hugged her master, looking up at him, smilling a bit more "Thank you Master" She exlaimed. One hand around his back, the other on his front. Still naked other than now she had a Bansage on her neck, covering the mark that would be with her at least as long as she was owneed by him, possibly the rest of her life.
 
Nero helped support her against his body, walking her out and into the Bazaar. "You're most welcome, my little pet." He teased gently, and held an arm around her as he guided them both down the block a ways to a store that specialized in slave fashion and collars and such. With a small smiling glance at his new slave, he entered the building with her, moving to an aisle marked "Collars".

There was no shortage of variety, collars of many different types being on display. There were those that were nothing more than lockable, elegant necklaces, then there were others that were large, bulky contraptions of leather, designed to keep the head facing forward and immobile. Some had attached D-rings for bandage purposes, others simple bands of black leather with metal clasp. Nero picked up one small collar, only about an inch in width, of black leather, small copper D-rings around the bottom, supporting decorative copper chains. He held it experimentally up to her neck. "Mm. I think you'd look lovely in this, pet." he said softly. "And it'll still show off your brand, too." he commented. "Did you want to look at sexy outfits while we are here? I'm willing to buy you a few things, since you've been good thus far." he said with a soft chuckle.
 
"Thank you master" She Said grinning. "What sorts of things do you find Sexy?" Licking her lip a little bit, where she had pierced it with her canine. She stretched her young nubile form a little bit, as she Felt the collar being put on her neck, just bellow where her brand was. The slave shop had several beauties working in it, mostly as Models, displaying fashion behind cages, going into tempting posses in them whenever some one was working. All of them had Brands showing. Some multiple. All of them glowing an almost neon blue The design on them was a needle and thread. Several of the girls had costumes that had been literally sewn onto them to make them stick. Others had piercings that costumes latched ontu. But most were simple wearing different cloth outfits. It was a rich enough store that all of it was real cloth when it was cloth. Though it was impossible to tell with the metal bits if they were hand crafted, or came out of a MC without the aid of an electron microscope. Matter Compliers had an impossible time with woven fabric , they also had an impossible time getting the feel of paper, and othher physical goods. About the only food that had been perfected by them was Rice, but there were decent faximilies of lots of prepared goods, drinks, and New Foods, that were created specificly for the MC were becoming in vouge.
 
Her master smiled slightly. "I'll let you pick out things and try them on, give me a little teasing fashion show." He said with a small smile. "But I like sexy, teasing clothes, those that hide exactly what I want to see and nothing more. And anything kinky or showy.' he said, knowing he wasn't giving her very much to work with, but he wanted to see how she did with fulfilling a less-than-specific request. He wouldn't always be able to tell her how he wanted things done, and she would have to use her intuition to know what would please her Master the most. This was simply a test to see how much training she would need.
 
She looked around somewhat at the Wares, and the first thing she chose was slightly on the conservative side of what this store had to offer. Though she was nude, and seemed happy to be so, They were in the process of. It was cut from a single peice of cloth, and held together by a tight padded metal belt. The cloth was red red, and had sewed in pleats into the material. It came with Roman sandles that had beened taned to a golden leather and neeaded to be lashed together on the legs. She came out wearing it, without any thing under it at all, smilling.

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Her Master took a seat in one of the lounge areas as she dressed in the first outfit she had chosen, and he opened a book he carried with him and began to read. It was his favorite book, The Count of Monte Christo, the story of a man, having been imprisoned for a crime he did not commit, escaping and making his way in the world as the Count, rich and well-known. It was the story that had inspired him in Atlantis, and it made him smile now. The story that had led him to this very moment. He enjoyed it so. Of course, this copy was in High Latin, the language so very similar to the original Roman Latin, simply with added words.

Then his little pet emerged from the dressing rooms in that lovely gown, and he looked up, smiling. "Oh, that is gloriously delicious on you." he said, standing and walking in a circle around her curvy body with a small smile. "That'll be perfect for events where you can't show off too much skin. Formal events and such." he said. Now he wondered what else she had found.

(you needn't find too many outfits, if you don't want to. Two or three is sufficient.)
 
She went Back into the back, and came out in a variety of outfits. Next up was something to sleep in.

