Ramtal Slave Dungeon

10:17 minotaur21560: I notice a second refulgent presence on the royal thrones shining down over the great round court.
10:19 TheSuperboy: Tell me torturer, what information did you manage to extract from our guests?
10:20 TheSuperboy: Do we know where that stain on the name of godhood Zeus is hiding ? The one who dares to mock my love and the greatest of gods.
10:22 minotaur21560: I hear the voice of the young king... it strikes fear into my heart... "Righteous Lord, do you refer to the slave Heracles?" The torturer drops to one knee, bending his masked head, holds arms behind his back respectfully... and from his belt the tools and blades jangle over his nakedness
10:26 TheSuperboy: Far have you fallen servant. Your ignorance is testament to your gluttony in the time of this rotting peace. Our enemies shiver under our very feet and instead of devoting your every moment to identifying their treacherous schemes…you question me ?
10:29 minotaur21560: I hear these words and tremble... "You have been made aware of rumors of a rebellion, my lord..."
10:30 TheSuperboy: Needless to say that I have
10:30 minotaur21560: The Torturer is on both knees now, not just the one. His gaze fixed on the floor, hands tucked behind his back.
10:31 TheSuperboy: Do you wish our empire to be on its knees just like your trembling self ?
10:32 minotaur21560: I shake my head, sweat visible on that part of my face still exposed by the half mask.
10:39 TheSuperboy: Tell me what punishment is grave enough for your laziness ?
10:43 minotaur21560: My face reddens. "A torturer who becomes too comfortable with his own authority deserves to be humiliated, and punished. There are various ways this can be expressed. But my lord, it is my sincere hope, that once you are satisfied that I am devoted to Ramtal, you will allow me to stage the great festival in honor of your accession to the throne as Consort to the God-King. I am sure you have heard mention of our desires to celebrate this..." The Torturer waits, his manhood hanging below and among the tools and blades at his waist
10:44 Elias_Hyrs: "Please, My King, be merciful for him." I say as I kneel to King Caleb, being in my cell.
10:44 Brody_Bested: I suddenly lose my temper, as I hear that Minotaur is probably about to be tortured. And I can not stand the idea of his manhood being hurt. So I dare to yell out. "No king,! you must not. Minotaur has not harmed you. You need to leave him alone."
10:45 minotaur21560: I look up, with some shock... Glaring at both slaves, hoping they will fall silent. These are matters of Empire that have nothing to do with their lowly station.
10:46 Brody_Bested: I grab the bars of my cell and shake them, to make a noise of the metal. Rattling my cage. "No king, you must not.!"
10:48 TheSuperboy: Slaves dare to teach me what I can and cannot do?
10:48 TheSuperboy: @minotaur21560 have you been torturing them or treating them like your revered god king ?
10:49 Brody_Bested: Like a programmed servant, I yell out, "Minotaur is my master.!" And I rattle my Cage some more.
10:53 minotaur21560: The torturer stares at the floor, knowing this has gone from bad to worse. On his face now, something like resignation... and the time comes for every torturer when the tables are turned... and as in the early days of training, he is made to taste his own medicine... "I have done many things in service of our lord Darkram. I will do as many and more for the Empire and your righteous self. I have tried my best to remember my station. On my chest I bear the clamps which the Lord Darkram himself has ordained should remind me of the pain of duty and sacrifice. I know your word is law, and I will abide by that word with passion and devotion."
10:56 TheSuperboy: Stand up, I command
10:57 TheSuperboy: I step closer as I unbuckle my large black fur cape.
10:57 minotaur21560: I rise to my feet, thrust hairy chest forward so that the skull clamps shake. My eyes firmly fixed on the floor in front of me.
10:59 TheSuperboy: I grab the chain linking the skull clamps and rip them off your hairy chest. Their sunken sharp fangs tear your flesh apart as they are pried out of your body and rest in my hand…dripping with blood. I toss it to the floor and the clamps melt in black smoke.
11:02 minotaur21560: UNHHHH!!! expelling a breath , head tossed back in pain... but I maintain silence... blood mats the fur on my chest.
11:02 Mikey: "Hold hold up, what the hell," and I rush in front of minotaur, trying to keep the king away from him. "No you can't do that man. I'm not letting you hurt him." I say as I put my right hand out toward the chest of the king.
