ROMAN FEMALE GLADIATORS

By Artaeus

Sextus Nonus was famous in Rome for having the best gladiator school in the province. His school, which included at least 100 gladiators in training, was regularly stocked by the slave auction where Sextus always got the very best by outbidding everybody else. The slaves he purchased were always perfect male specimens who could be counted on to give outstanding performance for Roman matrons either in gladiatorial fights or in bed. What was not well known, except for a select few, was that Sextus, through an agent, also purchased female slaves. But what Sextus looked for in these females was not so much feminine sexuality as for strength and beauty combined for his own private pleasure as he had an obsession with female against female fights. But whereas the males fought with nets, tridents, and swords, the females fought with nothing but bare hands.

These females were usually from Germanic tribes. They were taller than most, blond haired, with wide shoulders, strong legs, awesome thighs, and with breasts that were large, firm, and proudly stand-up. They could easily overpower females of other races. And whereas they were not built with as much sexy curves as the lesser strong girls, Sextus knew that in bed they could wear out even the most virile man and leave him drained of his manhood. They were as strong in bed as were their muscles in a fight Next to the large male training arena Sextus built an enclosed circular arena about 20 feet in diameter. He provided himself with a lounge couch elevated on one side so that he could miss nothing. This privacy allowed him to strip down to only a cloth thong between his legs and it also made it possible for him to witness the nearly naked fighters all to himself. Even though the females started the fight in only a cloth type belt around their waist, these were always torn off early in the fight and the females wound up naked.

On this particular day the two females chosen to fight for Sextus’ pleasure were Livia and Marcela, though these were names Sextus had given them in place of their native ones. They were both were 5’10” tall, weighed 145 lbs, and sported long blond hair braided and hanging down their backs, if they had not had female breasts they would have passed as young, muscular males. Everything about them exuded raw animal strength. Sextus came in to the enclosure and stretched out on the couch. By his side there was a gong which he proceeded to strike. Within seconds Livia and Marcela appeared and stood before him. In addition to giving him the obligatory solute, it also allowed him to examine both bodies and prime himself for his lustful stares that would come later. Though he enjoyed other females Livia and Marcela were his favorites. With a wave of his hand he gave the signal for the fight to begin. Both turned and moved to the center of the area. There was no communication between them as they crouched and started to circle each other. Sextus loved to watch their stalking, the tenseness of their limbs, and the flexing of their muscles. There were two amazons that would very soon be locked together in muscle straining wrestling. This always got to Sextus immediately and his anticipation of what would follow gave him the first stirring in his crotch.

Sextus had been bored by a fight he had witnessed a few days before so he decided to add a little extra to this one between Livia and Marcela. He had his weapon maker fashion some cestuses for them, but whereas the male gladiators were asked to box wore cestuses that were lined with metal, the ones for Livia and Marcela were only leather. Although Sextus loved hard and brutal fights between his female fighters he did not want them disfigured because they lost value if he wanted to rent them out to Roman senators looking for some excitement in the sandpit or in bed. The cestuses that he made for this fight were made of leather strips that were wound around their hands. But even though there was no metal in them they still could give a lot of punishment.

Marcela attacked first and lashed out with a right hand that caught Livia on the side of the head and staggered her. Marcela followed this up with a sharp kick to Livia’s shin. The double blow caused Livia to lose her balance and she fell hard to the arena sand. Then even before Livia had a chance to defend herself Marcela jumped up and came down with both feet into Livia’s belly. Livia’s whole body convulsed from the attack. It immediately looked as if Marcela would make short work of Livia and then take her leisurely time brutalizing her for Sextus’ lust. But when Marcela next tried a knee drop that would have landed directly on Livia’s breasts, Livia suddenly twisted aside and Marcela came down hard on her knees. A cry of pain burst from her lips and she doubled up in a fetal position. While she was thus writhing in agony Livia scrambled to her feet and delivered a brutal kick to Marcela’s head. Livia then went behind and waited until Marcela started to rise at which time she brought both legs around Marcela’s head and scissored them together. The muscles of Livia’s thighs bulged as she turned on the pressure. Marcela tore at Livia’s thighs with her hands but made no headway to escape. Livia then fell backwards still maintaining the brutal scissor hold.