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Something for Daily use (exept attatching to her collar)

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Something Hightech to go dancing in. It was a bunch of loose threads, that lit up in a multi collard display, and latched ontu thne skin., Each thread had the ability to grow or shrink and fit and conform, and react to the bodys movment, and the music being played.

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And finally two bathing suits, both for either lounging around the house, or attending the baths.

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(You posted the same pic twice, but it's not a big deal)

Nero approved each and every outfit she came out in with a smile and a teasing glance up and down her body. Once she had selected the clothing she desired, he payed for it all and added it to the bag he was carrying. "Now, my lovely pet, shall we take you home, or are there other things I am forgetting?" he said with a smile, pulling her close as they crossed the Bazaar int he direction of his villa.
 
"Not that I can think of master" Wearing the Metalic bikini out of the store, the one that clamped down ond exposed her nipples. Biting her lip a little bit, Hugging him. The copper chains on her neck making a nice little claning sound.
 
"Let us head home, then." He said, and led her through several streets, twisting and turning, left, right, left, right, until finally the villa came into sight. The wall was high and paced by a few guards, carrying weapons that looked medieval but were in fact electrified. Inside the gates, as he led the slave who clung so lovingly to his body, there were the gardens, then past those, the massive manor where he lived. Just beyond that there was a pool (for swimming, not for bathing).

Across the street from the manor, there was a large public bath, were, even in this lesser populated area, small streams of nude men and women (some still flushed from acts of sex within the baths, were fuckings tended to be common) came and went, smiling and chatting and flirting.

Nero gestured to it all with a flourish. "What shall I show you first, pet? The rooms you will share with me most nights? Your private chambers? The dining hall? Lounges? Playrooms?" He said the last word with a kinky tone, indicating the kind of play that both of them would enjoy oh-so-very-much. "You will live in this building with me, until your education is complete and you decide to terminate our agreement. But until then, you are mine, and I intend to take advantage of that." He said, one hand cupping her ass-cheek as he held her to him.
 
"Well Than Master I think you should show me the kitchens first, so that once you tire with me in the playrooms, I can attend to your needs further" Grinning a little bit looking at him, Loving the feeling of her firm, slim teenage ass being groped, and slapped a little bit.

(sorry for the very short post, long day, )
 
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"All right then. We'll start in the kitchens." He agreed, leading her into the house, steering her with that playful grip on her ass. The kitchens were the first stop, clean and pristine, as everything was perfectly new. A pantry to one side was fully stocked, and several marble counters gleamed in the light streaming through large windows facing the back gardens and pool. "The kitchens, pet." He said. "There will be servants here in a couple days, but until then, I do expect you to cook and serve meals." he told her, squeezing her ass playfully.

Next he led her down a marble, pillared hallway, lit by windows on one side, to the large ballroom. The ceiling was high and vaulted, supported by huge pillars and decorated with golden, gleaming trim. Windows splashed the room with sunlight, and there was a large patio area that opened out into the back gardens and pool area. Around the edges of the room, there were various lounging couches and coffee tables for guests, but the center was kept clear for dancing and such.

Another trip down another hallway brought them to the lounge and dining area, a medium-sized room ringed with couches, and a large table shaped like a U, open end facing the door. It was obviously designed to have the guests lounging on the couches to eat (in true Roman style) as servants brought food into the room and placed it on the table.

Following this, he took her up a flight of stairs and took a right turn at the top, pushing open a door. "Your rooms." he said simply, giving her a slap on the ass to usher her through the doorway.

Inside was a medium sized chamber with double bed, large closet, a wash-basin for cleaning up in, a balcony overlooking the street and baths in front of the house, and large windows that lit the room.
 
(Sorry, its been a monster 2 weeks.. much apologies)

The girl looked around biting her lip a little bit as she tried to memorise the layout of the palace. She wanted to be sure that she would know where everything was. She giggled a bit of a squeal when her ass was slapped by her master and took the bags into the room. She would have put her things away, but didn't want to delay too long. She also wanted to easily be able to find the room, so for now she left them on the bed before returning to his side, giving him a side hug, running her hand up the bottom front of his toga, grinning wide so she could be lead further.
 
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