11:03 minotaur21560: I shake my head, desperately trying to signal Mikey not to intervene... this loyal soldier does not understand the ways of Torturers.
11:03 Mikey: I stand up straight and proud in front of the king. Wearing my shoulder armor, my back plate. All shining and polished. My sword and knife at my right side over my leather kilt.
11:05 TheSuperboy: The moment @Mikey touches me, coils of golden serpents emerge out of my chest, slithering coiling around every inch of his body till they force his sword out of his grip and squeeze him until he is immobilised.
11:06 TheSuperboy: Ignoring the mutinous warrior, I move to @minotaur21560 and grab hold of the belt covering his groin, the prized relics of all the defeated solders and warriors, I rip it off the waist and toss it aside.
11:06 Mikey: I am taken in total surprise by this magic I had no idea was coming. And I do not know what to do against it. My body is petrified still. Captured by this golden energy. Squeezing me.
11:08 minotaur21560: I glance up, taking in what has happened but then quickly bring my eyes back to the floor ahead of me. Standing, tasting the loss of prestige... the absence of my chest clamps... now completely naked, without the belt of office... only the half mask above my nose which Torturers are told must never be shed... I feel the aura of the King's power...is tangible, almost audible as a hum in the air.... my cock betrays me, lengthening, proud... I see the glory of the empire in the person of its king, and I know all punishments he metes out are by definition just.
11:16 TheSuperboy: I smile as I see your manhood springs high at my sight and i whisper “still loyal to me I see?” I grab hold of your mask and toss it aside melting it away as soon as it touches the floor. I see your hairy naked body and as soon as I my finger tips brushes up against your skin, it starts to burn. Golden flames catch fire like hot tongues slapping on your salty skin. The fire burns your body but causes no physical change to your form , only agony in your mind, a burning desire to touched, to be tortured by no one else but me, your great king
11:19 minotaur21560: convulsed by this agony... by flames of need...I writhe in the painful dawning of new loyalty... hunger to serve the throne, this Prince of the Great Empire and his mastery of what is right. It is like a drug.
11:22 TheSuperboy: The flames burn off all your hair, melt battle scars that adorned it, accumulated over decades, and forms into a smooth flawless skin akin to a prince who has never stepped out of his palace.
11:22 minotaur21560: I look down, amazed, that even my body is no longer mine.
11:24 TheSuperboy: I reach down to grab your manhood , holding your balls in my hands, mulling them over and then without any warning I thrust them up into your body.
11:38 minotaur21560: My face again contorts in pain, balls savagely thrust into the trunk of my body... This move, which I have myself inflicted on many, picks out the recipient as enemy, as captive... I try to maintain the stoic demeanor of a warrior, a loyal subject of Empire, a military man of discipline...but I begin to falter.
11:39 TheSuperboy: I look at your cock, rock hard and pointing up, I grab it by the base and squeeze it hard. “Tell me, have you been loyal to me?”
11:41 minotaur21560: The taste of defeat, the hunger for it, as my cock is held like the throttle of a boat engine... "My lord, I have wavered at times... but I have worked hard to glorify the empire of Ramtal... that your coming would bring pain is easy to foresee. But you are lord, and I do not begrudge it. I feel in you the knowledge of dark arts of torment."
11:43 Elias_Hyrs: "Please, My King, his loyalty to the crown is unbreakable! Please, have mercy on him!"
11:43 TheSuperboy: I slap your hard cock and pull your foreskin back harder than needed, almost ripping open the cum slit to force its juices out.
11:45 minotaur21560: "Unnnnh!!!!" it burns... and I feel my nakedness... more naked and vulnerable I have been since boyhood... almost shame before the God-Emperor, before the slave Elias before the other cells of the Panopticon from which hidden eyes stare.
11:46 TheSuperboy: Ignoring the pleas of your slaves I let your cock drool cum into my hand. Thick pearly white beads of cum turn to gold as soon as they touch my radiant palms. “Lick your cum”
11:47 minotaur21560: My bearded mouth falls open, inhaling as I bend, dropping to one knee... my tongue extending... the tip, then more pushing into the palms of this one who is the Firestorm...
11:48 Elias_Hyrs: "STOP IT!"
