Their friend Glabrus returned from Pompeii one day. He came back excited by the murals on the walls of the brothels, and by the whores themselves. He loved the way they turned their back on you and touched their toes when they were naked so you could choose your hole.
They told him about the new slave and her sucking skills. He suggested that the girl should be taken to an old farmhouse that he had bought. He planned to use it on the Ides of every month for his orgies of lust and pain. One of the men protested. He couldn’t wait. He wanted to see some action. Lamertus agreed.
“So the bitch is still a virgin in the cunt?” Glabrus asked in surprise. Lamertus confirmed this.
“I’ll give you a thousand sestertii if you give me first shot at her little pink pussy,” Glabrus said. “Or were you keeping this one for yourself? I know you like a tight fit!”
“I’ll give you 1,000 sestertii and five boys with tight assholes,” said Glabrus. “That’s more than fair. And remember, I hold a post of responsibility in Taena now. As edile, I am the magistrate responsible for public games. In the course of my work I have had the opportunity to acquire a consignment of Greek slaves. I was thinking of setting them to work in the farmhouse. I need to generate some money to repair the roof!” he said with a laugh.

The next day the group of men led the unlucky Germanic Princess up a steep hill to the farmhouse, now known as Villa Ficorum, the Villa of Figs.
It was cold, windy night. The men’s capes blew out behind them and the waves crashed onto the rocks below. The girl was naked. She had wooden clips on her nipples and a rough hemp rope ran between her sex lips and rubbed against her clitoris when it was pulled. Lamertus walked by her side, pulling on her nipples. The girl was trembling, but her buttocks were warm and red because Postinus walked behind with a long, swishy stick that he flogged her with.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHH!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!”
“That’ll warm you up, rebel bitch! And you’ll soon have a hot cunt too!”
It was a kind of house-warming party for the new villa. When they arrived, a group of members of the association was waiting for them. It was a grim spectacle for the girl…
The villa had a large patio behind high walls. The patio was lit by torchlight.