Antonius stood in the corner. His Master laughed as he talked to a visiting friend. They had been eating and drinking for some time.
Antonius was used to it. He stood nearby to take away empty platters and bring more drink when signaled. The kitchen staff were cleaning. He was grateful not to be assigned there. The Master himself had selected him for dining duty.
The man lifted his glass and Antonius reached for the vessel to carry it to the man. As he poured Atonius felt the visiting man's hand slide up his bare leg and under the cloth he wore around his waist.
It was summer. His Master had him put on the white waist cloth instead of the usual toga. Antonius knew the man wanted to show him off. He had been brought to the Man's home months before to be trained.
"Like my new slave?" His master asked.
"He's useful, here I'll go first" the man put his cup down and moved Antonius against the table. His large hand pressed the boys back bending him over the table. Antonius moved the platters away as his bare chest landed on the table top.
He felt the cloth raised off his back and the Master's cock push into him. He exhaled relaxing his anal muscles to receive the man. He had no choice, he was property. Antonius learned that the first day he arrived and knelt to start his training.
The man's hand slapped the boys buttcheek making him jump and the visitor laugh.
"He can take it, he likes it don't you boy?" the Master asked.
"Yes Sir thank you Sir" Antonius responded knowing he could only speak when the man instructed him.
"There, he's all greased up" the man kept his hand on Antonius back as he moved.
The other man's cock slipped easily inside Antonius dilated and sperm lubricated butthole. It was longer then his Master's but thinner. Antonius flexed to feel it making the man grunt.
"Yea that's it boy, tighten up" the man said.
"He's talented, hell I think I pumped him full that first week so many times, I had to invite my neighbor to take over while I rested."
"Yea the young ones never get enough" the man began to fuck harder.
Antonius felt the man's cock head hit against his insides. It made him whine and he chocked the sounds knowing his Master might punish him if he complained.
"Shit where does he want it?" The man asked.
"Do it on his face, boy get on your knees" the man ordered.
Antonius wasn't sure if the man was out of him or not, but he had to obey so he moved and then felt the cock pop out of him with a sound that made the two men laugh.
He knelt.
"Wait a minute" the Master said grabbing at Antonius waist cloth and yanking it off him leaving him totally naked.
"Shaved him down there huh?" the man asked as he aimed his about to orgasm cock at Antonius face.
"Yes keep em smooth......head to toe..so they know what they're here for, hell I might join you.." the man stood by his visitor aiming his cock too.
The streams splattered on Antonius shaved head, forehead, cheek and mouth. His Master shot his sperm on the boys face and chest too, then aimed lower leaving juice on his shaven pube and cock.
"Looks great huh? Want a picture?"
The man aimed his phone camera..Antonius remained in place as his cum splattered image was captured to be shared with others.
He had learned his place indeed as a greek home slaveboy.
And the man he called Master had taught him what it was like so many centuries before.
Anthony would get an "A" on his term paper he knew having performed historically correct for his Professor, the man he now called Master.