11:50 minotaur21560: I hear the shrill voice of the slave boy who has almost completed his program of reform... I freeze.. desperately wishing for him to stay clear of this danger, of these arts of darkness that he will not understand, this secret language spoken by Torturers and by the King who is the Flame.
11:55 TheSuperboy: My hands grasp the hilt of my ivory dagger as you lick your cum off my plam. Then in one fell sweep I slash your manhood off your body, severing your 7 inch cock off your body and the flames engulf your body in a wildfire that raises up like a pillar, enflamed by your desires. Your arching, howling body casts a dark silhouette inside the golden pillar of flame, the palace is filled with shrieks of pain and agony and then suddenly it stops, the bright pillar of flame dies... and in an instant reveals something….someone new…
12:01 TheSuperboy: You are not logged in.
12:01 minotaur21560: eyes opening.... the flickering lights of torches slowly resolve... eyes trying to focus... this body... I feel it... unfamiliar.
12:03 minotaur21560: I stand, newborn... knowing I am here to serve... yet also I find knowledge, bits assembling, as if in my mind there are switches, bell-pulls, shelves, cubbyholes, as if it is a library... "The Arts of Torture".... I bow my head.
12:09 TheSuperboy: You are not logged in. Red cape appears on your back, as your waist is adorned with a new belt one that holds the markings of your great king Caleb. “From this day on you are mine and mine alone. No one shall have dominion over you save myself. I’ve gifted you with a body that’s harder than iron, a mind that’s sharper than steel and a manhood worthy of the god king, rise my servant and show me your gratitude.
12:12 Elias_Hyrs: "Your Majesty... What happened?"
12:13 minotaur21560: I bow my head... glancing down at the manhood that hangs long and proud below the new belt. I drop to one knee. "I am reborn"
12:14 TheSuperboy: Now show your slave what gifts I’ve given you
12:14 TheSuperboy: And punish him for daring to raise his voice in defiance of me
12:16 minotaur21560: The thought of the terrible vengeance I will visit on the boy stirs me... my cock lengthens... becomes priapic... I look down amazed...seeing more and more... I am a demon....
12:18 Darkram_The_Great: "Enough!"
12:18 minotaur21560: just as I ready to plough the boy with the huge weapon... I freeze...I kneel in waiting
12:19 TheSuperboy: What’s the matter my love @Darkram_The_Great you don’t like my new toy?
12:20 Darkram_The_Great: "Elias doesn't deserve this, My Love. He only tried to defend his Master."
12:22 minotaur21560: I wait... aware that the boy may soon become a soldier... yet I know I am a naked servant of the crown and will receive orders that are by definition right.
12:23 minotaur21560: I stand... walk to the side of Caleb the Righteous, and there beside him, my long cock bounces as I drop to one knee.
12:24 TheSuperboy: My hand touches the back of @minotaur21560 head
12:25 TheSuperboy: Then I wish for @minotaur21560 to be my personal guard
12:26 minotaur21560: my balls draw up, nervous that I may be deprived of my office of Torturer... now that so many others have been recruited to displace me
12:27 TheSuperboy: He shall be my personal torturer, ranking high enough to torture anyone I command or that he wishes
12:29 Darkram_The_Great: "But Elias won't be the one, who must be tortured. He didn't deserve that, My Love."
12:29 TheSuperboy: He maybe spared for your heart is merciful
12:30 TheSuperboy: But I want dominion over my @minotaur21560 as you promised on our wedding day
12:31 Darkram_The_Great: "You have already dominion over all our subjects, My King. But we still must do what is righteous."
12:32 TheSuperboy: As you say my love
12:32 TheSuperboy: I step back and retire into my room
12:32 minotaur21560: I follow, but stop for a moment. "My Lord King, may I speak?"
12:33 TheSuperboy: Yes you may
12:33 minotaur21560: "I was in the process of... giving orientation... to the demon, the torturer GK. May I continue in that?" My head focused squarely on the stone flagstones of the floor.
12:34 TheSuperboy: Yes you may. I brush my hands and walk through the wall
12:35 minotaur21560: I drop to one knee again... seeing he is gone.
12:35 Darkram_The_Great: "You may do, whatever you wish now, Minotaur."
12:36 minotaur21560: "Thank you, Lord. " I make my way back to the guard house... looking curiously at my arms, my chest... and especially the huge cock that hangs like a great sword below the belt at my waist.

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