Marcela’s body arched up like a bent bow in an attempt to break free. She held this position for about 10 seconds before Livia delivered a closed fist wallop to her belly. Marcela collapsed back to the sand but almost immediately arched up again. This time Livia sent a punch to Marcela’s right kidney. Marcela- collapsed again, her midsection heaving. Livia then reached over and down and sent a full force punch to Marcela’s right breast. This hurt Marcela so much that she writhed and moaned in Livia’s crushing grip. Marcela began to lose consciousness from the intense pressure when her twisting in agony brought her mouth next to Livia’s thigh. In desperation Marcela opened her mouth far enough to permit her teeth to close down on Livia’s flesh. With a scream of pain Livia’s legs flew open and Marcela wrenched herself free.

Now it was Marcela’s turn to attack. She launched herself upon Livia and got a neck hold that had one arm across Marcela’s throat while the other went under Marcela’s armpit and then around behind Livia’s head. With both arms in place Marcela pushed down on the one behind Livia’s head which in turn forced the neck into a choke hold from the other. It was a deadly hold that almost always ended in death from strangulation. Livia knew that she was in deadly peril and her body went into a frenzy of thrashing that carried both bodies crashing this way and that all over the sand. The action was fast and furious as the bodies scattered sand in every direction.
All of this action brought Sextus the lust he was looking for. His hand was wrapped around his fully engorged cock which he pumped up and down with increasing speed as he watched the two bodies twist and turn, arch up, writhe, slam down, and flail in brutal struggle. It would have been the end for Livia if it had not been for a hard object protruding from the sand. In the course of their titanic struggle Marcela’s back came down on the sharp point that drove it slightly into her flesh. Marcela’s arms flew open and Livia escaped. But the strangulation that Livia had experienced left her somewhat groggy and breathless so as she gasps for air Marcela pounced on her once more. This time she caught Livia in a neck snapping hold. Both of Marcela’s arms went under Livia’s armpits from behind and then circled up to clamp together just the above the nape of Livia’s neck. Livia’s arms went skyward as Marcela pressed down on the hold. Slowly Livia’s head bent relentlessly down toward her breasts. Then her whole upper body went forward until she was forced to her knees. Marcela went deeper with the hold and forced Livia’s head so far that Livia’s mouth and nose were almost buried between the mounds of her breasts in a suffocation position.

With an agonizing effort Livia lifted her head slightly so that Sextus saw the intensity of pain that was etched in Livia’s face. His hand stroked his cock even more violent now. Then inch by inch Marcela forced Livia’s head against her breasts and Livia’s arms went higher and higher into the air. Then it was suddenly over as Livia’s body went limp. Although Sextus had not heard any snapping sound he decided that Livia’s neck had been broken. And just at that moment his ejaculation erupted, leaving him drained of all his man seed. Turning his back on the wrestlers Sextus rose from his lounging couch and started to leave. He had taken only a few steps before he was grabbed around the waist and dragged into the arena. Although Sextus was the owner and master he was not an exceptionally big man or overly strong. He always counted on fear and his two gladiatorial bodyguards to keep him from harm. Now, however, his bodyguards were not with him and he was defenseless.

Marcela dragged him into the center of the arena and threw him to the sand. He landed on his back and looking up he stared right into the face of a resurrected Livia. She stood straddle legged above him, her awesome thighs and muscular body looming over him. It took him a few moments to realize that he had been tricked. Marcela and Livia had staged the ending so that he would be physically drained by his ejaculation and be weakened and confused, leaving him totally vulnerable. Before he gathered his wits about himself Marcela landed on his body and firmly held him down using her upper torso. Her tits then came down and engulfed his head, smothering his nose and mouth between those succulent mounds. At the same time Livia went down between his legs and clamped her teeth on his sagging cock. As her teeth sank in his cock started to swell again. Sextus attempted to cry out for his bodyguards but his effort was smothered by Marcela’s breasts. Slowly his lack of air began to tell on him and his mind to wander and then panic. But Marcela suddenly released her hold and brought her voracious cunt down where her breasts had been and the suffocation began anew. Meanwhile Livia had chewed enough of his cock to make it now totally useless. Marcela finally suffocated Sextus to death. Then the two let all of the gladiators know they were free and a sexual orgy followed between the male and female gladiators.