Ramtal Slave Dungeon

The Cavernous Hall of Justice in the Palace of Ramtal, Generalissimo Bear presiding...

04:21 minotaur21560: The Defendant is brought in by huge guards
04:23 minotaur21560: He has been stripped of arms and armor. Only a loincloth remains. His body is bruised. Blows of a bo staff... perhaps he was beaten after capture.
04:23 minotaur21560: ALL RISE
04:23 David_J_-_currently_under_Connor_M_ownership: I refuse to unless forced.
04:25 Garras: Standing, the black beast cuts a hulking figure, his body armored with onyx plate, complete with silver filigree. His body, that of a powerful human, his head, a beastial ursine muzzle, with scars riddling his grizzled snout.. an eyepatch over his left socket, and his stormy white brows creased. "Disobedience so soon, slave?"
04:27 David_J_-_currently_under_Connor_M_ownership: "I am no one's slave you mangy mutt"
04:27 David_J_-_currently_under_Connor_M_ownership:
04:28 minotaur21560: The Torturer is waiting for the sentence, thinking the gods would be pleased to receive this one's severed balls as a gift.
04:28 Garras: The beast slowly takes steps forward, his mouth a firm grim line as he adjusts the fit on his gauntlets, making quiet clinks. When he stops in front of the human, his mouth splits open like a gash, down to the bone of his yellowed fangs. "You get one final chance human. In the empire of Ramtal... All are given a choice. To serve as a warrior within Darkram's glorious empire.. or to languish as a slave, forced to serve.
04:29 Garras: The bear turns slightly towards the Torturer and gives the slightest of nods. "....Choose unwisely..." His guttural chuckle rumbling darkly.
04:30 David_J_-_currently_under_Connor_M_ownership: "I had an empire I served. I will not turn my back on it. I do not believe in your false choices or your glory. This is a place for cowards and weaklings!"
04:32 Garras: The bear's vicious grin becomes a somber line once more. "You heard him, Minot. His choice, now a matter of record..."
04:32 minotaur21560: I reach for one of the canisters that hangs from my belt. I draw it out, take from it a vine, freshly cut from the Garden of Poisons. I glance at the prisoner. "You have heard of this vine, Former-warrior?"
04:35 David_J_-_currently_under_Connor_M_ownership: I spit at your direction. "Poisons and concoctions - the stuff of women's work. I don't need to have heard of any of this to know cowardice and spinelessness when I see it!" As I say so passionately, my muscled torso ripples in defiance - still splendid even covered by the blows of defeat - all which I feel are temporary at most.
04:37 Garras: The bear's muzzle curls slightly and just as suddenly, a gauntletted backhand smashes against the human's cheek, grinding flesh to the bone of your teeth and the bear hackles, a definitive tone of warning in his throat... But there's something forming in that dark brown oaken eye. Its a terrible hunger.
04:40 minotaur21560: As the bear roughs up the defendant, I bring a tripod forward... its upper face, a flat wooden plate with a groove... I position the legs so that the platform is about waist height. Turning back to the captive as I strip off the leaves from the vine -- the stalk is fleshy, oozing with wet sap. I walk up to the victim. The guards hold him tight. I untie his loincloth. See the cloth drift gently onto the stone floor.
04:43 David_J_-_currently_under_Connor_M_ownership: I receive a quick disciplinary action - it does enough to make me reset my jaw - easily. And then I see the one called "Minot" moving toward me with some kind of flora. I feel a pang of unease in my gut, but I can't do much in my circumstance as my loincloth drops and my soft cock hangs.
04:45 minotaur21560: I reach for the end of the cock, and carefully begin feeding the stalk into the slit... deeper and deeper it goes. Once in place, I gesture for him to be moved closer to the platform. And calmly I lift the cock and lay it in the groove.
04:45 Garras: The bear's muzzle twitches, the distinct sense that the beast can smell something in the air. Whether it's the slaves uncertainty.. or something else does not detract from that slinking grin of dark satisfaction. Letting the Torturer get to his task while he folds his arms, watching imperiously.
04:46 minotaur21560: On the other side of my belt hangs a short mallet, hammer with a thick wooden head, almost soft, this wood. I show it to the victim before cranking my arm back....
04:47 David_J_-_currently_under_Connor_M_ownership: As my cock is implanted , I bite my lower lip, sucking in air as my body tenses - unknowing what could be happening. I see it - a hammer being held up for me - and my eyes widen - "NO WAITT WHATT ARE YOU DOING?"
04:47 minotaur21560: WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM down the shaft, crushing the vine, releasing the toxins... and unbelievably the captive's member begins to engorge... one of several famous side effects of the sap.
04:48 Garras: The Beast's legs shift as that visceral grin watches Minot's hammer get to work, undeniably aroused at the sudden fear that blooms from the slave's broken bravado.
04:49 David_J_-_currently_under_Connor_M_ownership: I feel my cock beginning to grow as I make unmanly noises from my mouth. "Whattt is thisss!??"
04:51 Garras: "This is the seed of recognition Slave..." The bear's voice silky and oozing, a baritone like molasses. "That in the Empire of Ramtal... Slaves are made to serve. The die has already been cast by your own brazen hand. Now, Minotaur reaps.. what you have sewn."
04:54 David_J_-_currently_under_Connor_M_ownership: I stare down as my cock is now fully engorged, not particularly lengthy, but thick enough and a good fit on my frame. It continues to pulse and causes me to look away in disgust - a sign of arousal without the feeling is a perversion to me.
04:54 minotaur21560: I nod wisely hearing the judge's words. "This is also the beginning of Eternity. The Endless Reign of the God-King, within which shall be an infinity of tiny slave lives that float like dustmotes in the sunbeam of his Effulgence... and they shall have Suffering, Pain, and they shall obey!!!" I raise my two arms high. The tools at my belt jangle as they hang above my nakedness.
04:55 David_J_-_currently_under_Connor_M_ownership: "I will NOT obey."
04:58 David_J_-_currently_under_Connor_M_ownership:
04:59 Garras: The bears gauntleted hand slowly reaches down to grasp the human by the scalp, the armored clawtips piercing the skin as he forcibly wrenches the human to look down at his own debasement. "You no longer have that choice fool. Your every writhing flinch, your every moan will be milked from you like the lowly cattle you are. You shall see what good such petty defiance earns you within the dungeon walls. You think you can be strong, now with your full belly and lack of thirst. Time breaks all men. You are nothing but meat to the Ramtal Slaughterhouse now. Until there comes a time that your foolish loyalty is cauterized away, and born again as loyal Empire warrior."
05:00 minotaur21560: The sentence having been delivered, the guards march the slave firmly... The Torturer follows... They leave the court and step onto the high walkway that connects to the Panopticon.
05:01 minotaur21560: Off in the distance... the waters of the bay... the panoply of boats, the wind that comes off the sea ruffling the cape of the Torturer, and the fur of the bear (for he strides in the procession as well).

“City of the finest divine powers, lofty royal throne!
Your well-founded great wall, grown of azure!
City, beautiful as the sky, endowed with beauty... colorful!
Your pilasters heavy with radiance, towering over all the countries!
Your lofty palace, in which fates are determined!
And its terrace like a white cloud,
A spectacle in the midst of heaven..."

As if swallowed by the maw of Leviathan, they vanish through the door opposite, into the Panopticon...

Published: 2022-10-08, viewed 80 times.